Supreme Psychic Power - Chapter 260 Crocodile Tears

Fan Qiang knew this person as the number one figure in Fengzhou and the iron-fisted chairman of the Tang Group - Tang Ziqiang.

"I came here this time to discuss a business deal with Brother Fan." Tang Ziqiang said straight to the point. After smoking cigars for a few days, he felt that rich people are not so easy to deal with, so he simply gave a box of cigars to Luo Luo.

Fatty, I'd better smoke cheap cigarettes myself.

"If I remember correctly," Fan Qiang saw Tang Ziqiang's menacing approach, "We brothers don't seem to have any history. If you have something to say, just tell me directly and don't talk to me about it." Fan Qiang said softly and forcefully. In this regard, Tang Zi

Qiang just laughed and said, "Brother Fan Qiang, I express my condolences for the death of your son..."

"It's not your turn to mourn!" Fan Qiang suddenly grabbed the cup and threw it at Tang Ziqiang. Tang Ziqiang dodged and took a sip from the cigarette, "Don't be so angry! Let's talk about our feelings calmly.

, By the way, if I remember correctly, your second son and my daughter are good friends. Based on this seniority, we are still relatives! "

"You're not a relative. If you have anything to say, tell me! I still have something to do." Fan Qiang said in a lukewarm tone. Tang Ziqiang just smiled and said, "Why can't he be considered a relative? Wanjun, come in here!"

Tang Wanjun was dressed in heavy make-up, a scarlet woolen coat and a coquettish outfit. She looked like a blooming poppy. Her whole body exuded a breathtaking and seductive aura. Even an old man like Fan Qiang, when he saw her...

He looked so seductive that he couldn't help but feel his heart flutter, let alone his lusty and hungry son.

"Father-in-law, are you always kind?" Tang Wanjun smiled charmingly and winked at Fan Qiang. Fan Qiang was stunned until Tang Ziqiang called him and then he came back to his senses, "Tang Ziqiang

, what kind of trick are you playing?"

"What trick am I playing? I want to ask you what trick you are playing!" Tang Ziqiang took out a red notebook from his pocket and threw it on the table, "Look, this is your son's fault!"

"

Fan Qiang picked it up in confusion and opened it. Cold sweat broke out on the back of his neck. It was a marriage certificate with the stamp of the Civil Affairs Bureau. The two people in the photo were clearly Tang Wanjun and his useless son Fan.

establish!

"When did they get married? Why didn't I know?" Fan Qiang thought for a moment and concluded that this marriage certificate was forged by Tang Ziqiang. How could he not know the virtues of his son? Tang Wanjun, who has a higher eye than his own.

How could you fall in love with him?

"Tang Ziqiang, if you want to play a conspiracy, use your brain more. Don't use a dead person as an excuse." Speaking of this, Fan Qiang didn't care about his face anymore and directly made the topic clear. Unexpectedly, Tang Ziqiang stood up suddenly.

stand up,

He grabbed the cup and smashed it on the ground, "Fan, your grandma, my daughter has been played by your son, and you are still here making sarcastic remarks, you don't fucking recognize my daughter, you are a blind dog."

Your eyes don’t recognize me!”

Fan Qiang really felt a little guilty. Who was Tang Ziqiang? Back then, he had an ax across the Northeast, with thousands of brothers under his command. He was a well-known gangster brother. If he really wanted to become powerful, let alone a man with red lips and white teeth.

People, even half of Fengzhou City will tremble!

"Let me tell you clearly, I am not here to have tea with you today. I will give you three days to consider whether your Guangsha Group will be merged into our Tang Group. If you don't agree, just wait to collect the bodies of your family!

"Tang Ziqiang threw the cigarette butt heavily on Fan Qiang's face, pouted at Fatty Luo and Tang Wanjun, "Let's go!"

"Wait to collect the corpses!" Fatty Luo roared in a fake and powerful voice, "You can't deal with the gang of people making trouble outside, and you still dare to challenge our Tang Group? You are looking for death!"

Fan Qiang wiped the cigarette ashes from his face, sat on the chair, and instantly aged ten years.

"Actually, I'm curious about what Fan Qiang thinks." Wang Sen stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a cup of tea and said, "His eldest son is called Fan Bing, and his second son is called Fan Jian. To put it bluntly, they are sick and mean. I treat him

His language organization skills are truly speechless.”

"Everyone has their own love! Then why are you called Wang Sen?" Tang Wanrong flipped her hair proudly, "The name my father gave me is much nicer. It has a gentle nature and beautiful appearance. It is called Wanrong.

How different are you, Wang Sen, Wang Lin, you look like a tree planter at first glance."

"How do you know?" Wang Sen was shocked that Tang Wanrong had discovered his family's biggest secret. Tang Wanrong smiled and said, "In the future, your child will be called Wang Mu, so the three words are combined."

"Since you like it, just call it that!" Wang Sen touched her face, and Tang Wanrong opened his hand, "I hate it, naming is not my business... My child has nothing to do with you...

I hate it so much."

The phone beeped, and Tang Wanrong reached out to take it, "Hello, Tang Feng Group, may I ask who you are?" Halfway through, Tang Wanrong's face slowly became serious, and she reached out to cover the phone, "Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here soon.

