Song Yibing took Tianlang, Ah Fu and others and left the building dejectedly.
In fact, this building was just bought by Tianjia and given to Song Yibing, so that she could make a difference in business and assist Tianjia in its layout in Yanhuang.
After all, with the general trend of Yan and Huang, if you want to have a strong voice, you cannot rely on force alone. You also need strong financial resources. Without strong financial resources as support, even the top masters cannot afford it!
In addition, if you want those deep-rooted family forces to follow the footsteps of the Tian family, just drawing cakes will not last long. The sharks cannot see the blood and are too lazy to move away.
So in the final analysis, just like the competition between countries, the final battle is economic and financial resources.
But today, a dollar of the commercial building purchased for more than one billion dollars was lost.
Song Yibing didn't even know how to explain to the Tian family.
After walking out of the building, Song Yibing immediately called her husband Tian Zijun.
With seven points fake and three points genuine crying, he said: "Husband, something happened, our building was robbed."
On the other end, Tianzijun didn't take it seriously at all: "Honey, are you talking nonsense? With the current status of the Tian family, who dares to rob our family's things? Let me tell you, I just got the news, Jiu
Chitose's condition has worsened, and it is estimated that it will be today. Countless people have rushed over. My second uncle and the others are ready for everything. They only need the east wind today. When the universe strikes, my second uncle will belong to the world, and the entire Yanhuang will belong to me.
From the Tian family, whoever dares to take something from our family will be sent back ten times a hundred times on their knees."
Song Yibing was slightly stunned. Today is the ninth thousand years?
In this way, even if the devil is not dead and the female marshal is not dead, there will still be no trouble.
Okay, then just endure it for one more day.
Wait until tomorrow, and Wang Hongluan will be asked to get the money back with interest!
At this time, Tianzijun asked casually: "My dear, who dares to offend you and rob the building?"
Song Yibing said: "Wang Hongluan! The Demon King's wife! By the way, the Demon King is not dead, he has appeared!"
"Bang!"
There was a sound of something falling over at the other end.
Song Yibing quickly called her husband several times, and then she heard the other end ask urgently: "Are you sure that's the Demon King? And not someone pretending to be? After all, the Demon King sneaked to Yuankong Island quietly, leaving a substitute among the public.
It’s also very common in the field of vision.”
Song Yibing said: "No way, Wang Hongluan's mouth was swollen after kissing someone else. It's impossible for her to kiss a substitute, right? Otherwise, wouldn't the sacrifice be too big? In addition, the Demon King said, our Tian family's
I wonder if it’s true that the Twelve Gods of Death will never come back?”
There was another "bang" sound from the other side.
Song Yibing heard it, it was the sound of a chair turning over, so Tian Zijun's chair turned over twice.
"Let's not talk about it for now. I'm going to confirm this matter."
Tianzijun hurriedly hung up the phone.
Then call Tianyixiao.
At this time, Tian Yixiao, along with Mrs. Qiangwei and several top bodyguards, arrived outside the Banshan Residence where Wei Zhongcheng lived.
At this time, Banshanju is packed with people.
Countless official officials came, and people from thousands of miles away also came after hearing the news, and most of them brought wreaths of condolence with the words written on them.
Isn’t that ridiculous?
No one is dead yet, and wreaths are already everywhere.
I have no choice, I heard that the wreaths in Shangjing have been ordered up long ago, a real one is hard to find, and the price is sky-high.
Those who came from other places could only bring their own wreaths, and they could deliver them quickly after Jiuxian died.
The patient who was treating the nine thousand-year-old patient would shake his head and sigh when he came out of the room.
The meaning has been conveyed long ago: time is running out, just within one or two hours!
Tian Yixiao was already excited. He thought he would have to wait for a few days, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't have to wait for a few days.
Mrs. Qiangwei even whispered: "Palace Master, more than 80% of those who come here to express condolences are on our side. This is the general trend. The remaining ones are either centrist idlers or powerful figures from a few companies."
Diehards, but with their influence, they can be ignored."
Tian Yixiao wanted to laugh, but held back.
At this moment, Tian Zijun's call came in: "Second uncle, the devil is not dead and is currently in Jiangzhou."