Song Zong didn't want to chat with Lin Xiaoming, especially about such shameful things, but he didn't want to be suffocated to death by being urinated!
Then what else can he do?
Only Lin Xiaoming would say whatever he wanted to talk about, and he would not even dare to hide anything!
Lin Xiaoming is not only the key to whether Mingde Group and Liber Group can continue to cooperate, but also determine his life and death!
If this ancestor is a little dissatisfied, then he will be jealous!
After talking, Lin Xiaoming finally learned all the inside story of Song Zong colluding with the Blood Sect, and then he felt that everything he was suffering now was worthy of sin.
Under his inducement of the wolf into the house, the Blood Sect was very deep into the Mingde Group.
In addition to the fund company managed by Deng Mingzhu, many of the other subsidiaries have also been penetrated by the blood group.
It is no exaggeration to say that the Mingde Group is now tied together by the blood sect, reaching the point where one prospers and one loses the other.
For a moment, Lin Xiaoming couldn't help but have a headache.
His original purpose was to destroy the entire blood sect, but in this current situation, destroying the blood sect will inevitably severely damage Mingde Group!
Of course, from an objective perspective, whether Mingde Group is alive or liquidated or went bankrupt has nothing to do with Lin Xiaoming.
He turned out to be just a migrant worker in Mingde Group. Now that he has resigned, he will have nothing to do with him.
However, from the perspective of emotions, the relationship is very big.
Song Zhien is the heir of Song Jinde. Not only did he take over his position as chairman, but he also inherited all his equity in Mingde Group.
If Mingde Group is severely injured, Song Zhien will definitely be very injured.
Lin Xiaoming just wanted to destroy the Blood Sect, but if he would hurt Song Zhien, he would be a little afraid of being a mouse!
What should I do?
For Song Zhien, change the original plan?
Is this worth it?
After Lin Xiaoming asked himself, the answer he got was very affirmative: it was worth it!
Song Zhien has fair skin, beautiful and long legs, a gentle personality, kind-hearted, well-behaved, sensible and obedient, and can always deeply tolerate him.
As for how much assets she has and how much money she has, Lin Xiaoming doesn’t think it’s important, he is not that superficial.
If you don’t believe it, then forget it!
Anyway, Lin Xiaoming is willing to make some changes for her!
After having the answer in his heart, Lin Xiaoming no longer had any trouble. Seeing that Song Zong was out of his way, he began to treat him.
Song Zong originally thought that his current symptoms were so serious, and treatment must be an extremely cumbersome and difficult task.
However, what he never expected was that Lin Xiaoming just took out a silver needle, poked it a few times on his body, and then clapped his hands to finish the work.
Song Zong felt that he had just been bitten by a mosquito a few times, and couldn't help but ask, "Is it over?"
Lin Xiaoming nodded, "It's over!"
Song Zong asked again: "What's the matter?"
Lin Xiaoming spread his hands, "Nothing then!"
Song Zong wanted to continue asking questions, but before he could say it, he felt it was unnecessary because his body began to feel it, and something seemed to grow back.
However, in front of Lin Xiaoming, he was embarrassed to check it out, so he hurried to the bathroom.
After entering the bathroom, he couldn't wait to unbutton his pants. After looking carefully, he was ecstatic and almost screamed like a woman.
His disappearing heirloom is back!
When he returned to the VIP room, his face still couldn't hide his joy.
Seeing this, Lin Xiaoming asked, "Are you happy?"
Song Zong nodded subconsciously, "Happy!"
Lin Xiaoming asked again, "How happy are you?"
When Emperor Song was asked, how happy he could be, of course he was so happy that he couldn't describe it!
Lin Xiaoming snorted coldly, "I'm so happy too early!"
Song Zong was stunned, "What are you talking about?"
Lin Xiaoming looked at him, "Do you think you've been cured?"
Song Zong asked weakly, "Isn't it...isn't it?"
Lin Xiaoming hummed softly, "Do you think I can be such a good person and cure you at one time?"
Of course you won't... Song Zong looked at him with a pale face and did not dare to respond.
Lin Xiaoming is not a kind person, especially when facing the enemy.
Song Zong was obviously not a good person. In order to achieve his goal, he had long reached the point where his relatives refused to recognize him, and he did not even let his brother and niece go.
When dealing with such a person, Lin Xiaoming would not be merciless.
But what no one expected was that Lin Xiaoming actually said, "You guessed it wrong. I am indeed such a good person. I have cured your symptoms."
Song Zong was overjoyed, "Really?"