, the phone number of Fan Qiang of Guangsha Group."

"Ask him what he wants to do." Wang Sen was also curious about this sudden call. Tang Wanrong listened for a while and finally hung up, "He asked us to go there."

"Maybe it's a trap." Wang Sen touched his chin and said, did he want to devise a plan to kill me? But this is too blatant.

Wang Sen thought for a while and felt that it was still necessary to make a breakthrough. He asked Tang Wanrong to stay in the company and go alone. Tang Wanrong refused to die and insisted on going with him, saying that mutual support is... a good friend.

.

"Are you thinking of marrying me so soon?" Wang Sen gently pinched her chin. Tang Wanrong's face was red, and her beautiful eyes were full of shame, "How can I? You just

You know that's bullshit."

Just in case, Wang Sen brought his sword with him, and the two of them quickly arrived at Guangsha Group by car and went directly to the chairman's office on the seventeenth floor. Fan Qiang had already been waiting for them for a long time.

Fan Qiang looked very bad, with stubble all over his face, sunken eye sockets, and disheveled hair. He looked more like a down-and-out migrant worker than a chairman with hundreds of millions in assets.

Wang Sen asked him straight to the point what his purpose was. Fan Qiang made a grimace and told him about Tang Ziqiang's visit. Finally, he asked Tang Wanrong in an almost pleading tone if he could plead with Tang Ziqiang. After all, you are relatives. Please advise.

It's probably okay for him to be merciful.

Tang Wanrong looked troubled. Now she and Tang Ziqiang were incompatible with each other, let alone plead for others. Seeing that Tang Wanrong remained silent, Fan Qiang took a few steps and knelt down to her with a plop, "Please, Tang Da

Miss, I have been forced by Tang Zi to have no way out! Please be kind and let me live!"

Wang Sen hurriedly helped him up, but Fan Qiang turned around and knelt down to Wang Sen again, "Brother Wang, you have a lot of people. The last assassination attempt on you was Shangguan Yun's idea. I have no conscience and I am not a human being."

, I beg you, please Tang Ziqiang, please spare me this time! The lives of my entire family..."

"I tell you clearly that your son was not killed by me, but by Shangguan Yun who shot him randomly. I witnessed this with my own eyes." Wang Sen explained to him word for word. Fan Qiang heard this.

, his head buzzed, he was also frightened by Tang Ziqiang's momentum, and then he compromised with the enemy who killed his son. Originally, he wanted to hire a murderer to kill Wang Sen after the storm passed, but it turned out that he was not the one who killed his son.

, which made it difficult for him to accept it for a while.

"Shangguanyun killed him?" Fan Qiang stared at Wang Sen's eyes. Wang Sen nodded. Fan Qiang has been in the business world for many years and has long developed the ability to recognize people. When he saw Wang Sen's face, he looked natural.

, it should not be a lie.

"I'm really an old fool. I've been fooled from beginning to end. Half of my life has been in vain." Fan Qiang sighed, "Let's do this. You can buy my group. I only need one billion.

I have one billion, and all the assets, land, and projects belong to you. I don’t want to make money anymore, I just want to live a few more years!”

Tang Wanrong looked at Wang Sen. Wang Sen shook his head, "One billion, how can I get one billion to buy this mess like yours!"

This is not the main reason. The main thing is that Wang Sen feels that the water here is very deep. Why does Tang Ziqiang, who has always done things without leakage, suddenly attack? There must be a greater force behind him to support him. Is it a battle ax?

No matter how Fan Qiang begged, Wang Sen still tried to persuade him and kept silent about business matters. Finally, Fan Qiang saw that Wang Sen really refused to let go. He lowered his head in despair, sat on the sofa, and smoked one cigarette after another.

Tang Wanrong couldn't bear it and turned her head away from him. Wang Sen held her hand and said, "Let's go!"

"Wang Sen, Uncle Fan is so pitiful, can't we really help him?" Tang Wanrong was enthusiastic and asked cautiously. Wang Sen frowned, "My silly girl, the water here is very deep.

We can’t just rush in rashly!”

"Alas! Uncle is really bullying people." Tang Wanrong clenched her fist angrily, "We can't let his evil plan succeed."

"Actually, Fan Qiang is not a good person," Wang Sen snorted, "Don't forget what happened in Gaomiao Village. When a weasel sheds tears, it may not necessarily mean hens cry. So we need to see the situation first."

"Alas!" Tang Wanrong sighed, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands. Wang Sen looked out the window at the speeding streets, with mixed feelings in his heart. In fact, he couldn't bear to deal with Fan Qiang, but crocodiles can also shed tears.

, because of the lesson learned last time, he had to become more cruel.

In Tang Ziqiang's office, Wang Sen and Andreev stood together again. What happened was just as Wang Sen expected. Due to a mistake in the last operation, the cargo ship exploded inexplicably on the high seas, and all arms worth 100 million sank.

In the sea, Sergeyev also died unexpectedly. This made the decision-makers of the Primorsky Territory branch of the Tomahawk organization very angry. They strictly ordered Andreev to go to Fengzhou to find out the matter. If there was any mistake again, wait for him
Chapter completed!