Chapter Seventy-Five: The Dog-Beating Stick Method

Things changed so quickly that the students in the box were silent.

Everyone's gaze dodged, and the head affected by the alcohol also regained its clarity.

They never imagined that the situation would become so fast.

Jerry Chen, who was almost powerless in their eyes, turned over.

And Zhao Wentao, who seems to be strong and abnormal, has become an unlucky party.

Song Yishan's eyes looked at Zhao Wentao coldly, and said to Chen Jerry: "I don't know how the little brother plans to deal with this matter?" This man doesn't have much to do with me, and his father's company takes orders from companies under my name. But now it seems that I am going to place an order with another company. ”

Following his words, Zhao Wentao suddenly raised his head and pleaded and prayed; "Jerry Chen, I was wrong, I know I was wrong. Give me a chance, and I swear I'll never go against you again. ”

His voice was hoarse and poignant, his eyes were red, and he looked at Jerry Chen's gaze with undisguised pleading.

Now he was really panicked, really scared.

Once Song Yishan really broke off cooperation, in today's economic form, his father's company would inevitably go bankrupt and go bankrupt.

When the time comes, how will he still live such a life, and how will he be high.

"Jerry Chen, they are all classmates, Zhao Wentao knows it's wrong, give him a chance." A female classmate couldn't help but whisper when she saw Zhao Wentao so pitiful.

"Jerry Chen, it's better to let Zhao Wentao swear a poisonous oath, and this matter will pass."

"Hey, I really shouldn't drink this wine today. I finally know why those who are deeply involved in pyramid schemes are so fanatical and crazy. ”

"No, I used to think I was determined, even if I was caught in a pyramid scheme. But now that I look at it, the previous idea was too naΓ―ve. ”

The classmates chattered, some interceded for Zhao Wentao, and some reflected on the frenzy just now.

The eyes of the classmates looked at Jerry Chen, and Song Yishan and the crowd he brought also looked at Jerry Chen.

After all, he is the party, and he is the one who chooses.

Forgive?

Or not forgive?

The expression on Zhao Wentao's face became more and more humble, his eyes became more and more pleading, and tears overflowed in his eyes.

He never expected that Jerry Chen would be Song Yishan's benefactor.

If you know, what did he do with Jerry Chen? It's too late to tie the knot.

Zhao Wentao's regretful intestines are going to be green.

"If a mad dog bites someone, can a person bite back?"

Jerry Chen finally spoke, and hearing his words, Zhao Wentao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the classmates around him couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Dogs bite people, people naturally can't bite dogs, the subtext is to let Zhao Wentao go.

But the next moment, they knew they were wrong, very wrong.

Because Jerry Chen's voice sounded again, with a cold winter.

"I always beat a mad dog to death with a stick when it bites."

Jerry Chen's gaze was cold and ruthless, and the words he said made the students stunned on the spot.

They're all classmates!

Don't be so ruthless, don't be so ruthless.

At this moment, timidity inexplicably rose in their hearts.

The man in front of him is still Jerry Chen, who they have the impression of having no sense of presence in the class?

Or is it Jerry Chen, who is ostracized, isolated, and can only endure alone?

For a moment, there was silence in the box.

"Good! The eldest husband should have been happy to take revenge. Repay grievances with virtue, how to repay virtue. Song Yishan suddenly praised it, with a slight satisfaction in his eyes.

If Jerry Chen forgives Zhao Wentao, he is indeed kind-hearted, but he is just a bad person.

From ancient times to the present, no matter at home or abroad, such a bad person has no good end.

Otherwise, Confucius would not have said that he would repay grievances with virtue, how can he repay virtue. To repay virtue with virtue, to repay grievances with grievances, is a true gentleman.

"Zhao Wentao, go back and tell your father, from now on, all the orders from my Song Group, your company will not think of it. In addition, if I owe money to the Song Group, I will also arrange a lawyer to collect it. ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand as if chasing flies.

Poof~ A mouthful of blood spurted out of Zhao Wentao's mouth.

He could no longer withstand the blow, and the sky spun around in front of him, and his body fell to the ground.

At this moment, no one stepped forward to help him, whether it was Zhang Ming or his other followers.

Because they know that Zhao Wentao's business is over, and Zhao Wentao is also over.

There is no more value in stammering and utilizing.

"Little brother saved my daughter's life, I Song Yishan keeps this kindness in my heart, if you want anything in return, you can say it bluntly."

Song Yishan looked at Jerry Chen with a smile and said.

With his words, the people he brought also looked at Jerry Chen with a smile.

I don't know why, Jiang Han instinctively felt that this moment was very important to Jerry Chen.

She involuntarily grabbed Jerry Chen's arm, and her mind was racing.

Yes, with Song Yishan's status in Shang City, connections and power, this kindness is the most important and the most stable.

As long as there is this kindness, in the future in Shang City, who will dare to move Jerry Chen?

His future is bright.

Jiang Han is worthy of being a smart woman, and she figured it out in an instant, and was about to remind Jerry Chen.

However, in the end, it was still a step too late, and Jerry Chen had already spoken: "Since you want to thank me, then give me 100,000 yuan." ”

Belch~

Song Yishan's smile was stunned on his face.

Many of the people behind him had "O" big mouths, and Director Liu and Team Yu had strange eyes, as if they were looking at a fool.

Even if you ask for money, you need more!

Lakh.

God's special 100,000.

For a super-rich person worth hundreds of billions, you are embarrassed to open your mouth for 100,000.

"One hundred thousand? Are you sure? I, Song Yishan, never take advantage of others. Little brother, let me give you a reminder, you can mention 100 million or more, and I will agree without saying a word. You only get one chance, and now I'm going to give you a chance to change your mind. Song Yishan said lightly.

100 million, or even more!

The students couldn't help but beat their hearts and plopped.

This is an astronomical amount, a wealth that an ordinary person cannot earn in a lifetime.

Everyone's eyes looked at Jerry Chen with envy and jealousy.

This poor boy is going to be developed.

Jasmine Zhang also looked at Jerry Chen, and her eyes swept over her best friend Jiang Han.

It turns out that Jiang Han's vision has always been stronger than her.

"100,000, I only need 100,000." Jerry Chen said.

There was an eerie silence in the box, a deathly silence.

Jerry Chen's heart is dripping blood, that's 100 million or more!

But he couldn't ask for it.

The corner of his eye swept over Jiang Han, and his self-esteem made him rather his heart drip blood than to stay in front of this woman to maintain his image.

"May I ask why?" Song Yishan asked curiously.

Everyone looked at Jerry Chen, not only Song Yishan was strange, but they also wondered why Jerry Chen was so obsessed with 100,000.

Why not 100 million or more?

Or don't want a dime, and maintain your kindness to Song Yishan.

"If it weren't for you to repay my kindness, I wouldn't have asked for this 100,000." Jerry Chen said lightly, looked at Jiang Han beside him, and took a breath.

He stretched out his hands towards Song Yishan, clenched them into fists, and said loudly: "Do you see these hands!" I'm a seven-foot man, with hands and feet. Even if I pursue wealth, I rely on my hands to pursue and seize it. ”

A sonorous voice echoed in the box.

Jiang Han raised his head and looked at his figure, only to feel that Chen Jerry's figure was extremely tall at this moment.

Like a mountain.