Time passed by minute by second, and after a while, an old man was helped into the room.
Seeing Bao Ming sitting on the coffee table, the old man immediately pushed away the middle-aged man who was holding him up. He walked up to him and immediately hugged his fists. He said with a flattering smile: "The child is still young. Please show me your kindness, brother Ming. I will discipline him strictly when I go back."
, please Brother Ming, please give me this face."
Wu Shixiong was old enough to have a son, so he was naturally doted on.
Having said that, who wouldn’t be angry when they see their son being held down by a few big men?
But it's useless to be angry at this time. It's better to apologize directly and sincerely.
But this old man's words completely chilled the hearts of a group of young people.
Of course, they were young and didn't know Wu Shixiong's good intentions at all. Others didn't know Bao Ming, but he understood it very well.
If he comes into contact with this kind of person, he is already ready to shed his skin, and he hopes that if his attitude is better, the skin will fall off a little thinner.
"Dad, don't talk nonsense to such an evil force. Where is our bodyguard? Have you brought him?" At this moment, Wu Zhuan wished he could sever the father-son relationship with his weak father.
There are so many brothers here, isn't it pure that you don't want to make your son look good?
This behavior of my father is simply a shame to the Wu family and has disgraced all the ancestors of the old Wu family.
"I'll beat you to death, you dumb son of a bitch." Wu Shixiong immediately took a step forward, and with a snap, the old father's concern fell on Wu Chuan's face.
"You actually hit me?" The filial son's eyes gradually turned red, as if he was parting from life and death, but also as if he had no love in life, but he was wronged anyway.
How could Wu Zhan know that his father was hitting him, and that it hurt him deeply?
"If you keep talking nonsense, I will beat you."
After saying that, Wu Shixiong once again handed over to Bao Ming, "Brother Ming, you are rude to a rebellious son. I will strictly discipline you when you go back. Please also ask Brother Ming to show you a clear path. Our Wu family will do our best."
As soon as these words came out, the smile on Bao Ming's face gradually became kind, "Old Wu, this matter actually has little to do with your Wu signature. The main thing is that the little boy is very good at playing the rhythm. Now I see, you
Jiawu Zhuan was simply deceived by others, so be it, I don’t remember the faults of villains, just take some money out and buy some nutritional supplements for my brother.”
Bao Ming stepped forward and patted Wu Shixiong's shoulder gently, "Think about it before you decide. Don't spend too much money."
After saying that, the smile on his face immediately dropped. Wu Shixiong could see clearly that this was clearly a warning to himself and a number that he was satisfied with.
Well said, people take it away.
It’s hard to say, haha!
"One million!" Wu Shixiong gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, "I will use one million to buy supplements for my brothers."
One million is an amount of money that some people will never see in their lifetime.
However, Bao Ming shook his head without interest, "Only one million? It seems that your son's life is only worth this much?"
Zhang Tiebao took out the dagger from his pocket, walked up to Wu Xuan and swung it violently. The dagger had already hit Wu Xuan's shoulder.
Wu Xuan's screams, like those of a slaughtered pig, completely made Wu Shixiong nervous, "Brother Ming, as long as you let the child go, I will add another one million."
Bao Ming slowly closed his eyes and said nothing, obviously dissatisfied with this number.
At this time, Zhang Tiebao had raised his hand for the second time, ready to strike Wu Zhuan again.
But Wu Shixiong couldn't sit still, "Five million, Brother Ming, for the sake of my age, just let Wu Zhuan go! I won't see you until you lower your head, so what do you think of me next time?"
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"Old Wu, I feel sorry for you. Having such a son is really tiring for you." Bao Ming looked at the other party seriously, making it clear that I feel sorry for you.
"You are quite old. As an old friend, I feel sorry for you when I see you are still busy with your life every day. Let's do this. I will reluctantly help you take care of your two mines later!"
As soon as these words came out, Wu Shixiong's blood pressure suddenly jumped three levels, and he almost died of a cerebral blood vessel rupture.
"Look, why are you so excited? I'm here to help you. Since you don't know what to do, forget it." Bao Ming's face suddenly stretched into a long donkey, and he waved his hand, invisibly like Punched Wu Shixiong.
"I... Then I would like to thank Brother Ming. Brother Ming is so kind!" Wu Shixiong forced a smile.
There is no way, given the current situation, if I don't agree, I'm afraid they won't let Wu Tian go easily. If his son is gone, why do he still need to mine?
Seeing Wu Shixiong agree and hand over the two mines to others, all the second generation people were heartbroken.
Puzzled, angry, unwilling, why?
But then again, even Wu Shixiong didn't dare to offend anyone, which shows that Bao Ming's capital is deep enough.
Then the question comes again. The Wu family gave away two mines to ensure safety. What about them?
What should they do?
Several second-generation people looked at each other, all thinking that their identities were not exposed just now, right?
But it’s useless to just think about it. Bao Ming is not stupid. He can play with Wu Zhuan. How can he be an ordinary person?
In fact, the reason why I came here to stand up for my younger brother was because I had spotted the fat sheep in this room.
"Five million per person, call to get money, if you can't get the money, just say your final goodbyes to your family!" Bao Ming was in a beautiful mood after winning two mines, and his face looked a little more charming when he spoke. A smile like a spring breeze.
The second generation felt that all the cells in their bodies were trembling. Now that the Wu family was in front, no one of them dared to act arrogantly except for obediently submitting.
After all, everyone is in the same boat, and no one has a richer family than the Wu family. Everyone else has given in, so why should they compete?
Isn’t that just looking for death?
If you don't give me five million, why don't you wait until someone wants to bankrupt you?
Immediately, some young people couldn't help it anymore and hurriedly found their mobile phones to call home, "Dad, I, I, I... I'm at the Lakeside Hotel. I've caused trouble. I've caused big trouble. Hurry up and get it." Come and redeem me with five million, otherwise you will become an old man and a homeless person..."
"Mom, hurry up and get the money to redeem me. Wuwuwu, five million. Don't tell my dad, or he will beat me to death..."
"Brother, can you give me five million, otherwise you won't have a younger brother like me? Hey...hey, brother...Cao!"
The second generation people all panicked, and each looked for the family manager to get the money. Some laughed, while others cried.
Apart from the unlucky guy who was ruthlessly abandoned by his eldest brother, the most unlucky person is Han Shu.
Because everyone else is the second generation of rich people, but he is not...
Five million? He can’t get it out even if he squeezes out the bone marrow.
What to do? What to do?
He wanted to ask other brothers to borrow some money first. After all, he had to get over this situation. It would be better to live and die. He would pay it back slowly when he had money later.
But it's a pity that as soon as these words came out, Old Han became a loner in an instant. Even the little fan girl who only felt sorry for Brother Guoshu immediately distanced herself from him and made it clear that she wanted to cut off the relationship with him.
Han Guoshu's heart felt so cold that he could only look at Wu Shixiong. He was a highly respected man, and he had seen a doctor himself. Considering this relationship, why couldn't he help him?