Forced Marriage: The billionaire CEO calls

At this moment, the faces of the crowd were truly pale, and some people were so weak that they couldn't even stand up, so they just sat down on the chair.


But there was one person who was still full of anger, it was none other than Uncle Wang!


He glared at the others fiercely, and said angrily, "Look at you!" Then, still in the tone of relying on the old and selling the old, he said arrogantly: "Young Master Zhou, in the final analysis, this matter is still The internal affairs of our Qiao family. No matter how extraordinary your status is, it is unreasonable to intervene rashly. "


"Uncle Wang!" The people around him called anxiously in a low voice.


Seeing the eagerness on the other party's face, Uncle Wang felt more and more that these people were like mud and couldn't support the wall!

Zhou Chengyan laughed out loud, "What you said makes sense. I don't have any shares in Qiao's, so it's really inappropriate to intervene rashly."


"Now is Qiao's life and death. Since Zhou Shao knows, please don't contact Qiao Ai during working hours..." Uncle Wang has been praised for a long time, and when he opened his mouth, he habitually taught others a lesson. .


Zhou Chengyan interrupted him coldly, "But it's not like I can't get Qiao's shares."


Uncle Wang's eyes widened in shock: "You, what do you mean? Could it be that Qiao Ai transferred her shares to you?!"


Zhou Chengyan's voice was cold: "If I remember correctly, you hold [-]% of Qiao's shares in your hand, and I can buy it directly from you. Why do you want to take Ai Ai's things?"


Qiao Ai's voice sounded almost at the same time as him: "He and I are husband and wife, and mine is his. Strictly speaking, he owns 30.00% of Qiao's shares."


"How could I give you my shares!" Uncle Wang blushed, "And Qiao Ai! You actually want to transfer Qiao's shares to outsiders. Are you doing this to your father!"


A sneering smile appeared on the corner of Qiao Ai's eyebrows: "It's ridiculous, if my husband is an outsider, are you my wife, Uncle Wang?"


Zhou Chengyan only said meaningfully: "You will beg me to buy your shares."


"You're dreaming!" Uncle Wang roared angrily. What else was he going to say when his cell phone rang suddenly and he found it belonged to his son. He picked it up out of breath, "What?! You hit someone while drunk driving It’s been three months? Why didn’t you tell me sooner! How is that person injured now? Go and tell them before he dies. I will pay to support their family for the rest of their lives. If he dies, I will compensate them.”


"The family wants 500 million in compensation, otherwise they will go to court? They are simply extorting!" After something was said there, Uncle Wang said again and again: "Don't panic, Dad will definitely let you know about this matter." You can solve it, don't worry, with Dad here, you will be fine."


After hanging up the phone, Uncle Wang tried his best to suppress the anger in his eyes: "Young Master Zhou is really good."


Zhou Chengyan admitted frankly and directly: "The key is that your son has too many tricks. I just did a little research and found out that he was hit and run after drunk driving three months ago."


Uncle Wang sneered: "It's just that Young Master Zhou's calculations are about to be lost, 500 million, I can still get it out with my family background." The big deal is to sell the house first.


As he spoke, he picked up his mobile phone and called his newly married little wife.


But his little wife, who would answer his phone 24 hours a day, didn't answer until the phone hung up automatically.


Uncle Wang cursed angrily in his heart.


It didn't appear on the face, and then dialed the phone again.


"There is no need to contact your wife." Zhou Chengyan seemed to be able to see his movements, and reminded him coldly: "She has already sold out all the houses and cars under your name, and she has probably gone abroad by now. Not hers."


"You, what are you talking about?!" Uncle Wang's face was pale, and the phone in his hand almost dropped, "You are talking nonsense! My wife is not that kind of person! She likes me, how could she take my money and run away! "


"I really like you?" Zhou Chengyan sneered, "You are an old and ugly old man, besides having some money, what else can attract you?"


Wang Boru was struck by lightning, took two steps back, and fell directly into the chair. He was so shocked by the news that he was about to lose his ability to think, and he kept repeating: "Impossible, impossible..."


And the mobile phone in his hand rang like a nightmare. Uncle Wang picked it up in a daze. After hearing what the other party said, he stood up abruptly: "They actually called the police! You tell them clearly, I will go to raise money right away, and I will come back later." Send them the money..."


Even Qiao Ai, who was separated from him by some distance, could hear the miserable voice crying father and mother from Uncle Wang's mobile phone: "They have to see the transfer news within half an hour, otherwise I will go to jail! Dad, save me, I really didn't mean it, Dad! I don't want to go to jail!"


Within half an hour, 500 million was raised...


This is simply impossible.


The mobile phone in Uncle Wang's hand fell to the ground.


At this moment, he finally understood what Zhou Chengyan said in a few minutes that would make him beg him to buy shares.


Uncle Wang's back hunched in an instant, as if his spine had been taken away by an invisible hand, he said in a low voice: "Young Master Zhou, I now own 5.00% of Qiao's shares. According to the market price, I will sell it to you." You 500%, in exchange for [-] million, I don't know..."


"No." Zhou Chengyan's voice did not allow any room for negotiation: "Eight percent, 300 million."


Anger flashed in Uncle Wang's eyes, and even though he suppressed it, his words were full of gunpowder: "According to the market price, 500% of my shares are worth at least 5.00 million, and 500% of [-] million is enough..."


Zhou Chengyan interrupted him: "Whether to sell or not is up to you. But I may not be willing to accept this price later."


Uncle Wang clenched his teeth tightly, and blue veins broke out on his neck: "But Zhou Shao, the other party wants 500 million, and you only pay me 300 million for the purchase. If the money is not enough, those people will send my son to prison In prison, he is still young, he is still a child, that will ruin his whole life!"


"That's your business, it has nothing to do with me." A sneer flashed in Zhou Chengyan's eyes.


Still young, still a child?Two 30-year-olds?

For a person who hit someone with a drunken car and then hit and ran, it would be too cheap for him to go to jail!


"Besides, I need to remind you that you sold your house in the city center in order to make up for the money that was used from public funds. Do you still have 200 million left?"


Zhou Chengyan dropped another bomb quietly.


"Investigate me!" Uncle Wang yelled out.


Soon, he realized that he was talking nonsense!