Chapter 583 Asking for money is not a fateful one
Roar! The two figures let out a beast-like roar and rushed towards Wang Xiaoshi, Wang Xiaoshi sneered, his body deflected, and his whole body became as smooth as a loach. A big man on the left flew out with a punch, Wang Xiaoshi's chest muscles shrank suddenly, and they concave inward, the big man's eyes cracked, and his fist had reached the limit, and he could no longer stretch forward. He never dreamed that in this world, someone's muscles could contract freely to such a degree, and just wanted to change his move, his scalp tightened, but Wang Xiaoshi grabbed his hair, and a strong force passed over, causing him to spin around twice. Another big man kicked with a flying kick, but Wang Xiaoshi flew up at the same time, like a huge vine, twisting his thigh, and the joint was struggling. The bodyguard screamed, knelt on the ground on his left knee, Bai Sensen's leg was broken, the broken puncture punctured the muscle, exposed, and the huge pain made his face like dirt. Wang Xiaoshi grinned, reached out and grabbed his hair, and collided with the bodyguard on the left, the two heads made a dull sound, and the two of them plopped, fell to the ground, hummed, and fainted. Wang Xiaoshi snorted, clapped his hands, and said lightly: "The rules of the weak are useless, this is the rule of Lao Tzu." He pushed open the door and walked in, and immediately saw a woman wearing a cheongsam, her lips were painted very brightly, her hair was in a high bun, and the water-red cheongsam showed her plump body to the fullest. The woman stood beside an old man who was over the age of six, the old man was holding a dry tobacco pouch and was swallowing clouds and spitting out fog, wearing a gray and white robe, the two of them seemed to be characters who had crossed over during the Republic of China, and their every move carried the atmosphere of the old times. Xianheng Money Village! As soon as he saw these two people, Wang Xiaoshi frowned, the dress and temperament of these two people, he knew what was going on at a glance, thinking of the 50 billion he owed to Xianheng Qianzhuang, Wang Xiaoshi faintly felt that something was wrong. Sure enough, as soon as Wang Xiaoshi walked into the president's office, Xue Yaxuan lightly pointed to the old man and the woman and introduced: "Xiaoshi, these two are the manager Xia and the accountant Qian of Xianheng Qianzhuang, and they want to repay the 50 billion arrears from us three months ago when they come this time." Wang Xiaoshi's eyes contracted, and he smiled bitterly in his heart: "Sure enough, it turned out that I borrowed money from Xianheng Qianzhuang, and I just didn't want to alarm God's Jenny, but I didn't expect that 50 billion was just a bait, in order to lay down today's dead end." Regarding the current situation of Yalai International, Wang Xiaoshi and Xue Yaxuan both know that they have just experienced a tragic stock market war, and although Arthur has been disabled, he has not completely failed. If the money in the stock market is cashed out at this moment, it will definitely give Arthur or other groups the opportunity to unite and carve up Yalai International, but in the face of the debt collection of Xianheng Qianzhuang, if it is not cashed out, it will not be able to repay the 50 billion of Xianheng Qianzhuang. The current Yalai International can't even take out 20 billion yuan, and the allies Orchid Club and Baida Group have also drained the flowing funds of their group companies in the previous stock market war to reinforce Yalai International, which can no longer be counted on. A penny to kill a hero! Wang Xiaoshi deeply felt the appropriateness of this ancient saying in Huaxia, and at the same time he was also vigilant about Xianheng Qianzhuang. Only by paying attention to Yalai International at all times can I know that this moment is the weakest time for Yalai International, and this bloody sword is ruthless and vicious. Wang Xiaoshi felt that he still underestimated the secret forces hidden in the people in Huaxia, and now that he thinks about it, if there is no huge force support, how can he support such a terrifying gold-swallowing predator as Xianheng Qianzhuang? They never seem to be worried about whether their money will be returned, if it is not supported by strong force and power, who would dare to lend more than 10 billion funds at every turn? And the most important thing is that no matter how terrifying the forces are, they dare not hack the money of Xianheng Qianzhuang. From the moment Wang Xiaoshi entered the president's office, Accountant Qian's eyes never left Wang Xiaoshi's every move, and his eyes were so poisonous that they seemed to be soaked in the venom of a poisonous snake. Wang Xiaoshi could even feel that this woman's heartbeat and breathing were constantly adjusting the rhythm with her pace and posture, like a cheetah hidden in the depths of the jungle, as long as the opponent showed a slight flaw, she would face her one-hit bite and attack. This woman is a master, and at least at the level of dark energy. Wang Xiaoshi quickly made an accurate judgment in his heart. Mr. Xia was smoking a dry cigarette, his eyes were lowered, and he looked leisurely, but Wang Xiaoshi could see the hairs on his neck, one by one, like an angry porcupine, and the big hand holding the dry tobacco pouch, the cyan tendons were faintly visible, and they were already tense. This old man is also a master, and he is more powerful than a cheongsam woman. The office door was only more than ten steps away from Xue Yaxuan, but in a short distance, Wang Xiaoshi walked for at least a minute, and every step he took seemed to be stepping on a magnet, extremely slow. Xue Yaxuan couldn't feel this kind of contest between masters, but from the look on Wang Xiaoshi's face, he could vaguely guess something. With Xue Yaxuan's shrewdness, even if she doesn't understand the