I sneered, my eyes lit up, staring at him, and the breath of the living dead of the yin owl came out wildly!

Suddenly, the entire office was enveloped in this aura.

Feeling the chill around him, Wang Guofeng and Lao Xu couldn't help but put their arms together, as for Qian Dayong's father and son, they faced the impact of the breath, looked panicked, and retreated several steps in a row.

"What, what's the situation?" Qian Dayong stumbled and said.

"It's over, they're angry!" With a gloating face, I sat back on the sofa, turned my head, pretended to listen, and after a few clicks, I looked at Qian Dayong and his son.

"They told me that you lied, and this tomb beast was not bought by you from an old man in the black market from other places, but an object unearthed in Jinling!"

"Mr. Chen, when you say they, are you referring to those ghosts?" Wang Guofeng looked nervous, pointed to the tomb beast and asked me.

I nodded, looked at Qian Dayong's flustered appearance with cold sweat on his forehead, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Qian, don't pretend to be dead, give me an explanation?" Where did this pseudo-bronze tomb beast come from? How much did it cost? ”

"I'm from ......" Qian Dayong was hesitant and just wanted to explain, but at this time, Qian Zhihao stood up and said with an indignant face: "Damn, the surname Chen gave you face, right, I saw this object in my hand when my father came back from other places, did he even lie to me, my own son?" ”

"Zhihao, you ......" Wang Guofeng saw Qian Zhihao's attitude, and was about to go crazy, but I stretched out his hand to stop him.

"What's wrong with my son? Do you think that if you are your own son, your father will have less to lie to you? ”

"You fart!" Qian Dayong said angrily: "You step on the horse and slander my father here!" Believe it or not, I'm looking for someone to clean you up! ”

"Qian Zhihao! What an attitude you have! Wang Guofeng couldn't bear it anymore, and reprimanded: "Talk to Mr. Chen, you give me more respect in your tone!" I don't want to ruin the relationship between you and me because of this little thing! ”

Qian Zhihao was stunned by this sentence, and I was speechless: "Wang Guofeng, your good brother has hit you with the abacus, why do you still want to maintain the relationship between the two families?" ”

Wang Guofeng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Chen, what do you mean by this?" ”

Qian Dayong, who hadn't spoken for a long time, also pointed at me at this time and shouted: "Boy! I warn you, don't spew blood out of this mouth! When did I hit the abacus on the head of the country? ”

I gave him a blank look: "Did I tell your name?" What are you anxious about? Take a seat? ”

Qian Dayong was speechless for a moment, but perhaps it was his son's argument just now, which made Qian Dayong also have a little rebuttal at the moment, and he said to Wang Guofeng: "Guofeng, think about it, we have been friends for so many years, when did I ever do anything to trick you?" ”

"I know, but Mr. Chen, he ......" Wang Guofeng was still wandering between the two sides, confused.

"Listen to me first! I don't care where you got this kid from, or how capable he is, I'll ask you a question, do you believe what I just said? ”

Wang Guofeng was suddenly pushed to the head of the bar, and seeing his dilemma, I smiled and said: "What is there to worry about, the ghosts have told me, they are all local households, not from other places." ”

"What about the evidence?" Qian Dayong turned around angrily, glared at me and said, "Just listen to what you say here, what about the evidence?" We can't see the ghost, we can't hear the ghost! ”

"What the hell do you want to see? That's easy! I stretched out my hand, and Qian Dayong shrank back in fright.

"What are you afraid of? Didn't you say you wanted to see the evidence? I'll help you hell, and you listen to them yourself! I laughed.

Qian Dayong said sharply: "Why should I let you touch me? Who knows what you will do to me, I am worth tens of millions, and I have every opportunity, if you run into something, the family's industry will ......"

"Okay." I couldn't listen to it, and interrupted: "As far as you are worth tens of millions, I think it's almost as much as tens of millions in debt, but you have to be busy dealing with those creditors every day, which is in line with the four words of daily management!" ”

When I said this, it was like igniting a powder keg in an instant, and several people in the room exploded at once!

Qian Dayong's eyes widened, with a ghostly expression, but Qian Zhihao was so angry that he picked up the ashtray on the table next to him and was about to smash it at me!

"I'm fucking you! Your family is only 10 million in debt! I'll step on the horse and make your mouth owe! Qian Zhihao's face was hideous, and when he thought about it, he should be riveted.

This time, I didn't choose to hide, but took a step ahead of him, raised my foot, and kicked hard!

When!

The ashtray fell to the ground, and then, Qian Zhihao let out a scream, and the whole person smashed against the wall, his face was purple, like an eggplant, and he was in pain.

After landing, Qian Zhihao didn't even have the strength to hum, and the bones all over his body seemed to be falling apart, Qian Dayong saw this, and was so frightened that he hurriedly picked up his son and said: "Xiaohao, are you okay Xiaohao!" Don't scare your father......"

"The surname is Chen!" Raising his head, Qian Zhihao stared at me with tears in his eyes: "Why did you hurt my son!" ”

"He hit me with an ashtray first, I call it, just defense!" I said lightly.

Qian Dayong still wanted to say something, at this time, Wang Guofeng stepped forward and said: "Zhihao is fine, by the way, Dayong, what Mr. Chen said just now, what is the matter of your family's debt of tens of millions, I remember that your family has done a good job?" ”

"Guofeng, don't listen to this kid's nonsense, my family has no debts!" Qian Dayong is still hard-mouthed.

"Since you are not in debt, then why did you take something fished out of the water and falsely claim that it was collected from an old man in the black market in other places, trying to cheat your good brother's money?" I said.

"You talk nonsense!" was pierced by my words about the purpose of this trip, and Qian Dayong was completely panicked.

I smiled faintly and said, "I'm talking nonsense? It's all written on your face, I can't talk nonsense, just read it according to the script! ”

At this time, Wang Guofeng also added: "Dayong, Mr. Chen, he can look at his face, but he is amazing!" ”