It's true that it's not very harmful, but it's extremely insulting.
"Oh!"
The strong man sneered, and blood rushed to his forehead. If he could not move, he would have to stand up and teach Jiang Nuantang how to be a good person. At this time, she could only mock out loud:
“You’ve lost your sponsor and you still want to find another one? Do you think it’s just roadside cabbage and you still want to wholesale it?”
Zhuang Han spoke with contempt, mocking her for not overestimating her abilities.
In the cognition of normal people.
Capital should be coaxed into injecting capital, and then provided as if it were a new parent.
It is impossible for Jiang Nuantang to switch to another company after he has said that.
The strong man thought he was telling the truth, but saw that the other party didn't even give him any charity out of the corner of his eye.
Green fingertips tapped on the phone screen, and at the same time replied casually:
"Catch a lot of them indeed."
this……
Several strong men were stunned, and they all saw a little uncertainty in each other's eyes.
After all, none of these playboys had anything to do with the family business. They were just relying on their family's money to be so confident.
But combined with this woman's behavior and her decisiveness during the phone call, they suddenly felt guilty.
Could it be——
Is there really a hidden secret in this that they don't know about?
Before anyone could figure it out, their thoughts were interrupted by the sound of hurried footsteps. They took a closer look and saw that it was Manager Liu, the administrator of the car race.
Seeing Manager Liu, the strong man's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly spoke first without giving others a chance to speak:
"Manager Liu, we are from the Wang family in the north of the city. You must give us an explanation for this matter. Otherwise, we will be beaten like this on your field for no reason! If word spreads, will your games continue to be held?"
Worried that Jiang Nuantang's words about changing sponsors would come true, a few people took a preemptive strike and tried to use their family background and being beaten to put pressure on Manager Liu.
However, Manager Liu avoided mentioning their accusations and informed them without changing his expression:
"For those of you, the race organizing committee has made a temporary decision to disqualify you from the competition..."
"What's the meaning?"
Several strong men subconsciously glanced at Jiang Nuantang who said nothing.
Thinking of the phone call she just made, a somewhat ominous premonition filled her heart.
Manager Liu ignored their doubts and explained the reason directly:
"Since you tampered with other contestants' cars before the race, you have committed the crime of intentional injury. The race has called the police. If you have any questions, you can wait until the police arrive..."
"Nonsense! Why are you destroying other people's cars? Didn't you realize that we are the ones being beaten? Stop spitting on others!"
The strong men retorted excitedly.
After all, their methods are very secretive and cannot be captured by surveillance cameras.
As long as they refuse to admit it, the other party will have nothing to do with them.
"Is that so? Everything will be clear when the police arrive."
Manager Liu pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said in a normal voice.
"you--"
Seeing the other party's resolute attitude, the strong men were a little unable to stand.
After all, they had no scruples at the time, so there was no guarantee that they wouldn't leave any evidence behind.
While feeling guilty, he never forgets to use his family's capital as a threat:
"Our family is one of the major sponsors of car racing. If you do this, aren't you afraid that we will withdraw our investment?"
By the end of the conversation, the strong man became more and more confident.
No matter what industry he was in, this was not what he was afraid of, but he saw Manager Liu looking at him with pity in his eyes.
"What's going on?"
The man who was originally so proud seemed to have had a bucket of cold water poured on him.
I had a premonition that something must have happened.
Seeing that several young masters from the direct branch of the Wang family knew nothing about this, Manager Liu covered his mouth and coughed lightly, then gave a kind reminder:
"Beicheng Wang family has been excluded from the list of sponsors of the car race."
"What did you say?"
The leader of the Wang family, the eldest son, raised his voice, and then muttered to himself as if he had received a huge blow:
"No! This is impossible! How dare you?"
They are a sponsor!
In this era of capital dominance, who would shut out money?
None of the young masters of the Wang family could understand this behavior of the organizer of the car race.
At this moment, Jiang Nuantang, who had been silent until now, spoke:
"The car races held in Qifeng Mountain have never been short of sponsors. What's more, they are just following the old ways and don't know how to adapt. They have been on the decline for many years. Now they can't compete with the four major families of Shao, Bo, Jiang, and Fu in terms of capital, and they can't compete with Huo Yinxie in terms of fame.
The three newly wealthy Wang families in Beicheng.
Even the sponsorship quota this time was obtained through trickery and connections. Do you really think you are very powerful?"
Jiang Nuantang frowned slightly and looked at the rich young men of the Wang family who were lying on the ground like mud.
Now we probably know why the Wang family in Beicheng gradually faded from the stage of history.
No matter which stall there are such a few, they are full of bad ideas and only know how to have fun, thinking that they can go sideways by borrowing the power of the family.
In the end, they will be abandoned by the times.
Relying on the protection of their ancestors, several members of the Wang family have always been arrogant.
Now I have just learned that my family has been kicked out of the sponsor ranks, and Jiang Nuantang pointed out the problem to his face. His face is blue and red.
But that's not what they care about most.
"You, who are you?"
Wang Cheng, the eldest son of the Wang family who was beaten down first, looked at Jiang Nuantang.
This is the first time I want to get an answer so urgently.
"Ms. Jennifer is one of the founding shareholders of our Qifengshan Circuit, and her words also represent the meaning of our Qifengshan Circuit to a certain extent."
The speaker was Manager Liu.
As one of the few old people who have survived since the parking lot was established.
He was no stranger to the identity of this once-famous woman.
"jennifer?"
Before Wang Cheng and others could digest the confidence in Manager Liu’s words, Ji Zhengqi was the first to speak out:
"Are you Jennifer?"
That talented racing girl whose driving skills were superb as early as the age of sixteen, and whose reputation was known both at home and abroad, and who was as famous as God Z?