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Chapter 503 Life and death are determined by light words!

Upon hearing that it was the "Feidada" group, everyone present suddenly pricked up their ears.

"What I want to say is that 'Feidada' has decided to acquire our group as a whole for a price of 5 billion, otherwise it will deal a devastating blow to us. I believe everyone should know that the 'Feidada' Group

Backstage, that's a famous mafia in Europe!"

Fang Huaqiang looked coldly at everyone present, including Yang Zhen, with extreme contempt on his face.

"Isn't the price of five billion too low?"

As soon as Fang Huaqiang finished speaking, someone immediately echoed his voice. It seemed that these guys had already discussed it, and they actually brought the topic directly to the acquisition, as if the matter was already a done deal.

Lu Haijiang's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that such a big thing would happen today. And judging from the expressions of others, it seemed that they had known about it for a long time. It turned out that he was isolated!

Du Qianqian, who was standing behind him, frowned and had a bad feeling!

"President, if you think this price is not appropriate, you can definitely negotiate. The president of the 'Feidada' Group is also downstairs. Please invite them up!"

Fang Huaqiang deliberately dragged the word "please", and he knew without thinking that this guy was waiting to see Yang Zhen's joke.

Everyone present showed a contemptuous smile, except Yang Zhen himself and Zhang Fujun behind him.

"Is that necessary?"

Yang Zhen's words were shocking. As soon as he said these words, everyone present was stunned. Only Zhang Fujun acted calmly, as if this had been expected by him.

"Of course it's necessary!"

The door of the conference room was kicked open, and a young man with a cigarette in his mouth, a beautiful woman in his arms, and a gold chain stood arrogantly at the door of the conference room. After seeing this person, Fang Huaqiang hurriedly stood up and gave up his seat.

"Why did you get in here?"

Yang Zhen appeared very calm, as if he didn't pay attention to the visitor at all.

"I can get out of here if I want. If you don't accept it, bite me!"

Talking about the flying leopard-headed Yang Degao, he seems to be afraid that others will not know that he is a rich second generation.

"With your appearance, you could be the president? I think you should shine the president's shoes, right?"

Yang Zhen originally just said this casually, but he didn't expect that after Tan Feibao heard this, his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, as if he wanted to eat Yang Zhen alive. This made Yang Zhen a little confused, couldn't he?

, this guy has really polished his leather shoes!

"I have decided that you still have seven days to live. After seven days, no matter where you are, I will send you to hell as scheduled!"

Tan Feibao is arrogant, domineering and domineering, he is simply a real bad guy!

"Words can determine life and death! You are not qualified! Since you are so looking for death, I will tell you that you will be a beggar for the rest of your life!"

Tan Feibao laughed loudly. No one had dared to talk to him like this for many years, and the anger in his heart had already reached its highest point.

Without saying a word, this guy took out a gun from his back and immediately pulled the trigger. His movements were so fast and fluid that it was clear at a glance that this guy had more than two brushes.

Everyone was shocked when they saw Tan Feibao shooting, and they all ducked under the conference table for fear of being affected.

Tan Feibao was worthy of being an elite on the road, or maybe he knew that Yang Zhen was difficult to deal with, so he pulled the trigger of the first gun, and the second gun appeared in his hand, and he fired with both guns.

But after he fired all the bullets, his face was filled with an incredulous smile, and the bodyguards behind him also opened their mouths wide, wondering if they could stop.

After sixteen bullets flew by, Yang Zhen was already sitting calmly on the leather chair, drinking coffee calmly.

“It tastes good, let’s have another drink!”

In everyone's dumbfounded eyes, Yang Zhen suddenly disappeared from the leather chair and reappeared, already standing next to Tan Feibao. At the same time, Tan Feibao, including himself and the chair, flew upside down and hit the wall hard.

.After a "bang" sound, it fell from the wall.

"act recklessly."

Yang Zhen disappeared again and stepped directly on Tan Feibao's chest. With a slight exertion, a "click" sound was heard. At least five ribs were broken by this step.

But this guy also said something at the last moment: "Dad, help!"

Hearing Yang Zhen's voice, everyone in the conference room hurriedly looked up from under the table to Yang Zhen. Because the attack was too fast, they only saw Yang Zhen crushing Tan Feibao's ribs.

Fang Huaqiang's face changed drastically, his legs became weak and he knelt down and shouted: "Spare my life! Hero!..."

For such an insidious villain, Yang Zhen would probably let him go. He kicked him out lightly, and there was another crisp "click" sound. Fang Huaqiang's ribs were all broken. Even if he survived, he would still be a cartilage man.

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After Yang Zhen got rid of Tan Feibao and Fang Huaqiang, he quickly sat back on the leather chair and secretly thought that this thing is really good, and it also has a fully automatic massage, which is really comfortable.

Lu Haijiang gave Yang Zhen a meaningful look and was about to say something, but Yang Zhen raised his hand to stop him.

"Shh! Drink your coffee!"

Lu Haijiang had no choice but to pick up the coffee and drink it in one gulp. This guy was extremely nervous now and his legs were trembling.

Compared to Lu Haijiang, Du Qianqian behaved very calmly. Yang Zhen, who she originally thought was a big sex wolf, could not have expected that he would be so powerful. No, this can no longer be called powerful. It should be said that it is

A peerless master!

Not long after, Tan Feibao's father, Tan Ba ​​Long, appeared at the door with more than a dozen bodyguards. Like his son, Tan Ba ​​Long also kicked open the conference room door.

Because he came too quickly and used too much force, Tan Feibao, who was blocking the door, was kicked hard by his father Tan Balong again.

"Son, what's wrong with you? Don't scare dad. Who is it? Who is it? Is it that bastard who beat my son like this?"

Tan Balong raised his head and glanced at everyone present. When the others saw his gaze, they lowered their heads and did not dare to look at them. Finally, he locked his eyes on Yang Zhen who was drinking coffee.

"This is your son. I thought he was your enemy. Don't look at me. Your son's affairs are none of my business. You just kicked him away when you entered the door. What a crime! I actually kicked my son into a disability.

!”

Yang Zhen showed a pitiful expression. The others wanted to laugh, but they couldn't. Moreover, hearing Yang Zhen talking and laughing like this, they felt even more frightened.

"Boy, you are so courageous. You actually dare to talk nonsense in front of me. Believe it or not, I will send you to the West right now!"
Chapter completed!
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