"The entire Mingfeng Technology Building is my industry."
What?
All this building belongs to him?
There are so many people present that they can't believe their ears.
They widened their eyes, first looked at their companions, then looked at Wang Chen in question, and looked up and down.
This is just average.
The simple Tang suit is not particularly particular about texture and cutting.
I have been wearing my pants for a long time, and I can't even see the thread of my pants.
Just that, dare you say that you own Mingfeng Technology Building?
How is that possible!
Many people were shaking their heads violently and rolling their eyes.
Duan Chong laughed loudly, it took him a while to digest what he heard.
He is a person from Mingfeng Technology.
Of course, I know that the market value of this building is more than one billion.
As a wealthy family, the entire family may have to spend one billion, which may be a barely enough.
This person is not a lunatic, right?
The directors of Mingfeng Technology reacted first. They rushed over with a blunt face and no longer regarded Wang Chen as a serious person.
"Mystery, I think you are a fool, right?"
"Our company held an annual meeting. Forget it, you are just a loser. Do you still want to step on us?"
"Come here, take the rental contract, I have to mess with him today."
The annual meeting is the stage for company executives and directors.
Someone steals the limelight, how can it be if it is immortal?
The treasurer led a few people and ran away like wind. In a few minutes, he ran back like wind.
With Fenglin Volcano, the momentum of invincible world.
"Several directors are here."
The sensible financial officer handed over the contract documents and didn't dare to take a look at them even more.
One of the directors arrested the contract documents and cursed:
"Bastard, I see what you have to say this time."
"It is written clearly on it. Everyone in the building is called Wang Chen!"
"The building belongs to Wang Chen, what are you??"
Explode like thunder, scolding on the spot.
Everyone looked gloating on their faces, and they looked at Wang Chen like a clown.
Until a barely audible mutter:
"He, he seems to be called Wang Chen!"
Wang Chen!
The owner of the building is Wang Chen, and the person in front of him is also called Wang Chen!
Is this the same person?
The whole hall was silent.
Several directors staggered a few steps, trying to hide in the crowd.
Things are going on!
They want to plunge their heads into the sand, but don’t want to face them, and dare not face them.
At the same time, he was immersed in the fear of just scolding the big man, and his body was trembling.
Duan Chong bit his back teeth and grabbed the contract document. His eyes were about to pop out, confirming it over and over again.
Wang Chen, Wang Chen, Wang Chen...
After reading it too many times, the name is about to have a ghost, so he still doesn't want to let it go.
There seems to be a huge desire, and the next time I confirm, the name will change!
But his face turned pale and his body was shaking.
Knowing this is impossible!
The quiet scene seemed to be waiting.
Wang Chen's voice was not loud, and it resounded throughout the hall:
"Who said I was a loser just now? Do you dare to say another one?"
"Who was laughing at me just now? If you have a habit, just laugh another way."
Crush, mock, and torture everyone present.
Wang Chen clearly had only one person, but he felt bullying.
It seems that he is alone, bullying everyone, or trampling on others as a strong man.
But everyone seemed to be numb, and when they were scolded, they just smiled embarrassedly and catered to each other.
Several directors were even bent over like a shrimp. They wanted to please but didn't know how to please them, so they could only use their ugly expressions to compliment them.
Many people are still shocked!
This is someone else's territory, and you can drive away anyone!
For a time, everyone had the restraint and discipline of being a guest, and faced Wang Chen with an attitude that primary school students wanted to win a big red flower.
If it is special, it is Duan Chong.
He leaned his body sideways and grabbed the contract document, his body shrank a lot, and he no longer had the simplicity and freedom of a wealthy young master.
Wang Chen took two steps up and grabbed Duan Chong's tie:
"A wealthy family, do you still want to steal my woman now?"
The momentum alone suppressed Duan Chong.
Faced with the existence of one billion and assets equal to the entire Duan family, Duan Chong shrank his neck like a quail, and became cowardly.
He was timid, and Wang Chen refused to agree, he tightened his tie and warned:
"If you touch me, you have to think clearly about how to die!"
Wang Chen approached step by step, his eyes were cold and his murderous intent spread.
There are no fools present, and everyone knows that such words are violent accusations before the killing, which means that we have the hatred of killing our father and the hatred of taking our wife.
Where can Duan Chong stand this?
I was anxious, my face was about to be red and bleeding, and I murmured even more:
"I'm wrong, I'm wrong..."
My body slowly collapsed and the noodles couldn't stand up.
Wang Chen put away the joke and abuse, and the cold light was like the moon, swept everyone, and took Zhao Yuru out of the hall.
It took a long time before the sound began to appear in the hall!
...
"Brother Chen, is this building really yours?"
Zhao Yuru asked with a blink of an eye.
Wang Chen smiled, really didn't take it seriously, and said lightly:
"Yeah, that's right, the building is mine, no one can take you away, okay, I'll take you back."
He is so gentle and quiet that he seems extremely chic.
Zhao Yuru was so crazy about seeing it. She instinctively followed her two steps and stopped immediately:
"No, the company's annual meeting is not over yet."
"I still have a job later."
She kissed Wang Chen playfully, and ran back shyly and briskly.
Under the neon lights, the beautiful shadow is like a dream.
After savoring for a long time, Wang Chen began to walk back.
Um?
When I arrived at an alley, a familiar voice sounded, with unwillingness and struggle:
"How can I let me go?"
"I have been away from the Jia family for a long time and have moved my household registration."
"You must kill them all?"
Wang Chen was curious and quietly walked closer.
It's Jia Mu!
At this moment, he was blocked by a dozen men in suits and tie, and was furious and indignantly accusing him.
The expression was extremely sad, and there seemed to be some twists and turns.
"Stay away? Even if you go to the ends of the world, the blood flows from the Jia family!"
"You have been quite chic and enjoyed it all these years!"
"The young master is not in good health now. Isn't it natural to ask you to help?"
"Don't worry, I just want your kidney, not to kill you."
The leader was a middle-aged man with a black and yellow face, and his words were particularly vicious.
Jia Mu was full of resentment and cursed:
"My kidneys can't even be fed to dogs..."
"That poisonous woman killed my mother. Do you still want to kill me now?"
Halfway through the words, suddenly, a cold light flashed!
The black and yellow middle-aged man had a bright dagger in his hand, which scared Jia Mu.
The man grinned and suddenly pierced Jia Mu's shoulder.
If you hit the nail, you will be seriously injured!
laugh!
Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air exploded, and with a clang, the dagger landed on the ground!
The yellow and black man's wrist drooped, and blood immediately ejaculated!