Boom~! When he heard the word 'coffin', Wang Hao's body, which was stepped on the ground, trembled violently and he was terrified!
"You...what are you going to do?~!" Wang Hao struggled miserably.
Chen Zongheng held a cigarette in his mouth and glanced at him lightly.
"Didn't I remind you? Let you prepare the coffin."
"Otherwise, you might...have nowhere to lie down."
Wang Hao's pupils trembled and his body trembled involuntarily.
Nowhere...to lie down??
Are you going to kill him??
"Don't kill me...don't kill me...I'll give you all the money, give it all to you!!"
At this moment, Wang Hao was in an unprecedented miserable state, almost facing a desperate situation.
"Oh? How much money do you have?" Chen Zongheng asked quietly, holding a cigarette in his mouth.
Wang Hao, who was trampled on the ground, suddenly felt a glimmer of hope. He said eagerly, "My two boxes, gold and silver jewelry, and famous watches and necklaces... are worth 200 million! I'll give them to you, I'll give them all to you!!"
"Then what." Chen Zongheng looked at him.
"I... I have three cars under my name, a Maserati, a Mercedes-Benz, and a Bentley. I'll give them to you too! These cars are worth tens of millions!" Wang Hao said anxiously!
It is simply unbelievable that a director of an educational institution...owns such a luxurious car worth tens of millions.
"Then." Chen Zongheng looked at him and continued to ask.
"I...I still have two villas under my name! One is on Zhongshan Road, worth 100 million! The other is on the Bund, worth 300 million! I will transfer them all to you!!" At this time, Wang Hao did not dare to have any
Resist!
He gave away all his wealth and property!
In order to save his life, he had no other choice!!
Chen Zongheng stepped on his head, took a deep drag on the cigarette, and looked deeply into his eyes.
Add up to assets of nearly 600 million!
A director of a school...heh.
Assets like this are pathetic.
So-called, correct style?
What is meant by integrity?
Hidden under the surface of the hypocritical suit is Wang Hao's dirty face.
"Let me go, I'll give you all the money! Really!" Wang Hao begged in great misery.
"Really? Okay." Chen Zongheng was calm and indifferent, and finally removed the leather shoes from under his feet.
Wang Hao stood up tremblingly, and before he could escape, he was picked up by Chen Zongheng and dragged directly into a Mercedes-Benz S600 sedan.
"Ying... hero... what are you going to do, uh..." Wang Hao trembled, sitting in the Mercedes-Benz, looking extremely frightened.
"Don't panic, I'll take you to transfer the assets." Chen Zongheng said calmly, and then threw the two boxes of gold and silver treasures into the trunk of the Mercedes-Benz.
He started the Mercedes-Benz and drove away.
Ten minutes later, the Mercedes-Benz S600 slowly stopped at the door of an extremely expensive villa.
Wang Hao trembled and got out of the car.
In the cab of the Mercedes-Benz, the windows are rolled down.
Chen Zongheng turned his head, looked at Wang Hao outside the car, and said slowly, "Get the real estate certificate within three minutes. Also, don't think about escaping, you can't escape."
Wang Hao trembled and nodded repeatedly.
He carefully walked into the villa and got the real estate certificate.
However, at this moment, he suddenly changed his mind.
He hurried to the back door of the villa and tried to escape.
However, as soon as he rushed downstairs, he saw the figure leaning against the back door not far away.
Chen Zongheng was wearing a straight suit and puffing out smoke rings lightly!
Wang Hao’s heart trembled!
Why is he...standing at the back door:?
Wang Hao turned around in fear and walked cautiously towards the main door.
Since this demonic man is standing at the back door, wouldn't the front door... be unguarded at this time?
Wang Hao sensed an opportunity to escape and tiptoed towards the main entrance.
However, as soon as he cautiously walked to the front door, he looked out through the crack in the door and saw that still familiar figure??
he……?!
This man... isn't he at the back door?
Why did he suddenly appear at the main entrance again??
Wang Hao's heart trembled and he hurriedly turned back.
Then, I saw that terrifying figure at the back door again!!
Wang Hao almost collapsed!
What the fuck...! Is it a devil?!!
Could it be that this man has the ability to clone himself???
Wang Hao's whole body collapsed completely. There was no way to escape.
"Director Wang, have you thought of an escape route?" At this moment, a leisurely voice suddenly came to my ears.
Huh~! Wang Hao turned his head suddenly, and the demon-like figure was already standing behind him.
Chen Zongheng had a smile on his face, very elegant and indifferent.
But being seen by Wang Hao made his hair stand on end.
"I...I didn't..." Wang Hao shook his head tremblingly and backed up.
Chen Zongheng directly picked him up, like carrying pork, and carried him out of the villa, weighing two hundred kilograms.
Wang Hao had no time to resist and was directly stuffed into the back compartment of the Mercedes-Benz.
Chen Zongheng held a cigarette in his mouth, got into the car calmly, and started driving.
Ten minutes later, the Mercedes-Benz S600 stopped at the real estate transaction center.
Chen Zongheng carried Wang Hao and directly carried him into the real estate transaction building.
"Transfer two villas." Chen Zongheng threw the two villa property ownership certificates in front of the staff and said calmly.
"Okay, what is the name of the owner of the transfer household?" the staff member asked with a smile.
"China Charity and Public Welfare Organization." Chen Zongheng replied calmly.
Staff crush: “…???”
"Sir, do you want to transfer the ownership to...??"
Chen Zongheng blew out a smoke ring and replied calmly, "China Charity and Public Welfare Organization."
