Wang Sisi pushed a bank card to Wen Zheng and said with a smile: "There are 30 million in it, and the password is the last six digits of my mobile phone number. It's time for you to return the termination contract to me?"
Wen Zheng was stunned and lost his voice: "Where did you get the money?"
Wang Sisi replied casually: "I sold the house left to me at home. As soon as the money arrived in my account today, I hurriedly sent it to you."
“Selling the house?!”
Wen Zheng raised his voice and looked extremely ugly, "You sold the house, where will you live in the future? This matter happened because of me. If it weren't for me, you would have had a chance to terminate the contract smoothly. What's wrong with me helping you share the burden? Is it useful?
Are you selling your house?”
Wang Sisi tilted her head and looked at him, and said with a smile: "If I say that my family still has a house, are you still worried?"
"ha?"
Wen Zheng looked puzzled, "A building? The kind where you carry a bunch of keys and collect rent at different levels?"
Wang Sisi smiled and nodded.
Wen Zheng suddenly blushed and felt ashamed.
I was also worried that you would be bullied by debt collectors and borrow money in a hurry to help pay off the debt. It turns out that you are the second generation of demolition, or the kind that owns an entire building.
"You didn't ask me what my family does before, so I didn't tell you."
Wang Sisi paused and then said: "The reason why I haven't replied to your message in the past few days is that I am too busy with the transfer procedures, and I am really angry."
"Angry?" Wen Zheng lit a cigarette and complained, "I can't figure it out."
Wang Sisi said seriously: "I'm very touched that you helped me pay off my debt, but I hope you can consider it from my perspective and at least discuss it with me in advance. Secondly, where did you get this money? It must be related to tomorrow's boxing match.
, have you thought about the consequences? If something happens to you, do you want me to feel guilty for the rest of my life? "
"Also, if I ignore you, do you really ignore me? You haven't sent me a message or called me in the past few days!"
The corner of Wen Zheng's mouth twitched, feeling aggrieved that his mother would open the door for Wuiwei. The grievance was so great.
He was silent for a moment, pushed the card back, and said: "I earned the money. If you want to pay me back without stopping, then you can help me put it away first. After my competition is over tomorrow, I will immediately return to the Imperial Capital to prepare for the singer competition.
What are your plans to come with me?"
"Do you want love? Anyway, once I took it out, I won't take it back."
Wang Sisi's attitude was very firm, and then she said: "I will go to the Imperial Capital with you. But...can you tell me everything about tomorrow's game?"
"A sure win, just one round."
Wen Zheng thought for a moment, got closer, and lowered his voice and said, "I bought one million, and I'm sure I won't lose anything, or else..."
Wang Sisi interrupted: "I don't like gambling, and I advise you not to engage in such unstable things. Since you say you are sure to win, I believe you, but you still have to be careful. After all, he is a former professional fighter."
Wen Zheng put away his bank card while holding a cigarette in his mouth.
Wang Sisi stretched out and asked: "What's going on at tonight's award ceremony? It stands to reason that they can't target you so blatantly just to praise Bai Tian. This is a matter of public outrage. Now it's all over the Internet
We are discussing, and if you hadn’t stepped in to save the situation in the end, I wouldn’t be able to find a single good news about you on the Internet.”
"Maybe it's because of tomorrow's game. They want to use this to completely destroy me, not only my body, but also my confidence."
Wen Zheng explained casually, looked at Wang Sisi in front of him, and said seriously, "Well, it's getting late, how about we go to bed?"
Wang Sisi said angrily: "Forget it, I will get a room by myself later. I don't dare to influence you."
Seeing that Wen Zheng wanted to talk more, she quickly added: "This matter is not negotiable. I am still angry with you. Who told you to ignore me these days?"
"Me! Oh... okay, okay."
Wen Zheng was already scolding Lin Mo bloody in his heart.
You're a single guy and you're still giving me advice. Now that's good. With such a good opportunity, I still have to sleep in separate rooms.
A night of silence.
Early the next morning, Wen Zheng called Boss Lin and asked her to go to the weighing site with him. However, the other party ignored him and said that he needed to catch up on his sleep and asked him to go by himself.
