Song Yao began to hesitate. If it was just her own problem, she would definitely reject it outright, but now it still concerns Mu Qianxue.
It's not that she doesn't know the methods of these people. The so-called judicial procedures are just to bluff the other party. According to Zhang Qiming's power, he can accompany Mu's lawsuit to the end of the world without any results.
At the same time, Mu family will also fall into endless harassment. By then, Mu family's reputation will be damaged.
Mu Qianxue's ability to gain a firm foothold in the Mu family is the result of the two of them's hard work for more than two years. Only they themselves can understand the dedication and hardship involved in this, and the results of many years of hard work can be taken advantage of at will. It feels really bad.
"How's it going? Miss Song Yao, now do you think your previous decision was too hasty? I'm a very talkative person. As long as you are willing to change your mind, I will forget about the past and just turn over the story. Those conditions will not change. , how about it?" Zhang Qiming thought that Song Yao was already in his pocket, so he couldn't help but feel proud in his tone.
Song Yao clenched her fists and bit her lip so hard that it was almost broken. Her face was even more pale and bloodless. She was in a fight between heaven and man, and she didn't know what to choose.
Just when Song Yao was isolated and helpless, and Zhang Qiming was excited and proud, a voice suddenly broke the silence in the conference room.
"I said, you guys, Luo Liba, haven't taken me seriously because of your nagging. After all, I'm here to collect debts, so why don't you ask me for my opinion?" Under the surprised looks of the two, Qin Hao finally got through. A copy, and gently placed the mobile phone in his hand on the conference table.
Zhang Qiming's eyes turned cold, his face turned frighteningly dark, and he stared at Qin Hao angrily.
How could he not be angry? Originally, Song Yao had begun to feel shaken and was about to become the meat of his mouth, but this guy who had been silent and seemingly harmless suddenly stepped in and made Song Yao's mouth full of meat. Meat began to hesitate again. How could he not be angry!
"Boy, what are you?"
Qin Hao grinned and shook his finger: "First of all, I want to correct you. I am a person, not a thing. Secondly, my identity is a marketing public relations member of the Marketing Department of Mu Group. In short, I am here to collect accounts. ! But what’s going on in today’s society? I used to read on the Internet that when I borrowed money, it was my grandson, and when I paid it back, it was my uncle. I didn’t quite believe it. But today, this is a living example. People who owe money It's obviously you, but now we are here to collect debts, but you have become the uncle, making one condition on the left and another on the right."
"Hmph." Zhang Qiming snorted coldly, "A small business public relations person, what the hell, dare to talk to me like this. Didn't you see that I was talking to your leader? Do you have the right to speak here? Boy, I see you I really don’t know how to write the word “death”! Yes, I am the uncle. So what if I owe you money? I have a lot of money, but I won’t give it to you. What can you do to me? Let me put it aside today. At this point, if you have the ability, go ahead and file a lawsuit. I will send you 100 million in legal fees to play with. If it doesn’t work, you can add more to see who can outspend whom!"
Qin Hao was amused and asked: "Then you are being unreasonable?"
Zhang Qiming sneered, looked at Qin Hao condescendingly, and said sarcastically: "What's the matter if I'm just unreasonable? What is reason? I'm talking about reason! This society has never been sunny and fair. Big fists are the last word. I My fist is bigger than yours, so what I say makes sense!”
"Oh..." Qin Hao looked like he suddenly realized, "So that's it. Does that mean that if my fist is big, then what I say is reasonable? You should have told me earlier, I am the most reasonable person. I can Use your fists, never your mouth.”
After saying that, he stood up and walked slowly towards Zhang Qiming.
Zhang Qiming and Song Yao were both stunned for a moment, but their reactions were completely different.
One is worried that Qin Hao will be too impulsive and cause some irreparable disaster, and is anxious to hold Qin Hao back.
The other one looked at Qin Hao like a clown, with a sarcastic smile on his face.
In Zhang Qiming's eyes, Qin Hao is just a young fool who has just emerged from society. He doesn't understand what society is sinister and the sky is high. Such people often die miserably.
"You still want to take action against me? Not to mention that as long as I give the order, you will be hacked to death on the street by my younger brothers. Just here, if you and I are singled out, you will only be tortured by me. Son! Today I will show you what strength is!" Zhang Qiming also stood up, shook his head, twisted his arms, and there was a crackling sound in the joints.
After all, he is also a gangster prince. Although he is not capable of killing people in battle, he has received various trainings and even practiced many times in his own underground boxing ring. Qin Hao, who has thin arms and thin legs, Boy, how could he be his opponent
"Qin Hao, come back! Don't be impulsive!" Song Yao was anxious. No matter how good Qin Hao was, the identity of the person opposite him was there. Buddha Zhang Qishan is known as his three thousand disciples. As long as Zhang Qishan says a word, hundreds of thousands of disciples will work for him. How can Qin Hao defeat so many people
"Zhang Qiming, I promise you! I promise you! Don't hurt him! I promise your request, let him go!" Song Yao almost cried and shouted. She had been forced to a dead end, maybe this was the only way. This is the only way she can solve the problem. Everyone knows what will happen if she eats this meal, so she can't tolerate her refusal. At least this can help Qin Hao and Mu Qianxue.
Seeing Song Yao defending Qin Hao like this, Zhang Qiming felt a ball of unknown anger in his heart. A woman who was about to be crushed under him kept talking about other men. This made him very angry and couldn't accept it at all.
"Let him go? It's too late! Song Yao, do you think you can really escape from my grasp if you don't agree? Today, this kid must die!" With that said, Zhang Qishan stepped forward and punched Qin Hao's heart beat.
Bang!
After a muffled sound, Zhang Qishan was dumbfounded.
The fist that he thought could knock Qin Hao down turned out to have no effect. Qin Hao still stood in front of him, looking at him with an evil look, and his fist stopped on Qin Hao's chest, just like hitting him. on an iron plate.
"You made the woman I am responsible for crying. Do you know the consequences?" Qin Hao's eyes became colder and colder. As he spoke word by word, the air in the conference room seemed to be solidified, and the temperature dropped sharply. .
"Boy, you are looking for death!" Zhang Qiming is not convinced. After all, he is also a gangster prince. He has naturally seen a lot of big and small battles. How could he be frightened by such a kid? He raised his hand and punched him again. .
It's a pity that Qin Hao will not give him a second chance to take action.
With lightning speed, he kicked Zhang Qiming's knee violently. There was a click, and Zhang Qiming's right leg was bent at 90 degrees from the knee, which was obviously broken.
It wasn't over yet. Before Zhang Qiming screamed and fell to his knees, Qin Hao reached out and grabbed Zhang Qiming's hair, pressed his head towards the table in the conference room and hit him hard, smashing the table. Blood spilled everywhere, and several teeth fell out.
"I'm so sorry. I haven't been to school since I was a child. I really don't know how to write the word "death". How about you teach me? Isn't there some ready-made red paint here? Write it on the table for me to see. ." (To be continued)