Wang Zhen saw everyone's reaction and said proudly: "Everyone doesn't need to be nervous. Although the Song Group is doomed to go bankrupt, my Wang family has the strength to ensure that the interests of all homeowners will not be violated!"
"Young Master Wang is such a kind man!"
"I believe the Wang family has the ability to do this. After all, they are a wealthy family in Kyoto!"
"The old family is still powerful. The Song Group can't compare!"
…
The onlookers were talking about it.
Hearing everyone's words, Wang Zhen became even more proud.
Song Yang's face turned cold.
Wang Zhen said: "Song Yang, your backing will be gone soon. I appreciate your ability. If you can follow me as my lackey, I will not treat you unfairly!"
Song Yang said: "It's your fault! You want to take me as your lackey? Look at what you look like!"
He threw the ribbon-cutting scissors away and they fell towards Wang Zhen.
Wang Zhen was shocked.
He screamed and hugged the body of a follower and hung on it.
The big scissors drew a beautiful arc and fell from the back of his pants.
There was a ripping sound, and Wang Zhen's pants ripped open, revealing a pair of red boxer briefs.
"Wow! Red boxers!"
"It makes me laugh to death, a grown man wearing red bottoms!"
"That's amazing! Young Master Wang has a very special preference!"
“I took a picture, haha!”
…
The onlookers were in an uproar.
Wang Zhen slid off the sturdy follower.
He forcibly stripped off his follower's clothes and put them on his waist to cover the indecent parts.
Wang Zhen's face was gloomy.
He said, "Song Yang, don't be so arrogant! The Song Group will be shorted soon, and then I want you to kneel down in front of me and apologize!"
Song Yang walked down from the ribbon-cutting stage and came to Wang Zhen.
Wang Zhen said in panic: "Song Yang, what are you doing? There are so many people here. If you hit me, I will call the police! You will spend the rest of your life in jail!"
Song Yang slapped him, and Wang Zhen immediately covered his face and stepped back.
Several followers stood in front of him.
Song Yang snorted coldly and knocked him down in a second.
The followers rolled on the ground and screamed, like weak chickens.
Wang Xicheng said, "Song Yang, you are crazy! I tell you that the Song Group is really finished! My father has already started shorting the stock market. If you hit me now, the Wang family will retaliate wildly!"
Song Yang grabbed his hair and started punching him.
Wang Xicheng turned into a pig head and was thrown to the ground by Song Yang.
He hooked his finger at a screaming follower, and the follower came over.
Song Yang said: "Take him back and tell your master to clean their necks and wait for me to come!"
The follower nodded vigorously, carried Wang Zhen on his back and went back to the Wang family with the others.
Song Yang handed the scene over to the head of the sales department, and he went to the Song Group headquarters.
Ran Lianyi brought many traders to resist the joint short selling from the Wang family and the Zhou family.
But the effect is limited.
The Song Group's stock price is hovering on the edge of the red line. As long as it falls to the red line, the stock price will hit the limit down. At that time, the Song Group will go bankrupt and enter asset liquidation.
Ran Lianyi's face was covered with sweat due to anxiety.
This is the most critical moment, and the traders are already distracted.
After all, at this time, resistance is useless.
The Song Group is doomed and is now struggling to survive.
When Ran Lianyi saw Song Yang coming, it was as if she had found her backbone.
She said, "Boss! The stock market is in crisis now. Can you help to turn the tide and save the Song Group?"
Song Yang shook his head and said, "No, I want to crush you with my strength this time! There will be a foreign investment coming soon, so let your men prepare to receive it."