"Impossible, my third brother will not hit someone just because of a trivial matter!"
Wan Dongming was anxious. He didn't believe Guo Zeng's one-sided words. There must be other reasons!
"What you mean is that I offended your third brother first!" Shen Junjie looked at Wan Dongming coldly with stern eyes.
"Young Master Shen, I..."
"you shut up!"
Wang Anrong interrupted Wan Dongming, his face was livid, and he cursed with hatred: "I don't care what the reason is, the fact is that your third brother broke Mr. Shen's hand, he should apologize to Mr. Shen!"
Now he wants to scold his mother. He originally wanted to use Wan Dongming to see if he could hook up with the richest man Kang Hongwen through Wan Yunting. But it turned out that it was better now. Because of this matter, Shen Ziqiang refused to give him a loan. Wang Anrong could Why don't you take it out on Wan Dongming?
This time he borrowed 500 million from Ziqiang Financial Group because Wang Group's current capital turnover is difficult. If it cannot get the money, the company is likely to have a major funding problem!
"Contact your third brother immediately and call him over to me!" Wang Anrong shouted angrily.
Wan Dongming frowned and shook his head: "He can't get through on his phone right now. I don't know where he is."
"Bastard, do you want to take on this matter?"
Wang Anrong's face was filled with anger, and he pointed at him and cursed.
"OK."
Shen Junjie laughed sinisterly, "The so-called father's debt is repaid by his son. Now that your parents are dead, as his second brother, it's up to you to apologize to me for this matter!"
Wan Dongming frowned and looked at Shen Junjie coldly.
Wang Anrong smiled and said: "Young Master Shen, how do you want him to apologize?"
“It’s easy!”
Shen Junjie pointed to the ground, "First kowtow to me three times and tell Grandpa Shen that I was wrong, and then break an arm!"
"this…"
Wang Anrong was shocked and turned to look at Wan Dongming beside him. His face was gloomy and his whole body was trembling with anger.
Although I despise this son-in-law, he is still my son-in-law after all.
"Mr. Wang, I want him to apologize to my son, and I will sign the 500 million loan now."
Shen Ziqiang looked askance at Wang Anrong, "Otherwise, you can only ask someone else to borrow it! But let me tell you something ugly, as long as I, Shen Ziqiang, say something, all the financial investment companies in Huadu will give me Shen a face, so you think carefully about it. Bar."
"No, Mr. Shen, we can discuss this easily..."
"I want to discuss it with you. Let him kneel down and apologize to me now!"
Shen Junjie stood up, grabbed the teapot on the coffee table and threw it to the ground. This made Wang Anrong stare, his beloved teapot worth hundreds of thousands of dollars was just gone.
"Wan Dongming, why don't you apologize to Mr. Shen quickly?" Wang Anrong turned to Wan Dongming and shouted angrily.
Compared with his need of 500 million in loan funds, this good-for-nothing son-in-law is nothing.
Facing his father-in-law's roar, Wan Dongming's eyes widened, and he was filled with anger. For Shen Junjie, he knew the bad character of this playboy outside, so he firmly believed that it was definitely not his third brother's fault!
"It's fine if you don't kneel down and apologize, right?"
Seeing that Wan Dongming was indifferent, Shen Junjie became angry and shouted to his two men: "Grab him and put his hands here. I will cut off his hands and give him back double!"
"What are you doing? Let me go..."
Wan Dongming struggled, but how could he escape from the two powerful hands that guaranteed the vote? They immediately grabbed his hands and placed them flat on Wang Anrong's big tea table.
As soon as Shen Junjie saw the golf clubs in the activity area over there, he immediately went over to get them. Just as Wang Anrong was about to stop him, Shen Junjie raised the club with his left hand and swung it hard at Wan Dongming's right hand.
ah!
With a scream, Wan Dongming spread out the five fingers of his right hand and clenched his fist tightly. The severe pain made him grit his teeth, glared ferociously at Shen Junjie in front of him, and shouted angrily: "My third brother is not wrong!"
