President, you're just a spare tire

Chapter 2 Are you threatening me?

Many kinds of this person's purpose flashed through Su Yaoyang's mind, but looking at the current situation, none of the answers seemed to be correct, so he glanced at Ouyang Yu.

Ouyang Yu walked away silently with a group of people.

"Chang Banchun, can you speak now?" Su Yaoyang's politeness made people afraid.

Such silent eyes are a warning to those in front of him.

"Of course...of course..." Chang Banchun nodded and bowed, took out a photo from his dilapidated pocket, and handed it to Su Yaoyang.

"Young Master Su, do you know the person in this photo?"

Su Yaoyang took the photo, his already cold eyes became colder, and he looked at Chang Banchun like ice skates, "What does this photo have to do with me?"

Chang Banchun's purpose has gradually become clear, he just wants to extort some money through photos, but he, Su Yaoyang, just doesn't like this!
Chang Banchun smiled, "Yes, of course the person in the photo has nothing to do with you, but she has a lot to do with your father and your younger brother."

Chang Banchun stopped here, but his eyes never let go of Su Yaoyang's expression.

Su Yaoyang didn't speak, just stared at the photo closely.

"I heard that Young Master Su is a dutiful son, I think, you must not have the heart to make your father sad, right?" Chang Banchun felt that what he held in his hand was tens of millions of assets.

Su Yaoyang still didn't speak, he put down the photo, held his chin, looked at Chang Banchun coldly, "How much do you want?"

When Chang Banchun heard this, he suddenly laughed, "Not much, pay off today's 1000 million gambling debt for me."

"Dare to talk to me, I'm afraid it's more than that?" Su Yaoyang took out the pen he carried with him, and wrote smoothly on the check.

Chang Banchun was seen through, and he smiled uncomfortably, "Young Master Su is really powerful, I have other requirements, but I just want to take advantage of the big tree of the Su family to enjoy the shade."

Su Yaoyang wrote quickly, "Tell me your conditions!"

"I want Young Master Su to marry my daughter. In this way, with the living brand of the Su family, I can be self-reliant, and I don't need to ask Young Master Su for pocket money anymore." Chang Banchun looked at Su Yaoyang with half-smiling eyes.

He knew that Su Yaoyang was famous for his ruthlessness in Fengcheng. For today's tough battle, he practiced over and over again.

"You want to do so many things with just this one photo of you? Is it possible?" Su Yaoyang threw the check at Chang Banchun across the huge desk.

Chang Banchun picked up the check that fell on the ground, "Young Master Su doesn't know something, I have one thing that would make Mr. Su even more unacceptable, but I won't take it out until it is absolutely necessary."

"Believe it or not, I can kill you today?" Su Yaoyang's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

He hated being threatened the most in his life, but today this man named Chang Banchun really threatened him, and he was so beaten that he was powerless to fight back, which can be said to be the greatest shame in his life.

"If I die, something like that will be published in the newspaper tomorrow, maybe Mr. Su will accompany me on the road." Chang Banchun smiled slightly, not afraid.

Only then did Su Yaoyang understand: Chang Banchun had already made complete preparations.

He could have ignored those things, but he was worried about his father's body. The woman in the photo didn't matter to him, but what about his father?

In this battle, he couldn't afford to gamble, let alone lose.

"Young Master Su, let's take a look at my daughter's photo." Chang Banchun took out two photos and handed them to Su Yaoyang.

(End of this chapter)