martial arts realm, she also knows how to do things and speak, which is more beneficial to Wang Xiaoshi, she was originally a smart woman. After Xue Yaxuan finished introducing, she didn't say a word, just quietly watched Wang Xiaoshi walk towards her step by step. Wang Xiaoshi's face always had a smile like nothing, except for the slight slowness, there was no guard at all, and even the amplitude of the swing of his arms, the height and length of his legs and feet, there was nothing unusual. However, every step he took was like a heavy hammer, and every hammer hit the hearts of Mr. Xia and Accountant Qian, and with the sound of his footsteps, the faces of the two of them had gradually turned pale. The cheongsam woman Qian Accountant seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, her fingers pressed on the table trembled slightly, and the old man in the dry tobacco bag stopped smoking dry tobacco, and let the dry tobacco in the dry tobacco bag burn slowly. It's just that the dry smoke was burning like red-hot coals, and small clusters of flames were gradually extinguished at this moment, and the flames that were more than half an inch long seemed to be held down by an invisible big hand and gradually extinguished. Manager Xia's face turned red, he grabbed the left hand of the dry tobacco pouch, the green tendons were exposed, and the beads of sweat the size of soybeans slowly rolled down from his sideburns, and a drop fell on the wooden floor, and a white mist gradually condensed on the top of his head. Looking at the mist on Manager Xia's head, Xue Yaxuan suddenly thought of the cold weather in winter, when migrant workers worked, their bodies were consumed violently, and such sweat would appear on their heads. However, Manager Xia is not a migrant worker, except for smoking, he didn't even move a little finger, and the central air conditioning here is also a standard 21 degrees, how can there be such a spectacle? As Wang Xiaoshi walked over step by step, the flame in the dry tobacco bag of Mr. Xia finally gradually extinguished, and a white pillar of smoke gradually lowered with difficulty and slowly, and slowly there was no white smoke, and there was no burning atmosphere in the black paste. Finally, Wang Xiaoshi walked in front of Xue Yaxuan, stood behind her, and shrugged his shoulders: "Mr. Xia is in charge, Qian is in charge, welcome to the two." The moment his words were spoken, the heavy pressure of the old man and the cheongsam woman suddenly disappeared without a trace. The cheongsam woman clicked, and the fingers of her hands were like sharp knives, and they grabbed deeply into the hard mahogany office round table, and the wood chips splashed everywhere, and the dry tobacco pouch in the mouth of the old man with dry tobacco made a loud noise, and a flame of three or four feet burst out, almost burning the gray beard on the chin. If outsiders saw this magical scene, they would inevitably make a fuss, but Wang Xiaoshi, the old man with dry smoke, and the cheongsam woman knew that this was just a normal reaction to the qi competition just now. From the moment President Xue introduced the identities of the old man and the cheongsam woman, the competition between the three of them began. The old man and the cheongsam woman were one and two enemies, but from the very beginning, they were overwhelmed by Wang Xiaoshi's wild and domineering momentum and crushing a qiē, and they had been fighting hard, until finally Wang Xiaoshi suddenly spoke, and the momentum of his body disappeared instantly. The old man and the cheongsam woman were like two springs that had been compressed to the extreme, and the pressure on them suddenly lost, and of course they would rebound, so the cheongsam woman scratched the table, and the flames that had been extinguished in the old man's dry tobacco bag suddenly soared. Both lost! Xue Yaxuan looked at this incredible scene, and also raised her eyebrows slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She didn't know the national arts, but it didn't mean that she couldn't see the subtle qi contest between the three of them, and said lightly: "Manager Xia and Accountant Qian are asking for money, Xiao Shi, you can entertain you well and discuss the repayment matters." Wang Xiaoshi raised his eyebrows, as if smiling: "Lao Xia, I also know one or two of the rules of Guiqian Village, haven't you always eaten interest?" How did you change your career to become a robber? "What nonsense are you talking about? Don't forget jì, Xianheng Qianzhuang is your benefactor! Accountant Qian was obviously angry about the failure just now, and immediately exploded when he heard Wang Xiaoshi's words. Wang Xiaoshi despised in his heart, with the same decoration, Professor Ling Duxue was 10,000 times better looking than this yellow-faced woman, and the ugly woman, coupled with her vicious expression and pungent language, immediately made Wang Xiaoshi very disgusted. Manager Xia smiled faintly, waved his hand to stop Accountant Qian's scolding, and behind his dizzy old eyes, there was a leisurely and complacent meaning: "Mr. Wang, I don't quite understand what you mean, our Xianheng Qianzhuang has always been a businessman who does his duty, and it is natural to repay debts, you won't want to repay the debt, right?" Wang Xiaoshi grinned and pretended to be surprised: "How do you know that Lao Tzu is going to repay the debt?" You're right, if you want money, you have to die, get out of here. Hearing Wang Xiaoshi say it in such a rough voice, Xue Yaxuan's eyes darkened, and she almost fell off the chair. All along, no matter how urgent the situation, Wang Xiaoshi can entertain and calmly resolve it, and every time he gives Xue Yaxuan a big surprise, who knows that as soon as this product turns around, it will become a scoundrel, which makes Yalai International gain a foothold?
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