"Yeah, it's not broken..."
Seeing Wan Dongming being so tough, Shen Junjie was filled with anger. He didn't interrupt, so he raised the club and hit it hard. This scene made Wang Anrong frown, watching Wan Dongming scream incessantly, but he still shouted
"My third brother is not wrong..."
This made him feel helpless. Even if he was not wrong, so what? Offending the Shen family and his son was wrong even if he was not wrong...
Click!
There was a sound of bones breaking, and Wan Dongming's right arm was broken and hung down helplessly.
"Haha, Wan Dongming, you have today too."
The happiest person was Zeng Guo. Watching Shen Junjie hit Wan Dongming's left hand with his club again made him feel happy.
In the end, Wan Dongming's arms were broken and he was mercilessly thrown to the ground, lying with tears in his eyes and still chanting: "My third brother is right..."
This scene made Wang Anrong and his secretary unable to bear to look at it. When Shen Junjie saw Wan Dongming still repeating these words, he was unhappy and swung his club and hit him hard on the head. Wan Dongming's head tilted and he was knocked unconscious.
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"Dongming..."
Now Wang Anrong became nervous, "Mr. Shen, that's enough. He is my son-in-law after all. Can you give me Wang some face?"
"Bah, what the hell."
Shen Junjie threw away his golf club with disdain on his face.
Shen Ziqiang stood up and said to Wang Anrong: "Mr. Wang, please ask someone to come to my company to sign a contract this afternoon. Junjie, let's go."
As he spoke, Shen Junjie spit water into Wan Dongming's face on the ground, and then followed Shen Ziqiang and swaggered out.
"Mr. Wang, let me see Mr. Shen and the others off." Zeng Guo followed him out after saying that...
Wang Anrong was left standing there, looking at Wan Dongming on the ground with a gloomy face. Finally, he had no choice but to ask his secretary to call someone in and send him to the hospital for treatment...
At this time, Wan Yunting was driving on the highway with Jin Xiuwen, and he had no idea that something had happened to his second brother Wan Dongming.
"Are we there?"
Jin Xiuwen, who was dozing in the passenger seat, got up. Wan Yunting looked at the navigation on his mobile phone: "There are still 100 kilometers."
"Okay, I'll sleep a little longer."
As he said this, he lay down and continued to sleep...
In Xuwen County, downstairs of Xinjian Community, there is a small supermarket called Lele.
"Husband, I'm going to pick up Xiaoxiao from school."
A woman wearing a printed skirt, with a virtuous appearance, who looked like a family woman at first glance, was Feng Le'an's wife.
"Okay, let's buy some groceries on the way back."
Feng Le'an, who was sorting cigarettes on the container at the front desk, nodded and watched his wife leave on an electric scooter.
Immediately afterwards, a young man wearing a blue designer suit with band-aids and gauze on his face walked in, followed by two tall men. Feng Le'an immediately caught Feng Le'an's attention, thinking that this man with band-aids on his face looked familiar.
"Feng Le'an, don't you recognize me?"
Ma Xin pointed at his face, "Me, Ma Xin."
"Ma Xin!"
Feng Le'an's face changed slightly when he remembered who it was, "Why are you here?"
"Haha, why are you nervous?"
Ma Xin looked at a box of lollipops at the front desk, picked one up, opened it and put it in his mouth, "I'm here to do something. As an old classmate, I stopped by to see you."
Feng Le'an frowned and looked at Ma Xin, who looked like a fool, and said, "Sorry, I'm not familiar with you."
Ma Xin took the lollipop out of his mouth and chuckled: "You and I are not familiar with Mr. Chen, but you are familiar with Wan Yunting and the others!"
Feng Le'an looked shocked and his heart tightened. He looked at Ma Xin and instantly understood the purpose of his sudden appearance...