Mad Son-in-law

Lu Yuliang was taken aback and became angry, and shouted: "Wang Jie, you have too much control! This club is Lao Tzu's site. We are in a fair negotiation. What does my cigar have to do with you? If you are not angry, You can go out and avoid it!"

Wang Jie said with disdain: "Lu Yuliang, do you know how much money your Lu family has lost in the last ten minutes? According to my statistics, for the Yandu real estate project, you have invested all your company’s liquid funds, including reselling them. The two companies add up to three hundred million. But now, because you messed up the project, the Wang family will not give you a dime in accordance with the contract. The only industry you can make money today is this club and The Dorsett Hotel and other companies have stopped production and work due to lack of funds. According to my reliable information, because of your unilateral work stoppage, there are as many as 26 contracts for breach of contract. For this reason, you face as much as three compensations. In addition, although the Lu family is on the bright side, you have credit business with more than a dozen banks. My statistics are that you probably still have tens of millions of old loans. Because of your dishonesty, these loans will be in the next month. It needs to be paid off before. In addition to the expenses of the Lu family's employees, the extravagant living expenses of the Lu family, and the compensation for the casualties on the construction site, do you know how much it will cost? What style of prestige!"

Lu Yuliang narrowed his mouth and was speechless in astonishment.

Even Tang Yang and Chu Qian looked surprised, Wang Jie was too powerful, how did he get these data?

Wang Jie said coldly: "I'll tell you again. According to my calculations, for every minute you delay, you will be in debt by 3,000 yuan, and by the end of the day, you will be owed four million more. What do you have to face? Huh? I crushed your cigar. I can’t smell it. Did you know? In Yuncheng, the few people who smoked cigars in front of me are all dead, for example, Liu Hailong, for example, Qi Huan, What, are you trying to follow their footsteps?"

Wang Jie's words directly tore off the last fig leaf of Lu Yuliang.

The old guy got angry instantly, stood up suddenly, shouted: "The surname is Wang, how do you know my company's accounts, you steal business secrets!"

"Haha, also trade secrets! The Lu family is like a broken old car. Should I still steal data?" Wang Jie said dismissively, "I can get this conclusion from your annual account statements and credit information. Don’t think I’ve ever gone abroad, but I have taken a full set of tax and business courses at Marshall School of Business. If I had no such skills, I would have been killed by you and my dear uncle. So, don’t So pretentious in front of me, and now you have no choice. First, drive us away, you will die, the company will go bankrupt, you will be ruined, there will be no money left, and your old eyes will take the whole family to the street begging. If you transfer the project to us, your early investment of several billion yuan will be a waste, but you still have enough property to sell to make up for the loss. I’ll calculate, your company needs to be sold all, including the Emgrand Hotel and This clubhouse, but if you do this, at least you will have a purple tone manor left, enough for your old age! If you don’t believe me, you can entrust me to do the calculations for you, and I can give you the accuracy until you have a few hundred left on the bill. Bucks..."

"You...you...you **** kills the heart, kills the heart, how poisonous!" Lu Yuliang discovered to his horror that he had been counted by Wang Jie to a cent. Wang Jie's plan, but Wang Jie had one hundred and one countermeasures, and he had already blocked his way.

It is precisely because of this powerful strength that Wang Jie has the confidence to settle himself.

Now I only have two paths. To put it simply, either the enterprise is gone and the Lu family is dead, or the Chu and Tang families are completed, and the Lu family still has one manor left...

This is a multiple-choice question that all fools do.

"I am murdering, I am fierce and vicious!" Wang Jie said indifferently, "But do you know? A few months ago, on the same floor, your son Lu Mingzhi made Guo Sheng almost ruined my good friend. Killing me and Zhang Dabiao here, even Tang Yang has had enough humiliation here. Where were you at that time? Over the past few months, you, Lu Yuliang, have always said sorry to my Wang Jie, even if it’s for your son. I bowed and admitted my mistake. I would not fall into the trap and count you as bone scum. But you didn’t. You got worse, but you want to kill me with Morey. You can’t even tolerate Fan Xiaolin, who wants a gold plate to wash his hands. Want others to let you? Who do you think you are? You have no choice but to kneel down and admit defeat!"

Lu Yuliang was scolded by Wang Jie and trembled all over, as if Parkinson had possessed him.

Yes, I lost all my panties, so what kind of face is there!

Lu Yuliang tremblingly crushed the cigar in his hand, broke the lighter, threw it into the trash can, and muttered: "I...I admit it, I will transfer the project of Yandu Real Estate to you free of charge. I'm out of the game, I just hope you... leave me a little bit more oil and water, I still have a family..."

"We don't take the little bit that should be left. We won't give you any more points!" Wang Jie resolutely said: "If you are willing to kneel in front of Fan Xiaolin's tomb for one day, I can assure you that you will never again I'm sorry for you. Otherwise, after today, I will pinch you to the end, even the last Purple Tone Manor, you don't deserve to own..."

Lu Yuliang stood up slowly, suddenly knelt down towards Wang Jie, and said sadly: "I'm sorry, I will go to Fan Xiaolin's tomb. Please fulfill your promise and raise your hands high..."

The emotions that had been suppressed for a long time were finally released at this moment. He took out two contracts and threw them on the table, saying indifferently: "If you go to kneel, I will fulfill my promise and spare you not to die. These are two contracts. I drafted them on behalf of Chu and Tang. You have no opinion. Just sign it. But, remember, today is only the first step for Wang Jie to stand up. You must live a little longer to see how I kicked the mountain in Yancheng to pieces."

Lu Yuliang got up, lay down on the contract and slowly signed the contract, then stood up, staring at Wang Jie in a daze and shook his head: "Wang Jie, I admit that we underestimated you. You are a talent, but I still don’t believe it. How do you achieve crisis public relations in the collapsed real estate? Yes, I have nothing now, but I am thinking, how Chu Guoxiong and Tang Jiande trust you and will not drag them into the swamp! I really have to bless them, don’t leave me old road!"

"Then don't bother you, you'd better think about selling the company and paying the bills!" Wang Jie snorted coldly, put the contract away, and handed it to Chu Qian and Tang Yang: "Since the contract is signed, we don't need it. Talking nonsense with an unsuccessful uncle! Follow my plan and take action. The experts will be there tomorrow!"

The three turned and left. When they left the house, Wang Jie turned around and said, "Lu Yuliang, don’t regret it. You can only be considered a scumbag in my Wang Jie’s opponent book! I have never taken you seriously. ..."