Lin Xiaoming nodded, "Pearls are not that real!"
Song Zong breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good, that's good!"
Lin Xiaoming sneered, "It may not be very good. Although the symptoms have been cured for you, the root cause has not been removed!"
Before Song Zong finished his relief, he suddenly raised his breath, "What, what?"
Lin Xiaoming pointed at his lower body, "In other words, you still can't get close to women, otherwise you will have to retract and eventually you will be suffocated to death by urine! In the future, you will have to do this treatment every three months, otherwise
I still have to retract myself, and I will eventually be suffocated to death by urine!"
Song Zong's face changed drastically and he asked in anger, "Then what is the difference between treating this and not treating it?"
"The difference is big. Within three months, you can stand like a man and it doesn't take that long."
Song Zong asked bitterly, "Can you eliminate my root cause and let me be completely cured?"
Lin Xiaoming shook his head, "No!"
Song Zong subconsciously asked, "Why?"
"Because you are not worthy!"
“…”
Lin Xiaoming pointed at him, "You will definitely heal your scars and forget the pain. I will cure you in this second, and you may turn the gun to deal with me in the next second!"
Song Zong hurriedly shouted, "I don't know, I dare not, I can swear if I don't believe it."
Lin Xiaoming shook his head, "You can even kill your own brothers and nieces. You obviously have no faith. Swear you're just eating vegetables. Do you think I will believe it?"
Song Zong was in tears, "I, I..."
Lin Xiaoming clapped his hands and stood up, "Okay, the time is over. I am a boss now and I am very busy!"
After spending 700 million yuan, the disease was not completely cured and the cooperation was not mentioned at all. Song Zong was naturally unwilling to accept it!
However, it was going to rain, my mother was going to get married, and Lin Xiaoming was going to leave. He had no choice but to ask weakly, "Boss Lin, what's the matter of cooperation?"
Lin Xiaoming responded ambiguously: "I will do it!"
What should I do if I see it?
Song Zong really wanted to ask this question, but Lin Xiaoming had already started walking out, so he could only stop helplessly.
Unexpectedly, when Lin Xiaoming walked to the door, he suddenly stopped, "Director Song, have you forgotten something?"
Song Zong asked in confusion, "What have you forgotten?"
Didn’t you just say that there is still a villa that is vacant? What about the property certificate? What about the key?
Lin Xiaoming did not remind him like this, because it was one thing for others to give it on their own initiative, and it was another thing for them to ask for it himself.
Active and passive are often the difference between handcuffs.
Zong Zong also remembered this at this time, but the villa was bigger than Song Zhien who lives now, worth 30 to 40 million yuan. It was undoubtedly another thing that hurts more than cutting flesh.
Besides, Lin Xiaoming has not done anything and has made no promises. How could he use buns to beat dogs? So he pretended to be deaf and dumb!
Seeing that he was still pretending to be confused, Lin Xiaoming smiled faintly, "Since I forgot, it's nothing. By the way, my Hanlin company is in the building opposite. Director Song can go and visit the door if he has time.
, I don't have any security guards there!"
I'll skewer you... Song Zong nodded with a smile, "Okay, okay, I'll visit you if you have time!"
"Then this is the case first, Director Song takes care of his health."
Of course I will take care of myself, so I need you to say it? Pretend to be hypocritical!
Song Zong snorted coldly in secret, but smiled on his face, "Boss Lin, go slowly!"
After Lin Xiaoming left, Song Zong then returned to his office, then went straight into the bathroom, and once again carefully checked his body.
Yes, it really grew back.
Try to make it convenient, it is not ordinary pleasure!
Everything is exactly the same as when I was not sick before.
Huh?
In this case, have you been completely ready?
In order to hold on to him, that bastard Lin Xiaoming deliberately said that he could not get close to women!
Yes, with his sinister and despicable personality, it is very likely to be alarmist!
Song Zong hesitated and hesitated. Then he gritted his teeth, took out his cell phone, opened a small movie he collected and started watching.
After a while, he felt that his judgment was right.
Lin Xiaoming's scammer was indeed scaring him.
He had been watching for several minutes, his body had just had no symptoms of pain or discomfort.
However, theory is not as good as practice. In order to further verify, Song Zong turned off the movie, clicked on the address book to find Du Yueyi's number and called.
"Yueyi, are you busy?"
"Uncle, I'm going to have a meeting!"
"Don't drive, I have something to do here, come to the group!"
"What's the matter?"
"It's quite important, come here and talk about it!"