" Class monitor, I…I'm not willing to accept this either…Six times the price…I really can't give it to you…If I give it to you, I'll lose money…" Gong Ming said timidly.
"What's wrong with losing some money? Didn't I tell you that after I'm promoted, I'll find more projects to compensate you?
Why won't you listen to me?
This was great! He had been caught! Are you happy now?"
"Then…what should we do now?”
"What should we do? Give him as much as he wants! Spending money to avoid disaster, let the matter rest!"
"No way, Class President. Chen Mo is asking for ten times the price!
If that's the case, I'll lose at least 200 million!”
Although Gong Ming was worth three billion, his net worth and his available liquid capital were two different concepts.
If he really lost 200 million yuan, the liquid funds in his company's account would be practically emptied!
At that time, once there was a problem with cash flow, the company would have a high chance of bankruptcy!
Therefore, Gong Ming refused to pay up no matter what.
"Alright, you don't want to pay, right? I'll call the police now and get someone to arrest you!
You can count your money in prison!" Song Siming snorted.
He was about to die of anger!
Even now, Gong Ming was still thinking about money, money, money!
"Don't, class monitor! I…I'll think of a way…"
Gong Ming knew that if he really made Song Siming angry, he would not have a good ending!
He took the initiative to invite Chen Mo to the Emperor's Hall in the Building of Pines and Cranes again. This time, he did not ask the female celebrity to accompany him.
"Uncle Gong, how's the money? I'm waiting for the demolition money for the new year!"
Chen Mo went straight to the point and did not even give Gong Ming a chance to be polite.
"Ten times is too much. I can't take out that much money.”Gong Ming poured Chen Mo a cup of tea.
"That's not right, Uncle Gong. Didn't you say that you were worth 3 billion? Even if it's ten times the compensation, it should be a piece of cake for you!”Chen Mo said.
"I…"
Gong Ming was speechless.
After a long time, Gong Ming said seriously,"
"Six times, six times it is!"
"Chen Mo, please do Ziyuan a favor and don't make things too tense!”
"I'm already giving you a lot of face by not telling Ziyuan that you found someone to help me!”" Hmph!" Chen Mo snorted." If I were a normal person, I would have died last night!" Now you want to bargain with me?
Uncle Gong, you can't be too shameless!”
Every word was heart-wrenching!
Gong Ming's face turned red and white.
He knew that he was in the wrong, but he still insisted,"If I compensate you ten times, there will be a big problem with our cash flow. Do you want to see my Gong family go bankrupt and Zi Yuan sleep on the streets?”
"Ziyuan will only live a good life with me. I can also help take care of her family.
Uncle Gong, you're the only one who will sleep on the streets.”Chen Mo said calmly.
“……”
At that moment, Gong Ming could already imagine his wife and two daughters laughing at him while Chen Mo begged for food in his beggar outfit.
"Of course, I don't have to pay such a high compensation, as long as you promise me one thing.”Chen Mo smiled.
"You want me to marry Ziyuan to you? Don't even think about it!" Gong Ming snorted coldly.
"It's not about that.
I want you to introduce me to the one behind you.”
Chen Mo's eyes sparkled.
Doing business was not as simple as making money.
Without connections, the more money you earn, the faster you die!
Gong Ming looked at Chen Mo blankly.
At this moment, he could not guess what this young man was thinking.
In front of Chen Mo, Gong Ming felt that he was the naive newborn calf, while Chen Mo was the sly old fox who had cultivated for thousands of years.
"If I introduce you, how much can you lower the price?”
"Lower it to a price that you can definitely accept.”
“……”
Gong Ming fell silent again.
After a long time, he nodded and called Song Siming to tell him about it.
Song Siming thought about it and said to Gong Ming,"Ask him to come to my office this afternoon. I'll meet him.”
In the afternoon.
Song Siming's office.
Chen Mo handed the recording pen to Song Siming and said,""This is the only copy.
As for Gong Ming, I can reduce the compensation to three times.”
"What do you want me to do for you?" Song Siming looked at Chen Mo in surprise.”
" You're not helping me," Chen Mo grinned." I'm helping you!"”
"Secretary Song, your calamity is coming. Other than me, no one can solve this calamity!”
Chen Mo was getting more and more familiar with his White Dragon King persona.
Nonsense like 'blackening the glabella' and 'a great calamity is coming' came out of his mouth!
He was even more professional than those real scammers!
Chen Mo knew Song Siming very well.
This person was very capable. Before his father-in-law retired, he was also a big leader. He had pushed him all the way to his current position smoothly.
Outside, he was a good leader.
At home, he was a good husband and a good father.
If Song Siming hadn't met that woman, he might have been transferred to work in the provincial capital.
If he could get through to Song Siming, it would be very beneficial to Chen Mo's future business!
Song Siming smiled contemptuously after hearing Chen Mo's words."
"Mr. Chen, you should know what I do, right?”
