"Since your Wu family is so insincere, say goodbye."
Deng Jiuling snorted coldly and stood up to leave.
The Wu family is not a good person, each with his hands covered in blood, they are all for the rich and unkind.
Deng Jiuling would not bother to care about this kind of rubbish family if he did not provoke Deng Jiuling.
After all, the world has gone for the rich and unkind.
Even if Deng Jiuling can destroy a Wu family.
But how many families are there in the world, similar to the Wu family
Even if one Wu family falls down, there will still be thousands of Wu families appearing!
"The colorful mandala is very important to me. Even if the Wu family is destroyed, I will get this thing."
Before leaving, Deng Jiuling thought of murderously in his eyes.
Seeing that Deng Jiuling turned around and left, she didn't have the face of her beauty, Wu Mei was impatient.
"Nine genius doctors, I didn't mean that, don't go, please."
Damn it!
Wu Mei suddenly knelt on the ground, her beautiful eyes with tears, and kept knocking Deng Jiuling's head:
"It's not that I don't give you the colorful mandala, but I don't know where it is. Please listen to me and finish my sentence, okay?"
Although she hates Wu Mei, this arrogant beauty who worships gold.
But Deng Jiuling couldn't see the woman crying.
"Although you are very dirty, but for your filial piety, then I will give you a chance."
Deng Jiuling sat down again, picked up West Lake Longjing, and said coldly: "Give you one minute to convince me."
"The colorful mandala is a family heirloom from my Wu family. Only one more color will be added every 100 years."
"This mandala has been passed down in my Wu family for thousands of years, and it is the heirloom of my Wu family."
Wu Mei said in a quick tone, and explained: "Because it is too precious, no one except the contemporary Patriarch will know where the colorful mandala is hidden."
"Let your contemporary Patriarch of the Wu family come and see me immediately." Deng Jiuling said lightly.
"Nine genius doctors, our Wu family contemporary family, originally the father of brother Wu Xiaoqiang and I, but my father passed away in an accident in his early years."
Wu Mei gritted her teeth and said: "Since then, for many years, grandfather is in charge of major family affairs, and the head of the family has been vacant."
"Grandpa once said to Brother Wu Xiaoqiang that if he is sure of the head of the family, then there is no hope for the next generation of heirs, brother."
Through the eyes of the gods, Deng Jiuling suddenly understood that Wu Mei did not deceive herself, this was the truth.
The Wu family is a giant in the South China Sea, with a very vast commercial territory, and the **** is naturally cruel.
For unknown reasons, Wu Xiaoqiang's uncles and uncles actually only have daughters, not a single son.
But Wu Xiaoqiang knew very well that those uncles and uncles did not have sons, but hid them.
Wu Xiaoqiang's father is the eldest son of the Wu family. At the age of eighteen, while drunk, he gave a beautiful woman to him, and finally gave birth to Wu Xiaoqiang.
When Wu Xiaoqiang was three years old, he dared to set up a street stall to sell things. He showed outstanding business talents and was scheming. He was very pleased with Mr. Wu.
It is no exaggeration to say that the reason why Father Wu can become a second-generation family is entirely the blessing of his son Wu Xiaoqiang.
So from that time on, the second generation of the Wu family knew that the future third generation of the Wu family was destined to be Wu Xiaoqiang.
It is precisely for this reason that the second generation of the Wu family's direct descendants, if a son is born, are secretly transferred to other places.
The second-generation descendants of the Wu family are all big businessmen. If they have a son, it will be very dangerous if the old man passes away.
Unless it is before the death of Old Man Wu, Wu Xiaoqiang can successfully control power and have his own power.
Otherwise, once Elder Wu dies, the elites of the third generation of the Wu family will probably be killed by Elder Wu.
This is the cruelest part of the infighting of the big family!
Any stumbling block that hinders Wu Xiaoqiang's superiority, even if it is his own son, Mr. Wu will raise his butcher knife!
It is precisely because of these reasons, this time that Mr. Wu suddenly fell ill. Those uncles and uncles of Wu Xiaoqiang, excited and sad, have already pondered them, looking for opportunities to kill Wu Xiaoqiang and occupy Wu Mei.
Of course, these are the secrets of the Wu family, and it is impossible for Wu Mei to tell Deng Jiuling.
But combined with Wu Mei's words and demeanor, Deng Jiuling already has a general understanding of the matter.
"If Mr. Wu wakes up and doesn't hand over the colorful mandala to me, what should I do?" Deng Jiuling said lightly.
"Nine doctors, please believe me, I use my brother's personality to assure that grandpa will definitely be willing." Wu Mei said excitedly.
"Maybe you don't know? Your brother Wu Xiaoqiang, who was in Huang's house for three days, tried to kill me in his heart in order to get the purple bamboo sword flower."
Deng Jiuling looked disdainful: "You said your brother Wu Xiaoqiang, can he still have a human character?"
"Don't worry about the Nine Divine Doctors, we can sign the contract, and my brother and I will both sign and pledge."
"If Grandpa repents, then the property of our Wu family is yours."
Wu Meifen clenched her fists, gritted her teeth and said.
"Don't be so troublesome. If I am after Mr. Wu, but can't get the colorful mandala, your Wu family will accompany me with one trillion yuan, is there any problem?" Deng Jiuling said lightly.
