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Chapter 542

Chen Xianzi stood beside him and didn't speak.

When the Dong family father and son first arrived.

She gave them the 8 million checks she had prepared in advance.

But they didn't appreciate it at all.

If you ask for your name, you must see Ye Tianlong.

This is obviously here to seek revenge.

Others in the group also looked at Ye Tianlong with suspicion.

Didn’t he know that the Dong family and his son were from the SAARC Chamber of Commerce?

He is so arrogant, is he capable of competing with the SAARC?

But after careful consideration, they all felt it was unlikely.

Even if Ye Tianlong wants to get back the 300 million.

It does not mean that he has the ability to compete with absolute snobbery such as the SAARC.

He is probably slapping the swollen face and pretending to be fat.

Dong Chengwu looked at Ye Tianlong with a playful look: "Boy, I know you have some skills. If you don't have the ability, you will never have to come back to the 300 million that Su Shaofeng owes Bashar Group."

"You are right. We did ask for money when we came here today. Chen Xianzi originally owed us 8 million, but now it's different."

"You hung my son outside the window, scared him half to death, and even crippled his subordinates. The mental loss, loss of work, medical expenses, and I'll give you a discount,

80 million.”

"Give me 80 million, kowtow to my son a few more times, and we will leave immediately."

As soon as Dong Chengwu finished speaking, there were booing around him.

The 8 million yuan debt was owed to 80 million in a blink of an eye.

This is really a lion's mouth.

But these people didn't find it strange.

That day, Dong Wenbin came to ask for debts. Ye Tianlong not only crippled his subordinates, but also hung Dong Wenbin outside the window, scaring him to death.

They are prepared today and will definitely not give up.

Ye Tianlong sneered: "Yes, I will definitely pay you back 8 million. As for the extra one, you can just want 100 million. I will buy it at Tiandi Bank and burn it for you later."

After hearing this, Dong Chengwu's expression suddenly changed: "You are shameless, right? I advise you to be more tactful, take out the 80 million yuan, and then kneel down and kowtow to my son to apologize. If you don't do it, believe it or not, I will burn it.

here."

Ye Tianlong looked at Dong Chengwu with his arms in his arms: "I would also advise you to be more tactful, and get out of here with an 8 million check, otherwise... I will let you all crawl out later."

"Hahaha, you're so angry. I want to see what you have to let us all crawl out."

After the words came, Dong Chengwu stood up and looked at Chen Xianzi.

"Mr. Chen, please give me a good word. Do you give me the 80 million yuan or not? If you don't give me, it's going to be right from the entire SACC. You have figured it out yourself."

Chen Xianzi bit his lips and looked at Dong Chengwu, his eyes full of timidity.

The 8 million yuan debt suddenly turned into 80 million yuan.

She certainly doesn't want to.

No one wants to be a sucker.

But if you don’t spend money to eliminate disasters, you will offend the entire SAARC Chamber of Commerce, which will definitely not work.

If they offend the Chamber of Commerce, they will definitely sanction the Bashar Group.

At this moment... Chen Xianzi was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do.

Ye Tianlong, who was standing aside, kept looking at her.

I was crying again when I looked at her.


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