Helpless, Wen Zheng had no choice but to lead Wang Sisi to join Lin Mo and others who came to act as a backup team.
When they met, Lin Mo couldn't help but laugh and said: "Do you know, Supreme Entertainment shot itself in the foot?"
Wen Zheng was a little confused and asked subconsciously: "What's going on?"
"You didn't use the funny word?"
Lin Mo then took out his mobile phone and said, "Look, you were in the background of last night's award ceremony, and the microphone behind you was muted. As a result, you angered your primary school fans. Overnight, all the music software of Supreme Entertainment and other companies
It received negative reviews, and now its rating is only a few tenths. On the application software rankings, their application is now at the bottom, and the company's stock has dropped several points as a result."
Wen Zheng took a breath and sighed: "Elementary school students are so strong? How do they know that the three major entertainment giants are behind the award ceremony?"
"Hey, don't underestimate the abilities of these children now. They are very strong."
Lin Mo suppressed a smile, "Actually, getting negative reviews is nothing. What's even more weird is that it triggered a chain reaction. The company's stock price even fell, and they almost lost money to grandma's family."
After laughing, he warned with a serious face: "If you do this, you have to be more careful in this afternoon's game. The rabbit will bite when it is anxious."
Wen Zheng waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, you don't know my strength yet?"
Lin Mo shook his head and said, "Don't be careless. A lion will fight a rabbit with all his strength. Not to mention Mr. Yao's hundreds of millions of chips, your boss Lin also made a big bet, so there can be no mistakes."
Wen Zheng woke up immediately and hurriedly called Lin Qingge to remind her to help him put down one million chips.
I lost 700,000 yuan last night, but I can make a lot of money today. Besides, this can also be regarded as completing the system task. If you win, you will not only receive a large subsidy package, but your worship value will also increase rapidly.
at the same time.
Backstage at the weighing site, the strong man with the online ID of Devil Muscular Man was holding a small glass bottle with a frown on his face.
The middle-aged man in front of him warned: "This is something our boss got specially for you. The latest product of Eagle Sauce only requires two grams. The effect is several times better than traditional stimulants. It also guarantees that there will be no worries. Go
Even if you participate in the Olympics, you won’t be able to find out.”
The strong man sneered: "Are you worried that I will lose?"
The middle-aged man shook his head and said: "No, we originally gave you the money in the hope that you would cripple Wen Zheng. But it is different now. The boss wants you to kill him. The price will be doubled. If there is a lawsuit, we will send someone to help you solve it.
After all it would be a game accident, wouldn't it?"
The strong man was silent for a moment, put down the glass bottle in his hand, and said hesitantly: "I have no objection to killing Wen Zheng, but beating him to death... This is not necessary."
“Not satisfied with the price?”
"No, it's not about money."
"Three times, I'll give you nine million. I hope you can give me an accurate answer."
"It's really not about money."
The strong man struggled.
He provoked and insulted Wen Zheng on the Internet just to make money after becoming famous, but he never thought that he would be hired to kill him.
The middle-aged man's face turned cold and he scolded: "Ma Lei! You have already received the money! It's not that easy to get back the money our boss gave us! Besides, abolish him and get rid of him.
Is there any difference? I advise you not to be ungrateful!"
The strong man's face changed slightly, he stared at the glass bottle on the table for a long time, and finally put it in his palm again.
He laughed ferociously: "Nine million is indeed a lot for ordinary people, but Wen Zheng is not an ordinary person. I asked someone to check, and his backer is Yao Guangxiao, and what kind of person is Yao Guangxiao?
, you don’t need me to explain it to you, do you?”
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, looked at the man in front of him, and said in a cold voice: "Then would you like to give me a price?"
"One hundred million. Deposit it in a foreign bank for me."
"You're a little ignorant."
The strong man looked at the sinister middle-aged man and sneered: "You can think that I am blackmailing you, but please make it clear that I am the best person to do this. You can find others, although the price is low, but they are not as clean as this.
Opportunity. It’s my fault that this is an accident in the ring. No matter what happens, I won’t be able to implicate you in the slightest.”
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Thirty million, but you have to kill Wen Zheng in the first round. Otherwise, even if you kill him, I will only give you nine million."