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Chapter 162 Will I fail, only God knows

Zheng Jiayu seemed to begin to understand that Li Siwen could no longer be measured by a hundred percent standard, but by a higher standard.

Because in addition to his ability, courage, and brains, this man also has a heart that no one can see through, which is an inviolable holy land.

At the same time, the people under the stairs also had solemn eyes and frowns. Most of them still felt that Li Siwen was bluffing, but the terrifying momentum made everyone breathless.

In everyone's eyes, Li Siwen has been completely defeated and can only survive, but why can he still show such strong self-confidence?

Even Lu Ming was shocked. Li Siwen like this reminded him of the chess game at the wine table. The opponent was like a beast waiting for prey, and could deliver a fatal blow at any time.

"Li Siwen, I admit your greatness, but you also need to admit your failure." Zheng Jiayu on the stage finally spoke.

She did not answer Li Siwen's question and clenched her pink fist tightly, as if this was the only way to hide the panic in her heart.

"Failed? Haha!" Li Siwen laughed, and his cold voice echoed throughout the hall: "Whether I will fail, only God knows."

"Crack!"

As soon as Li Siwen finished speaking, there was a sudden thunder outside. Everyone who was already nervous trembled almost at the same time, and some were even so frightened that they broke out in cold sweat.

At the same time, the door to the hall was suddenly pushed open, and a man in a black suit hurried in with a mobile phone.

The man in a suit saw the strange atmosphere in the hall. He was stunned for a few seconds, but he still walked to the stairs.

"Miss, phone number." The man in the suit reminded in a low voice.

"Didn't you see that I was busy?" Zheng Jiayu replied coldly. How could she still be in the mood to answer the phone now?

"It's from the chairman." The man in the suit quickly reminded: "He said, you must take it."

"My dad?" Zheng Jiayu frowned, a little reluctantly, but still walked down the stairs and took over the big brother.

"Dad, is something okay? I'm having a celebration party." Zheng Jiayu asked in a low voice. After a moment, she looked a little strange, and then said: "We should have no problem here. Is the damage at home seriously affected? Okay, I'll take a look right away.

News, don’t worry, call us.”

Zheng Jiayu hung up the phone and quickly called the waiter over. Soon the waiter turned on the color TV in the lobby, which was usually used for singing karaoke.

After a while, news footage came from the TV.

"Since the end of April, there have been continuous rainfalls in East China. The most serious provinces are Gyeongju and Gangnam. The rainfall in the two provinces has reached more than 200 millimeters. The water level in Taihu Lake has been close to the highest level in history. Crops in the two provinces have been severely damaged.

As for the impact, citizens are requested to do a good job in flood prevention and control, and China TV Station will continue to report for you."

A rustling sound came from the TV, and the signal seemed not to be very good, but this was no longer Zheng Jiayu's concern. Her mind was still thinking about the phone call from her father just now.

"It has rained continuously today at home, and some towns and villages have been hit by floods. Although it is not serious, we have to take precautions when doing business. Once this situation continues to worsen, it will affect the supply of raw materials. The evening news is reporting on it now. Please pay attention.

Next, make plans later.”

Zheng Jiayu naturally understood what her father meant. Although it was not safe to watch this kind of news in front of everyone, she thought carefully that if the impact was really huge, it would be impossible to hide it, so she asked the waiter to turn on the TV.

Although the content of the news was not too bad, it did make her feel unprecedented pressure.

"Miss Zheng!"

"Miss Zheng!"

Lu Shaofeng noticed that the other party's face was ugly and he asked politely, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Zheng Jiayu was too lazy to pay attention to the other party and said, "Today's celebration banquet is over. All shareholders will stay and we will have a meeting later."

After she finished speaking, she looked towards the stairs, but Li Siwen had disappeared.

"Xiao Bing, where is Li Siwen on the stage?" Zheng Jiayu walked to the man in a suit who handed her the phone.

"He just left." The man in the suit replied.

"Leaving?" Zheng Jiayu frowned and chased after him.

"Dad, what is she doing?" Lu Shaofeng saw Zheng Jiayu running out and didn't understand.

Lu Ming touched his chin, his brows furrowed into wavy lines, and after a while he said, "The problem seems a bit serious."

"What's the problem?" Lu Shaofeng asked curiously.

"Let's talk about it at the shareholders' meeting." After Lu Ming finished speaking, he squeezed out a smile and said to everyone: "My friends, I'm really sorry. Something happened today. I'll treat you to a drink another day."

——

At the entrance of the club, heavy rain was falling. As soon as Li Siwen's car drove a meter away, Zheng Jiayu's body blocked the front. He was so frightened that he quickly opened the car door. When the other person got into the car, he frowned.

He said: "You don't want your life? What if it hits you in such heavy rain?"

"Huh~" Zheng Jiayu panted, her whole body was wet, her chest was rising and falling, and her hair was dripping with raindrops.

"You are harvesting corn and wheat, are you waiting for a flood?" Zheng Jiayu looked at Li Siwen suddenly, biting his lip and asked, as if he wanted to solve a long-standing puzzle.

"Uh..." Li Siwen thought for a while and said, "It's okay if you think so."

"How are you sure there will be floods this year, and how are you sure East China will be affected?" Zheng Jiayu stared at Li Siwen as if he wanted to eat people.

"I...if I said that I have the ability to predict the future, would you believe it?" Li Siwen really couldn't give any other reason.

"Don't lie to me here." There were crystal clear drops of water on Zheng Jiayu's cheeks. He didn't know if they were tears or rain. His dark eyes made Li Siwen feel a little scared.

"Miss, what's the matter with you? Don't look at me like that, just tell me, okay?" Li Siwen said with a grimace.

"I just want to tell you that even if your bet is right, don't think you have won. It is still unknown whether there will be widespread floods in Gyeongju and Gangnam. Even if they do, we in Qilu will not necessarily be greatly affected."

Zheng Jiayu bit her lip. She was charming and cold under the dark light. She said every word: "I will definitely defeat you."

"Call me stubborn? Call me conceited? I think you are that kind of person." Li Siwen shook his head and sighed: "Leave Caozhou, and I will see you off personally."

"No need." After Zheng Jiayu finished speaking, he glared at Li Siwen fiercely and said with all his strength: "I haven't lost yet, our game is not over yet."

After she finished speaking, she opened the door and walked out.

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