Wang Hao was stunned. His eyes widened in disbelief.
A mansion worth hundreds of millions?!
He actually transferred the ownership to charity??!
This scene is too shocking.
Chen Zong was holding a cigarette in his mouth, as if he didn't care at all.
In the blink of an eye, he donated hundreds of millions of mansions, hundreds of millions of gold, silver and jewelry... to the Chinese Red Cross Charity.
Wang Hao's whole body was trembling. This... was the wealth he had accumulated through his lifelong corruption and bribery!
This wealth will allow him to live without worries about food and clothing and become a master after he goes abroad!
But, at this moment...everything is gone!
"Ying... hero... don't you... don't want all this money...??" Wang Hao trembled and hid, his heart was bleeding, and he asked softly.
Chen Zongheng was calm and indifferent, and slowly blew out a smoke ring, "It's good to do some charity when it comes to money."
Wang Hao: "..."
charitable?
Donate 600 million for charity??
Damn it, even Jack Ma can’t donate 600 million directly!!
Wang Hao didn't understand, and he couldn't figure it out.
He has no idea how much money Chen Zongheng has?!
How rich does a person have to be to... easily donate 600 million in assets without blinking an eye?
Perhaps, only those general managers who have dealt with Chen Zongheng's bank cards will know how huge a digital amount is hidden in this gentleman's private account.
If we must use a ratio to measure, then...that is, wealth can rival a country.
After handling all the donations, Chen Zongheng picked up Wang Hao and threw him into the Mercedes-Benz.
Then, he drove all the way to Fud University.
"Ying... hero... what are you going to do?" Wang Hao sat in the car, trembling all over, "hero... I donated all the money to you... didn't you agree to let me go?"
Wang Hao's voice was a little frightened.
"Don't worry, aren't you the director here? I'm just bringing you to work normally, so there's no need to panic."
Chen Zongheng, holding a cigarette in his mouth, stopped the car and directly lifted Wang Hao out of the car.
"Let's go to your office." Chen Zongheng carried Wang Hao and walked all the way towards the director's office.
Wang Hao was frightened and trembling, "Hero...I...I have resigned. I have no office anymore."
His whole body felt that something was wrong, and he begged for mercy and tried to escape.
But Chen Zongheng turned his head and glanced at him, "Resign? Who allowed you to... resign?"
Huh~ Wang Hao's entire face suddenly turned pale.
Are you planning to let yourself go?!
"No... a good man... I donated all my assets to you... You said, let me live... please!" Wang Hao was frightened and trembling, holding on to the guardrail of the stairs, begging for mercy.
Chen Zongheng turned his head and glanced at him lightly.
"I haven't received a cent of your 600 million." After saying that, he picked up Wang Hao, dragged him directly, and forced him upstairs!
Whoa! At that moment, Wang Hao's heart trembled suddenly!
Yeah?! All those 600 million were donated to charity by him!!
Wang Hao's whole body was trembling with fear!!
Chen Zongheng carried him up the stairs and towards the office.
Along the way, there were classmates passing by. When they saw this scene, they all opened their eyes and looked at it in disbelief?
"Then...isn't that Director Wang??"
"Yeah, what's going on??"
"Director Wang...why are you being carried??"
The students' eyes widened with confusion and shock on their faces.
Chen Zongheng carried Wang Hao all the way to the door of the director's office.
At this time, the office door was locked.
Chen Zongheng just raised his leg and kicked the entire door!
A huge and luxurious office with an area of 100 square meters appeared in front of me.
It's really luxurious to the extreme.
You can imagine how much money Wang Hao was greedy for on a daily basis!
Chen Zongheng was unambiguous and calmly carried Wang Hao into the office, then directly threw his two hundred kilogram body on the office chair.
The whole chair sank violently.
"Ying... hero... what on earth... do you want to do?" Wang Hao's fat body curled up on the chair, trembling with fear.
Chen Zongheng put out his cigarette butt, turned around and sat on the sofa in the office.
He glanced around and said, "The decoration is good."
Then, minding his own business, he lit a cigarette for himself.
"I'm thirsty, let's make some tea." He said calmly.
Wang Hao, trembling and trembling, stood up from his chair and carefully made him a pot of hot tea.
Tangtang, the director of education, is frightened and humble at this moment, making tea for a young man like this. If this spreads out, I am afraid it will shock the school.
Chen Zongheng picked up the hot tea and took a sip.
He looked so calm and calm, as if he had really put everything aside.
Wang Hao stood aside shivering, not even daring to take a breath.
In the office, the atmosphere seemed a bit silent.
Wang Hao hesitated for a long time, and finally hesitantly said, "Hero...hero...see if you can..."
"No." Chen Zongheng looked calm and spat out two words directly.
Wang Hao's complexion instantly turned pale.
this.
"Hero...what do you want?" Wang Hao completely collapsed.
At this moment, it was like a knife hanging over his head. The feeling of dying made him worse off than die!
"Aren't you the director? Keep working." Chen Zong was sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigarette and tasting green tea, looking calm and relaxed.
Wang Hao's body was trembling and frightened. This feeling was more terrifying than death.
Shivering, he returned to his desk and sat down cautiously. Cold sweat had already penetrated his forehead.
"Ying... hero, I surrender. I surrender to the relevant departments, okay? Please... let me surrender?!"
Wang Hao sat down for a few minutes before he could no longer bear the depression and begged for mercy tremblingly.
At this moment, life is worse than death!
Here, waiting to die.
It’s better to just surrender!
If he surrenders, he may... still have a way to survive.
If you keep waiting like this, I'm afraid I'm really going to die!