"Isn't it too childish of you to say such words to a firm materialist?”
Chen Mo shrugged and smiled confidently,"
"Mr. Song, there are some things that are better believed than not.”
"Sorry, I only believe what I see and hear.”Song Siming said.
"Guo Haizao!"
Chen Mo uttered a name.
The name made Song Siming tremble, and his face gradually darkened.
Guo Haizao was the mistress Song Siming had gotten to know outside. It was also because of this woman that Song Siming had ruined his bright future.
"She's just an accountant in my friend's company. There's no other relationship between us.”Song Siming said.
"Sensei Song, you are a greedy mortal. You are decisive and ruthless.
However, Guo Haizao was a goddess who descended from the heavens. She was a charming and indecisive person.”
"She's a natural jinx to you. Not only will she delay your future, but she'll also kill you and your family!”
Chen Mo said.
Bang!
"Nonsense!"
Song Siming slammed the table and stood up. He shouted angrily,
"I don't care why you came to find me, but please leave immediately!
You're not welcome here!"
"You don't believe me?
Alright, let me tell you. If you don't listen to me and completely cut off all ties with Guo Haizao, your father-in-law will be killed by her tonight!”
"Hehe…I'm sorry, my father-in-law has always been healthy. It won't be a problem for him to live another twenty to thirty years.”
Song Siming had already stood up. He walked to the door, pulled it open, and gestured for her to enter.
"A femme fatale. Mr. Song, after your father-in-law died, it was your son's turn, and then it was yours.”Chen Mo said calmly.
Please leave my office immediately! Song Siming couldn't take it anymore.
Chen Mo gave Song Siming a mysterious smile and left.
Song Siming did not believe Chen Mo at all!
Not to mention that his father-in-law was in good health.
He only had a daughter and no son!
Chen Mo did not even investigate the matter thoroughly and he dared to trick him. How ridiculous!
However, at eight o'clock at night.
Song Siming was watching TV with Guo Haizao in the villa.
Suddenly, his phone rang.
It was his wife.
"Hey, Old Song, come home quickly! Something happened to our dad!"
Song Siming suddenly remembered what Chen Mo said today.
"Coincidence! It must be a coincidence!"
Song Siming suppressed the fear in his heart and picked up his phone.
"Honey, don't panic. I'll go back now!”
When he got home, Song Siming found his father-in-law lying on the ground. His face was pale, and his lips were purple. He seemed to be breathing heavily.
He hurriedly carried his father-in-law downstairs and drove to the hospital.
At three o'clock in the morning.
The attending physician walked out of the emergency room.
"Doctor, how's my dad?" Song Siming asked hurriedly.”
"The patient has a ruptured cerebral hemorrhage, which should be caused by excessive drinking.
If it was a young man in his twenties or thirties, he might still be able to save her. Unfortunately, the patient was already old and could not withstand such a high-intensity surgery.
Sorry, we tried our best…"
"Dad!"
Song Siming's wife screamed and rushed into the operating room.
Song Siming was left standing there in a daze.
The next day.
After settling his father-in-law's funeral, Song Siming took a leave of absence to stay at home with his daughter.
At that moment, Song Siming was actually wavering from Chen Mo's words.
Therefore, he was very afraid that something would happen to his daughter.
The next morning, nothing happened to her daughter.
Only then did Song Siming heave a sigh of relief. He felt that his father-in-law's death was just a coincidence.
However, at noon, Song Siming suddenly received a call.
Hey…Si…Siming…You…Come quickly…Save me…
It was Guo Haizao!
"Haizao, hold on, I'll be there soon!”
Song Siming immediately rushed over.
When he arrived at the scene, he found out that his wife had come and beaten Guo Haizao up.
But logically speaking, his wife was not a burly man. How could she have caused Guo Haizao to lose so much blood?
After rushing to the hospital, Guo Haizao was fine after some treatment.
However, the doctor's words made Song Siming shudder again!
"She's been pregnant for two and a half months. It's a boy, but she miscarried because of her injuries.”
Boom!
Song Siming felt as if he had been struck by lightning!
It hit!
All hit!
Not only did Chen Mo predict his father-in-law's death, but he also predicted his son's death!
Even Song Siming himself did not know that Guo Haizao was pregnant with his son!
"Next, it's my turn…"
Song Siming broke out in a cold sweat. He rushed out of the door and called Gong Ming to get Chen Mo's address. Then, he drove all the way to Chen Mo's house.
Ding dong ding dong!
Chen Mo opened the door and looked at Song Siming, who was sweating profusely and still in shock. He said calmly,"
"Mr. Song, please come in."
"Plop!"
Song Siming kneeled in front of Chen Mo and said, trembling,"
"Please save me, mister!"
"Didn't Mr. Song not believe it?" Chen Mo took a sip of tea and chuckled.
"I believe it, I believe it now!"
His father-in-law was dead, and so was his son. How could Song Siming not believe it?
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