"This..." Wu Mei's eyes widened upon hearing this, feeling incredible.
Although Deng Jiuling is very powerful, it would cost one trillion yuan to save a person. Isn't this too exaggerated
The Wu family is the second-ranked family in the South China Sea. The business map is indeed very vast, with assets covering several trillions.
But in fact, the wealth that can really be used by the Wu family's direct lineage is still only eight hundred billion.
If you want to make up one trillion, the Wu family will even need to sell land to make up so much money.
Therefore, although Wu Mei wanted to agree to Deng Jiuling's proposal, she did not dare to agree.
"Give you half an hour. Let the Wu family have a meeting right away. Don't try to bargain. If your Wu family can't do it, then I won't make a move."
Seeming to understand Wu Mei's hesitation, Deng Jiuling added: "In addition, I must remind you that it is 6:30 in the afternoon."
"If Elder Wu can't wake up before 12 o'clock in the evening, then your Wu family should prepare for the funeral."
In the mortal world, even if Bian Que is reborn, the terminal illness of "Guanyin spot" cannot be cured.
Because this disease involves something mysterious and mysterious, Bao Zheng called it a "wicked man's disease."
In other words, only if you are pregnant with the scum in your bone marrow, will you have a certain probability of getting this extremely rare "guanyin spot".
So from the beginning, Deng Jiuling didn't want to make a move.
Because Deng Jiuling knew very well that Mr. Wu must be so bad that he was punished by God.
Such an old thief is best if it is dead. The people may set off firecrackers to celebrate.
If it weren't for the reason, Mr. Wu had to be rescued to know where the colorful mandala was hidden.
Otherwise, don't say one trillion, even ten trillion, Deng Jiuling will not be able to make a move.
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Wu family, compound.
Wu Xiaoqiang stood with his hand in his hand, the flame of the lighter in his hand was green, showing the anxiety and anxiety in his heart.
"Boss, that kid Deng Jiuling is really a genius doctor?"
"I, Cao, I think this is too fake, I don't believe it."
The two younger brothers left and right, their eyes filled with doubts.
"I checked that kid's Laodier. Although he was born poor, he climbed the East China Sea port area. Zhang Ya, the eldest of the Zhang family."
"He and Feng Jing's cousin, Xiao Xun'er, the eldest of the Xiao family, are boy and girl friends."
Click!
Lit a cigar, Wu Xiaoqiang's eyes were cold, full of jealousy.
"Boss, in that case, does that kid have a white face?"
"I, Cao, this kid has so much money, it turned out that Zhang Ya and Xiao Xun'er gave it."
The two younger brothers were suddenly speechless.
"What's so good about this kid? Even Qu Yan, Wang Lulu, Jiajia, Hou Nuo, some of the school's most beautiful girls, all around him, paralyzed!"
After smoking a cigarette, Wu Xiaoqiang threw the cigar on the ground and trampled it out, and said with an unhappy expression.
"Boss, you hate Deng Jiuling so much, why do you have to ask Miss Second to invite Deng Jiuling?" The little brother on the left asked puzzledly.
"No way, grandpa spends tonight irresistibly, Deng Jiuling is the only chance, I have to take a gamble." Wu Xiaoqiang said bitterly.
"Boss, if Deng Jiuling is forced, and the father's disease is not cured? What should I do?" the younger brother on the right asked tentatively.
Snapped!
Just as he spoke, Wu Xiaoqiang had already been slapped on the face of the younger brother on the right.
"Asshole, my grandpa must be rescued tonight!" Wu Xiaoqiang gritted his teeth.
After speaking, Wu Xiaoqiang added: "If Grandpa can't make it tonight, then Deng Jiuling is not necessary. Continue to survive in this world!"
Hearing that, the two younger brothers all breathed in air-conditioning, only to feel a chill in their backs.
Jingle Bell!
Suddenly, Wu Xiaoqiang's cell phone trembled.
Press the call button and after listening to Wu Mei's words, Wu Xiaoqiang nodded: "I will give you a message in five minutes."
After finishing speaking, Wu Xiaoqiang said about Deng Jiuling's request in the Wu family's high-level WeChat group about once.
"What, this guy who is so compelling actually wants a trillion?"
"He hangs so much, why doesn't he go, why doesn't he go shoulder to shoulder with the sun?"
The senior Wu family was furious, patted the table and scolded his mother one by one, scolding Deng Jiuling bloody.
However, the Wu family elder suddenly said: "Let’s promise him first. Anyway, if this kid can't be cured, if the old man is sick, we will kill him, and we don’t need to pay a dime."
"If Deng Jiuling is really cured, what shall we do?"
"Is it possible that you really want to give him heirlooms? Or one trillion?" The second elder retorted immediately.
"Whether it is for the colorful mandala or one trillion, if the old man can really wake up, the old man will decide by himself, what are we going to worry about?" the elder sneered.
Hearing that, Wu Jiazhong's senior officials nodded one after another, feeling that these words were reliable.
Seeing that all the high-level officials agreed, Wu Xiaoqiang made a call to Wu Mei:
"Little sister, you tell Deng Jiuling that my Wu family accepts his conditions, and let him come to Wu's house quickly to treat Grandpa!"