382: C382 Meeting Song Yang Again

C382 Meeting Song Yang Again

0Angele smiled and said, "Many people in the hidden family have come into contact with the traditional martial arts, but they don't have any talent for practicing it. They only know a little bit of kung fu, and usually put more effort into finance, medical research, genetic inheritance, and high-tech fields. That female nurse should be specialized in genetic medicine research. "

Han Qiang said worriedly, "His medicine won't have any adverse effects on big brother, right?"

Angele smiled and explained," Your country's hidden family genetic medicine research is the best in the world. If she dares to sell a bottle of medicine at a high price of one chalcedony, there should be no problem changing it. "

Wang Na said impatiently, "Let's not care about that girl for now. Let's hurry up and buy a villa. Living in a hotel is not comfortable at all."

In Han Qiang's impression, in 1994, the development of the big stone building market was not good. Other than the private villa, there was only one large villa area. Now, if he wanted to buy it, he could only buy a second-hand villa. As for the new villa, he could only invest in it.

After listening to his thoughts, Wang Na smiled and said, "As long as you can live with Mr Qiang, you can settle down your sisters to play with. You can live in a private developed villa or a villa with everyone."

Jia Wen did not mind and said, "When Sister Xiaoran returns to Magic City, she will organize her real estate development company to build a large stone villa area. If it is only a year, we can deal with it no matter what."

"As long as there is a large enough room to be Mr Qiang's bedroom and practice room, the rest is fine." Angele smiled sweetly.

The four of them drove to the largest house in the city center. There were no suitable villas to choose from. Just as they were about to change to another house, Han Qiang suddenly saw a familiar figure.

It had been less than a month since they last saw Soong Yang. At this moment, he looked like an old middle-aged man in his forties or fifties. His eyes were lifeless as he walked. When he saw Han Qiang, he was shocked. He lowered his head and turned around to run.

Wang Na frowned and angrily said, "Soong Yang, give madam milk and stop. Otherwise, I will break your legs!"

Soong Yang, who was running like crazy, trembled and subconsciously stopped. Afraid that Han Qiang would come up to beat him up, he fell to his knees without saying a word. He said tremblingly, "I'm sorry, Mr Qiang. It was me who was blinded by pig oil. I don't dare to go against you anymore, please spare me."

Wang Na angrily said, "You are quite a fallen dog. Do you know that madam kicked a toad to death with one leg?"

If it was more than a month ago, Han Qiang still had the impulse to crush him to death with one foot. But with the passing of time, the rich second generation, Soong Yang, who once gave him a headache, in his eyes, it was not even a speck of dust. Naturally, he did not have any thoughts of messing with him. He said indifferently, "Our past matters have already been written off after your father entered prison. I heard that you went to the capital. Why did you return to Oishi? "

Soong Yang said with a sullen face, "Back then, according to father's arrangements, you went to the capital and had a good job there. But I'm used to being bossy at home. I didn't correct my position in the capital. I was made to wish I was dead by my colleagues in the department. In less than half a month, I even lost my work. I'm just an unemployed wanderer now. "

Jia Wen saw his pitiful look and felt sympathy in her heart. "Then how are you going to make a living when you come back?"

Soong Yang smiled bitterly and said, "Other than the school, I work in the company. When I leave the company, I don't know anything. Now, I am sitting and eating. This time, I came to the real estate agent to sell my villa."

Wang Na's eyes lit up when she heard that. "Mr Qiang, Soong Bowen has a very big villa in our West District. It has three floors and a single courtyard. It has a garden view of the royal family. It also has a glass vegetable greenhouse. There are more than 20 bedrooms and a very big basement. It's said that the cost of building a house and the land are worth nearly two million. "

Song Yang thought that they were going to rob his last bit of property, and his face was uglier than a dead father's. However, when he thought about how he had no power, no power, and no money, he couldn't defeat Han Qiang at all. He could only obediently hand over the folder with both hands.

Seeing that his enemy who had flaunted his power in the past had turned into such a pathetic state, Han Qiang was also filled with emotion. He casually took out a cheque book from his pocket and wrote a cheque of five million yuan and handed it to him.

When Soong Yang saw the cheque of five million yuan, his eyes widened in shock. This villa was approved by his father. The raw materials were all purchased by him. The construction team and the decorating team were all found by him, including the appliances and furniture. In total, it was not worth 2.5 million.

Han Qiang, who had fought with him so hard in the past, had actually doubled the price by 5 million yuan. How could he believe it?

Han Qiang said lightly, "Go back and move your personal belongings away. I will be staying tonight. The details of the transfer will be discussed with my lawyer Ding Yan."

Soong Yang's eyes were complicated. "Why did you give me so much money? Aren't you afraid that I will turn around and take revenge on you?"

Wang Na curled her lips in disdain, "Why don't you go and find out how powerful Mr Qiang is now? Even if I give you ten thousand years, you won't be able to catch up to him. Revenge is just too much of a praise for yourself."

" It has been less than a month since the last time we parted. How could he become so powerful? " Soong Yang said with a dumbfounded look.

Jia Wen said gently, "Mr Qiang is the new Stock God in the country. He just defeated financial baron Solomon. And... The Financial Eight-Power Allied Forces led by Taro Iguchi is worth more than 12 trillion, and they have more than 30 listed companies under them. No matter what, you can't compare to them. Take the money Mr Qiang gave you. Go and buy a new house, then find a proper business. Stop fooling around all day. "

Soong Yang was so shocked that he jumped up immediately. His hands trembled as he pointed at Han Qiang. "What!? You are the Stock God Han Qiang who attracted the attention of the world? The richest man in the new world?"

Han Qiang nodded, "Five million may be a huge sum in your eyes, but in my eyes, it is just a speck of dust. Your future path will depend on yourself. If you want to continue being my enemy, you can come at me."

For a moment, Soong Yang's heart was filled with despair. The hand holding the cheque drooped down powerlessly.

Many nights ago, he had dreamed that one day, he would be able to make his arch-enemy, Han Qiang, kneel at his feet and make the women around him kneel at his feet.

But now, it seemed that Han Qiang had grown to an existence that he could not even see his face. All his previous thoughts had been wishful thinking. In this life, in the next life, he would not be able to realize it for hundreds of years.

Grief was greater than death. At this moment, he didn't dare to have any wishful thinking. He could only take the five million yuan that Han Qiang had given him and forget all the grudges in the past. He could do his best to live with dignity.

But without the help of his father, what could he do with the five million yuan in his hand? If he was cheated by his friends to gamble, he might lose everything in one night. He could only be a beggar begging on the street for the rest of his life.

"No! I was once a proud son of heaven, and I was also a young master who had a moment of glory. I can't just fall into depravity like this!"

Soong Yang roared in his heart with unwillingness. He had made the wisest decision in his life. He fell to his knees at Han Qiang's feet and kissed his shoe crazily.

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