The Peerless Master of the Female President

Chapter 98 I'm Fighting Mosquitoes

1 million in [-] minute!
This asking price is definitely a lion's mouth.

Wen Gang was very angry when he heard this. Wen Long, who thought he was going to die at first, saw a bright light in his eyes, and quickly said, "Money, I have, I have 25 million deposits, and the Longteng Group worth 33 billion, add up to 33 billion. I can give you all the money, as long as you promise to let me escape for [-] minutes."

"No problem, as long as you give me all the cash and the syndicate, I can give you 33 minutes to escape."

Zhao Dachui agreed very simply, because he never thought of letting Wenlong escape from Jianghai City smoothly. Even if Wenlong barely escaped from Jianghai City, he still had a way to find Wenlong's hiding place, and then deal with Wenlong.

When Wen Gang saw his nephew, he gave money without saying a word. Such a greedy character and fear of death made him very shameless.

Of course, it’s not shameful to be ashamed, but he still expressed that after all, this is his nephew’s only chance to escape. If he doesn’t grasp it well, he, a nephew who is greedy for life and afraid of death, will definitely not survive tonight.

Therefore, Wen Gang gritted his teeth and said, "Aaron, Uncle Qi only has more than 2 million deposits, and he can only give you 2 million. I will help you buy [-] minutes to help you escape this disaster."

"Thank you, Uncle Qi."

Wen Long replied blankly.

He can't believe that his seventh uncle only has more than 2 million yuan. They are all members of the Wen family, and they can get tens of millions of pocket money every year. billions.

Give him 2 million for more than a billion, and help him buy just [-] more minutes. If he has no idea, no one will believe it.

……

After a few minutes.

In the living room on the second floor, Wenlong clicked on the online banking with his laptop, and directly transferred the deposit to Zhao Dahui, cleanly and without any muddle.

Because he has a high business talent and is a direct member of the Wen family, even if he has no savings, he can still live a comfortable life, so he will not lose his life for money.

After all, if you lose your money, you can earn more, but if you lose your life, you will lose everything.

Wenlong sees this very clearly.

"Brother Zhao, the deposit has been transferred to you. The remaining Longteng Group, wait for my personal lawyer to bring the transfer contract. You and I sign the contract. It will be yours..."

Speaking of this, Wen Long asked cautiously: "Well, the current time shouldn't be included in the limited time for me to escape, right?"

"If you don't mind, I can count the current time as the escape time for you..."

"Mind mind, I mind very much."

As soon as Zhao Dachui finished speaking, Wen Long immediately expressed his attitude. If the current time was counted as the escape time, he would definitely die of depression, so his reaction was very strong.

Looking at Wen Long, who cherishes his life like gold, Zhao Dachui smiled expressionlessly, then turned to look at Wen Gang: "It's your turn, Mr. Wen Gang."

"Okay~~"

Wen Gang reluctantly opened the online bank, and slowly operated the remittance business.

Of course, this has a lot to do with the loss of his right hand, but it is also inseparable from his selfish desire to part with the money, but this cannot be blamed on him, after all, he does not have Wenlong's business talent, and he can make money back quickly if he loses his money. His money is gone, but it will take a long time to save it back, and it is reasonable to feel a little bit reluctant.

It took 5 minutes for Wen Gang's [-] million yuan to be transferred to Zhao Dahui's account. So far, Zhao Dahammer's Swiss private account has an extra billion yuan, which is enough for him to spend for a long time.

I believe that with this money, he will soon buy enough spiritual jade and elixir, and then break through to the golden core state in one fell swoop, becoming a true Qi practitioner.

Now, although he is regarded as a qi trainer, he is no different from ordinary ancient martial arts.

Therefore, he is eager to become a real Qi trainer, in order to obtain the magical means of the mysterious old man who taught him martial arts. At that time, he can take out the ancient sword stored in the private safe of the Swiss bank. According to his mysterious The master said that this flying sword can only be controlled by monks in the golden core state. It is a weapon specially reserved for him, and it has unpredictable power.

……

Twenty minutes later.

A man in his 30s, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, carrying a briefcase, appeared in front of Zhao Dachui and others, sweating profusely.

Twenty minutes ago.

He was still sleeping on the bed with his wife in his arms, but Wen Long came over on the phone and asked him to prepare a Longteng Group transfer contract, and came within half an hour without saying why, so he jumped up and down in a hurry.

Fortunately, he was an experienced professional lawyer, so he quickly drew up a legally binding contract, drove his Mercedes through several red lights, and arrived here within the time limit set by Wenlong.

"Chairman, this is the contract you want, please read it over."

The lawyer took out three assignment contracts and handed them to Wenlong cautiously, seeming very afraid of Wenlong.

In fact, he was really afraid of Wenlong.

Because Wenlong is a person with a very strange temper, and he will lose his temper for no reason from time to time. Working under him, being beaten is a basic skill. If he can't be beaten, the only way out is to pack up and leave.

However, it is difficult to find a job now, and it is even more difficult to find a job with a high salary. He has a wife and children to support, so he can only endure the danger of being beaten at any time, and carefully earns a living under Wenlong's hands.

Over time, he developed a servile habit in front of Wenlong, and his waist was bent.

At this moment, Wenlong was only thinking of escaping from his residence, avoiding Zhao Dachui for the time being, and had no intention of bullying his lawyers at all. As a result, he transferred the contract, glanced at it casually, and signed his name.

Wenlong signed the transfer contract in triplicate, and then, surprised by the private lawyer, handed the contract to Zhao Dahammer, saying flatteringly: "Brother Zhao, this is the transfer contract of Longteng Group. Signing the transfer contract will have legal effect." , and now it's yours."

"No hurry, let me see if there are any contract traps."

Zhao Dahui seemed careless, but he was actually very cautious. If he didn't read the contract carefully, he would never sign it.

So, while Wenlong was waiting anxiously, Zhao Dazhui carefully looked at the transfer contract.

Wen Gang on the side looked at Zhao Dahammer who was staring at the contract, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he raised his left hand slightly, expecting to take the opportunity to attack Zhao Dahammer and help his nephew Wenlong get rid of the enemy, but he was afraid that he would be hurt by failure, so he raised his left hand slightly. hand, slowly put it down again.

In this way, the cycle repeated several times, which made him quite irritable, and sweat began to break out on his face.

I don't know how long it took.

The fierce light in Wen Gang's eyes was shining brightly, he secretly performed the exercises, slowly raised his left hand, and was about to slap Zhao Dahammer to death.

At this moment, Zhao Dachui suddenly raised his head and swept towards Wen Gang, who was so frightened that Wen Gang quickly retracted his hands, and said awkwardly: "There are mosquitoes, I am catching mosquitoes, that...you continue, leave me alone."

(End of this chapter)