The City's Squander, 100 Billion
38 You’re just a little boy who’s begging for protection,

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Qian Feng managed to keep himself from fainting with great difficulty, but he was so angry that his head swelled up and his blood pressure soared.

"I'm not here to talk nonsense with you and your son today. Qin Yingjun, let me tell you directly. I've already obtained the government's investment permit for the land in the East District.

Don't blame me for being heartless!"

"Qian Feng! Don't you dare!"

Qin Yingjun was furious. Originally, that piece of land belonged to the two of them, but Qian Feng had always wanted to take it for himself.

Some of Qin Yingjun's properties were still there.

He didn't expect Qian Feng to be so heartless.

"Hehe, you already lost the bet back then. This piece of land should have belonged to me.”

"Hahahaha, Qin Yingjun, you know how to be anxious now, right? But it's too late!"

Qian Feng grabbed the government permit and Ting straightened his back as he laughed. He felt like he had vented his anger.

He turned his head to look at Qin Tian. As a result, the smile that had just risen instantly froze.

"What are you holding in your hand? Why did he look so familiar? Eh? Where's my permit?"

Qin Tian was wearing a glove on his hand. Then, he shook his head as he tore a piece of paper in his hand into pieces.

"Why bother? Why bother? Last time there was a person who acted cool in front of me and was scolded until he vomited blood.

If you can kill me with a punch, why do you have to force me to make a move?”

When Qin Tian spoke, he had already torn the paper in his hand until it couldn't be any more rotten. Qian Feng felt as if his little heart had stopped.

Two seconds almost passed.

"You bastard!"

Qin Tian did not think much of it, his face appearing casual and relaxed.

"Be good, don't cry. At most, I'll give you one. It'll even have my autograph on it!”

Qin Tian walked forward and stroked Qian Feng's head as he spoke, his eyes filled with doting.

"Pfft! How preposterous!"

Qian Feng's legs went soft and he almost fell down again.

When Qin Yingjun saw this, he was in a good mood and laughed out loud.

"You beast father and son are too much.”

He shook off Qin Tian's hand, endlessly furious.

"Qian Feng, back then, you were a scoundrel. Today, my son is avenging me.”

"Qin Yingjun, if you have the guts, you can compete with me again like you did back then!”

"Humph! I'm the richest man in East China now, and you're second. How can you compare to me?”

Hearing this, Qin Tian was shocked. He took two steps forward and stared at Qian Feng for a long time before saying faintly.

"Uncle Qian, no wonder your balls are on your hands. So you're the second son yourself!”

"Puchi!"

Half of the people present couldn't hold it in anymore. They laughed until tears came out. Qin Yingjun was completely convinced by his son's inner qualities.

"I won't argue with you father and son. Qin Tian, if you have the guts, fight my son one-on-one!”

"Don't. I'm afraid that if I kill him with a punch, you'll want me to support you in your old age.”

" I'm not talking about fighting!"

Qian Feng hurriedly took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket, poured out two pills and quickly swallowed them, afraid that he would be angered to death by Qin Tian.

"Then how do you want to compete?"

"Just like we did back then, we competed to see who could earn more assets within a specified time.”

"Hehe, Qian Feng, you still want to use that trick from back then to go back on your words?”

Qin Yingjun sneered.

"We can ask the people from the Central Court to testify! They would also verify the transfer of assets between the two parties and register every income!”

"Humph!"

When Qin Yingjun heard this, he felt that it was still feasible. However, his son seemed to have no brains in business.

If it wasn't for Qin Tian's special performance today, Qin Yingjun would have thought that he was a prodigal, a playboy who ate, drank, and played.

Although Qian Feng looked old-fashioned, he did have a way of teaching children. That little fatty was called Qian Lan, and he started learning at the age of fifteen.

He was now 21 years old and was already the CEO of a company worth 500 million yuan. He could be said to be young and promising.

Although Qin Yingjun was a person who refused to admit defeat, he had to admit that compared to him, Qin Tian's actions these few years were a pile of shit.

"Good! I promise you!"

"Qin Tian?"

Qin Yingjun looked at Qin Tian in surprise. He didn't expect him to agree so quickly. Qin Tian gave Qin Yingjun a reassuring look.

"However, the stipulated time can't be too long. I earn a few hundred million yuan per minute. I don't have time to waste with a silly son like you.”

"Then let's set the time to be three months. My son has a company with a market value of 500 million under his name.

Qin Yingjun, you can give your son 500 million, and from now on, until three months later, we'll see what happens.

Who had more assets? Of course, both parties had to register every income and produce sufficient evidence. Otherwise, it wouldn't count.

Count."

Qian Feng spoke frankly and confidently. When he talked about his son, it was as if he was showing off. He was completely immersed in his own intoxicated mode.

When he came back to his senses, he suddenly realized that the people in front of him had disappeared.

He looked up and saw Qin Tian holding Qin Yingjun and Zhen Meili's hands in the distance. The family of three was chatting happily.

"Mom, I want to eat stewed sea cucumber with bird's nest and deep-sea lobster tonight…"

"Okay, okay, okay. I'll let you eat whatever you want…"

……

"Bastard!"

Qian Feng said in exasperation.

"Are you guys even listening to me?”

"I heard you, I heard you. If there's nothing else, leave quickly! Remember to leave in a more mellow way. That way, it will be faster.”

Qin Tian didn't even turn his head, waving his hand like he was sending off a beggar, angering Qian Feng until his entire body trembled.

"A mellow way?"

Qian Feng couldn't figure it out at first, but after thinking about it carefully, wasn't that asking him to get lost?

"It's too infuriating. It's really too infuriating. Three months later, I'll definitely teach you a lesson. I'm so angry, so angry!!!”

Qian Feng mumbled as he left. He was so scared that his son didn't even dare to look at him. He followed behind timidly.

He shrunk and left.

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