Chapter 212: Luck After the War Nine
Su Beishan said excitedly: "Now I announce that this year's year-end dividend, each clansman, an extra 100,000 yuan!" ”
"Okay!"
"Thank you, master!"
"Thank you, Grandpa Su!"
There was jubilation, and the atmosphere reached the extreme.
Suddenly, the butler came in a hurry.
"Sir, the call of the medical council."
Su Beishan said proudly: "It seems that Yang Yulan is still very knowledgeable." Everything was done so quickly. ”
"This must be a notice for us to sign a comprehensive cooperation agreement!"
He answered the phone, and it was like a slap in the face.
The other party only had one sentence: In view of the serious problems of the Su family in the supply of medicinal materials, the medical committee completely canceled the cooperation with the Su family.
"It can't be!"
"How so?"
"Is Yang Yulan crazy?"
"Let's go find her!"
"Let's die, everyone dies together!"
Su Beishan was furious, and personally took the Su family members to rush into the lakeside villa like a pack of mad dogs.
"Don't you want to die with me? Okay, I've quit. ”
"Why, don't you watch the news?" Yang Yulan showed a piece of news on her mobile phone that had just been pushed, which made the Su family speechless.
Su Beishan's face was extremely ugly.
He never imagined that Yang Yulan would be so decisive. In order to resist them, he didn't even want the position of a commissioner.
The Su family was still immersed in a beautiful vision just now, and it was difficult to accept this sudden disaster. They exploded.
Several women, pulling Yang Yulan, wanted to fight hard.
"What are you doing? Let go of my mom! Su Su pushed the wheels of the wheelchair with both hands and rushed out.
"You cripple!"
"Get out of here!"
Su Wencheng pushed Su Su away.
Su Su saw that her mother was surrounded and she couldn't do anything, so she was so anxious that tears fell out.
At this moment, she really hated these clansmen to death.
"Are you trying to die when you're making trouble here?" At the door, an indifferent voice sounded.
Qin Tian came back from grocery shopping.
Seeing his cold and handsome face and majestic body, Su Su, who was in a desperate situation, suddenly felt an inexplicable peace of mind.
This feeling made her a little flustered......
"The surname is Qin, which onion are you counting? Our Su family's family affairs, it's not your turn to talk more! Su Wencheng's eyes were red.
He didn't take Qin Tian in his eyes at all.
"Really?" Qin Tian sneered and kicked a stone at the door to pieces: "Your mouth is very hard. Is it hard over this stone? ”
At this moment, the Su family instantly sobered up. Only then did they remember that Qin Tian was a very violent martial artist.
More than a dozen well-trained bodyguards, none of whom were his opponents.
"Whew!"
"It's just a stinky martial artist, what's the matter?"
Su Wencheng pulled his neck and shouted: "The surname is Qin, you have the ability to kill me?" ”
"Tell you, it's a society governed by the rule of law!"
Qin Tian's eyes were cold, and he wanted to make a move. He's not good-natured.
"Qin Tian, don't be impulsive!" Yang Yulan hurriedly stopped. She was afraid that Qin Tian would get into trouble and be arrested by the police.
Qin Tian had to endure it.
"Don't you dare to touch me, do you? Then you can keep my eyes open and watch it well, and see how Lao Tzu plays you to death! ”
"Surnamed Qin, sooner or later, one day, you will kneel down and beg me!"
"And Yang Yulan, why did you resign? Do you really think you're chaste? ”
"I'm tired of being played by the people above, so I'm kicking it away!"