1012: C1012 Very Sincere

C1012 Very Sincere

Zhang Chengxiang felt aggrieved and clenched his fists tightly. He gritted his teeth and kept quiet.

He did not want to agree to the conditions of Yan Jiajia.

However, Yuwen Cheng Yang had already spoken. Even if he didn't agree to Yan Jia's conditions, he couldn't.

"Owner Zhang, please be kind and make a fortune. I used 50 million to buy your Zhang Group. It's already very sincere." Yan Jiajian smiled brightly.

Zhang Chengxiang was almost driven mad by Yan Jia.

His company was worth 500 million.

However, Yan Jia Cheng was only willing to give 50 million, this was a robbery.

The most infuriating thing was that Yan Jiacheng even said that he was very sincere.

"Old thing, I have a bad temper. You'd better agree to the condition that Yan Jiajian gave you." Yuwen Chengbin stared at Zhang Chengxiang with disdain as he threatened him word by word.

"Don't refuse a toast." Yuwen Chenyang sat down on a chair and said with a smile.

Hearing Yuwen Cheng Yang and Yuwen Cheng Bin's words, Zhang Chengxiang's face was covered in cold sweat.

The smile on Yan Jiajian's face became more brilliant, his face was full of pride.

"My two gongzis, my company is worth five hundred million, and my company is only offering fifty million. This is way too small!"

Zhang Chengxiang walked up to Yuwen Cheng Yang and Cheng Bin and cupped his hands as he spoke.

As he spoke, Zhang Chengxiang's voice was shaking, and his body was shaking. Cold sweat kept dripping down his body and onto the ground.

In Jiang-Zhong City, the Yuwen family was a family of heaven and earth. They were an existence that no one could provoke.

"I have a bad temper, I'm not joking around." Yuwen Chengbin's eyes froze for a moment. He raised his leg and kicked Zhang Chengxiang's stomach.

Boom! *

Zhang Chengxiang's body fell hard onto the ground.

Yuwen Cheng Yang ran in front of Zhang Chengxiang and kicked him a few times.

After the kick, Yuwen Cheng Yang spat on Zhang Chengxiang's body.

"Old thing, this is what happens when you refuse a toast and are punished." Yuwen Cheng Yang looked down at Zhang Chengxiang from above as if he was staring at an ant.

Zhang Chengxiang's body shrunk into a ball, and he kept sucking in a cold breath.

At this moment, there were more than 20 wounds on his body.

"Boss Zhang, why did you say that?" Yan Jia Cheng walked up to Zhang Cheng Xiang, squatted down, and said with a cold smile.

"Agree to the conditions of Yan Jiajia, or die. You choose." Yuwen Chengbin stared at Zhang Chengxiang and snapped.

Zhang Chengxiang was in tears from the pain. Zhang's company was his many years of hard work.

He did not want to sell it, nor did he want to sell it to Yan Jia for 50 million yuan.

"If you want to die, let me help you." Yuwen Chengbin saw that Zhang Chengxiang wasn't going to say anything, so he kicked his leg toward Zhang Chengxiang's stomach.

'Kacha! 'a cracking sound was heard.

The ribs on Zhang Chengxiang's stomach were broken by Yuwen Chengbin's kick.2

His bones were connected to tendons!

How painful that must be.

After Zhang Chengxiang died, he rolled on the ground and screamed in pain.

In the Zhang family's secret room.

As soon as Lin Fei stabilized his cultivation, he heard Zhang Chengxiang's screams.

"What happened to my dad?" Anxious, Zhang Qingya rushed out of the secret room and into the living room.

Lin Fei followed closely behind Zhang Qingya into the living room.

"Dad!" Zhang Qingya was squatting beside his father, Zhang Chengxiang. Hot tears were flowing from her eyes.

"Yo, this woman is not bad." Yuwen Chenbin stared lewdly at Zhang Qingya's delicate body.

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