C1240 I'll Give You Ten Million
At this moment, on the construction site in City X, a young man around the age of 27 was sitting on top of a car with a watermelon in his hand, enjoying the fragrance of food.
He had around thirty men under him, but they were all crouching on the ground, pretending to be big wolfdogs.
"I'll only give you one melon's time. If your manager still hasn't arrived, then don't blame me for being impolite!"
After saying that, he spat out more than ten watermelon seeds.
Standing not far away, Lu Sheng also had a bitter look on his face.
Most of the workers on the site had been injured before, so some of them were still in the hospital.
Therefore, there were less than twenty people left who could contend with him. Most of the others were older. Therefore, Lu Sheng could only hope that when Mo Qingcheng came over, she would bring more people with her.
The young man on the roof swallowed a few more watermelon seeds, then spat out a few more watermelon seeds. After spitting them all out, he said, "If you think my words are bullshit, then you can pretend you didn't hear me. I have no objections."
With that, he spread out his hands.
However, at the same time he spread his arms, all the big wolfdogs surrounding the carriage stood up and pulled out the weapons on their waists.
"If you have anything to say, then say it properly. Let's not touch." Lu Sheng quickly opened his mouth.
Hearing that, the young man threw the watermelon in his hand onto the ground and pointed it at his nose: "Do you think you can play the trump card with laozi? I'm telling you, it's too late! I will send you guys to the hospital today! "
"It's over!" Lu Sheng muttered softly.
Just as the youngster finished his sentence, he reached out with his hand and pulled out a gun from behind his waist. Then, he stood on the car and slowly aimed at Lu Sheng.
Lu Sheng became nervous. He could only place his hopes on President Mo. He hoped that President Mo would be able to bring more men at the same time. Otherwise, it would be hard for the construction site to escape death today.
"I'll give you one last chance. Call your supervisor right now, or I'll shoot you right in the head." The young man laughed in a low voice.
Although he was clearly smiling, for some reason, he gave Lu Sheng an extremely cold and sinister feeling.
Lu Sheng subconsciously retreated.
However, he still obediently took out his phone. He really planned to call Mo Qingcheng and ask her where she was.
However, he didn't expect that at this moment, a black Bugatti would appear in the distance.
That Bugatti didn't have any intention of slowing down. He drove straight to the side of the young man, and after a beautiful drift, he stopped steadily beside them.
Dust flew up from the back of the car and landed on the young man's face and body.
The young man choked on the dust on his face and started to cough crazily.
"Cough cough …" You are simply courting death! " As the voice of the young man faded, he directly called out to the carriage.
The door of the car slowly opened, and two figures stepped out one after the other.
When Lu Sheng saw the two figures clearly, he almost cried out in excitement.
"President Mo, you finally came!" Lu Sheng hurriedly took a few steps forward and extended his hand.
Mo Qingcheng stretched out her hand and shook hands with the other person before asking, "What is going on?"
"What's going on? You must be the boss here, it's great that you guys are here, we have some problems that we need you to solve. "
Seeing Lu Sheng's respectful appearance, the young man guessed Mo Qingcheng's identity. Thus, he raised his gun and spoke up.
Mo Qingcheng did not say anything, but Zhou Yi, who was beside her, asked, "I wonder what problems you have?"2
The young man snorted coldly and twirled the weapon in his hand around his finger: "You guys built a building here, and it actually blocked my family's sunlight. If this goes on, I will suffer a loss if my family doesn't see sunlight for the rest of the day. You guys must compensate me."
The young man spoke with a matter-of-fact manner.
"Oh!" "Then how much do you think is reasonable?" Zhou Yi, who still had a good temper, asked with a smile.
The young man had some brains. Seeing the other's good temper, he probed, "Are your words calculated here?"
Zhou Yi nodded: "Of course, I'm in charge here. If you have any requests, why not ask me!"
The young man raised his head and glanced at Lu Sheng, then looked at the woman dressed in famous clothing, who exuded a unique aura.
He saw that neither of them had any intentions of showing any reaction …
The woman spoke in an amiable tone, "That's right. If you have any request, just mention it!"
The young man swallowed his saliva. He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt like he had fallen into a trap.
However, since these people seemed to have a pretty good attitude, the young man felt that he had become a lot more confident. He took a step forward and puffed out his chest: "Your father's request is very simple, no more, no less, just give me 8 million."
"That's right, at least eight million yuan. At least let us change our house and not live in the shadow of your building!"
"That's right, that's right. 8 million is really too cheap for you guys."
Young Attendant, who was behind the young man, also shouted, because they felt that the boss here was really easy to talk to. Maybe he really could get 8 million, and then they would be rich.
Looking at these whimsical youths, Zhou Yi couldn't help but curl his lips and say, "I don't think 8 million is enough for you guys. How about this, I'll give you guys 10 million, as long as you guys take the money and stop causing trouble here, what do you think?"
"What?" Give us ten million, do you have a problem with my ears, and I haven't misheard your words! " The young man in the lead turned his head to look at the people behind him.
The youngsters also quickly spoke up, "No, no boss. You didn't hear wrongly, did you? Did you say ten million?"
"That's great! "Great!"
The youngsters immediately cheered, as if the money had already entered their pockets.
"But we can't give you this money so easily!" At this moment, Zhou Yi's voice sounded again.
"What is it? You want to go back on your word? " The young man in the lead suddenly narrowed his eyes when he heard Zhou Yi's words.
When a person faced with money, they could often arouse other kinds of courage. Not to mention the tens of millions of dollars. The young man's eyes had already turned red.
The others also shouted in unison, "That's right! Don't tell me you want to go back on your word?"
"Calm down everyone!" Zhou Yi smiled and raised his hand. Then he continued, "Since it's such a large amount of money, of course we have to do the formalities. You guys come with me to the office and do the formalities together!"
With that, Zhou Yi turned around and walked into the sales office behind him.
The youngsters couldn't wait any longer and hurriedly followed up as well …
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