Chapter 367 Gambling Cards and Land
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"You really have a great career." Jiang Siming smiled very officially.
"Little brother, let's get straight to the point. I'll give you five billion. If you return these documents to me, we'll treat it like we haven't seen each other. It should be enough for you to make five billion, right?"
Xie Wenhao's method, when Jiang Siming turned to the evidence that his company violated the law, he knew that this matter was far from being solved by tens of millions of dollars.
He could only reluctantly cut a piece of meat, wanting to feed Jiang Siming the wolf all at once.
It's a pity that Jiang Siming, the wolf, has always had a great appetite.
"You think beautifully. I want both the gambling cards and the land. I'll give you five minutes to get a lawyer to hand over." Jiang Siming was unscrupulous.
Gambling licenses and land are only nominal, as long as a transfer agreement is signed, they can be legally owned by themselves.
There is no reason for Jiang Siming not to take these two hundred billion treasures.
"Little brother, be careful that your appetite is too choked. It's useless for you to force me to sign the documents. As long as I sue you, these two things will be useless."
Xie Wenhao said with a sinister look in his eyes.
Let him vomit more than 20 billion at once, no one can accept it.
Jiang Siming carelessly raised the evidence documents in Yang's hand and said, "Do these things have legal effect?"
"You are forcing me, the dog is jumping off the wall in a hurry!" Xie Wenhao said angrily.
Snapped!
Jiang Siming slapped him to the ground, and spat at him a thousand-year-old phlegm.
If you call yourself a dog, then you will be beaten like a dog.
"I haven't settled the account with you just now, but it's starting to threaten me. Can you give me another try?"
Xie Wenhao was knocked to the ground by Jiang Siming's slap, his right cheek was swollen, and two molars were spit out from his mouth, blood spit out.
Now Xie Wenhao is being honest, he obediently called to get a lawyer.
Lawyers work very efficiently, and Jiang Siming owns all these two things.
Jiang Siming then asked Xie Wenhao to ask for a sack, and put all the calligraphy, paintings and porcelain in it and packed it away.
As for the box of money, Jiang Siming was not interested. It was only tens of millions. He didn't even have so much money in his hand. He was very satisfied with more than 20 billion.
"These documents are kept with me first. As long as you are honest, I will return them intact in a year. But if you dare to play tricks, don't blame me for letting you sit in jail overnight."
Jiang Siming left behind these words, hugged Satomi Ishihara's slender waist, and strode out of the villa in style.
Before leaving, Jiang Siming inexplicably patted Xie Wenhao's abdomen twice before leaving.
Xie Wenhao said that he couldn't understand it at all. He didn't have any pain in his body. What was the purpose of slapping himself a few times?
In fact, Jiang Siming secretly patted him to understand Wen Hao's kidney function, and it will be difficult to lift it up in the future.
The security guards downstairs didn't dare to move when they saw Jiang Siming, and they all ran faster than rabbits.
Jiang Siming just swaggered out of the clubhouse and disappeared into the dark night.
The security guard returned to the bedroom on the fourth floor and looked at Xie Wenhao who was collapsed to the ground in a mess and decadence.
"Boss, do you want to call the police?"
Snapped!
"Report your mother's police, what's the use of raising you rubbish! No one can beat you, rubbish! Garbage!"
In the big villa, Xie Wenhao's angry voice came from the fourth floor, but he knew there was nothing he could do.
At this time, Jiang Siming and Ishihara Satomi were on their way back to the city. Unfortunately, there was no car on the side of the road, so the two could only walk.
"Ouch!"
Because it was dark and unable to see the road, Satomi Ishihara stepped on a stone and sprained the high heels under her feet, which made her gasp in pain.
"Why are you so stupid?"
Jiang Siming told her to sit on the ground, and then lifted her long skirt to check the injuries on her feet. It was indeed twisted a little bit, and her ankles were bruised.
Jiang Siming gently massaged the wound with his hands, and used True Qi to help her to remove blood and stasis, and soon the bruises on her ankles disappeared a lot.
Ishihara Satomi's originally painful face gradually became more comfortable, and she even snorted involuntarily.
The bruises are gone, but there is still some redness.
The pain has been reduced a lot, but such a sloppy treatment method as normal walking is definitely not acceptable.
"You'd better go back to the city. I'll go to the pharmacy to buy a pair of acupuncture and give you a few needles." Jiang Siming said.
"Thank you Onisan."
Ishihara Satomi shyly and sincerely thanked Jiang Siming, this Chinese man, once again saved her from fire and water.
She also owes Jiang Siming too much, so much that she can't repay it.
"Thank you, keep your head up in the future, stay away from this disgusting agent, keep your eyes strict, don't be fooled easily, this time I'm close, if you stay far away, you can do it today It's miserable."
Ishihara Satomi nodded and said firmly: "I have made a decision. I will cut off the relationship with the original company and the agent when I go back. Even if I set up a studio by myself, I will not stay in this company."
"What kind of studio is formed? Come to my company, it's over, so it's decided. Huayi will report next week. If you report my name, you will get a 20% discount... If you don't report my name, they will know how to arrange you."
Ishihara Satomi didn't expect Jiang Siming to be the chairman of Huayi, so she agreed without thinking much.
Come down and join Huayi.
"Okay, you can't even walk, I'll carry you." Jiang Siming squatted in front of Ishihara Satomi.
"That's not good, Ouni-san." Satomi Ishihara blushed.
"If you don't come up again, I'll leave by myself." Jiang Siming is too lazy to be a warm man, or the overbearing president saves trouble.
Ishihara Satomi was afraid that Jiang Siming would really dump herself, so she obediently lay on Jiang Siming's back.
As soon as he got up, Jiang Siming felt that the two groups of good-sized soft and tender things were pressing against his back, which made Jiang Siming a little confused.
Then he stretched his hand to his back, and hugged Satomi Ishihara's big white legs. The skin and temperature on these legs indicated that the owner of these legs was in a tangle at this time.
Ishihara Satomi, who was carried by Jiang Siming, also took off her high heels, revealing her fair and flawless feet.
Jiang Siming was carrying her on the road to the city, walking all the way to see if there were any passing vehicles in the distance.
He could walk back in the air, but with a Satomi Ishihara, let's not talk about the weight first, Jiang Siming didn't plan to let her find out, because it was too amazing.
So it's better to have less than one thing, and it's better to walk.
Ishihara Satomi, who has been lying behind Jiang Siming, is careful that her liver's beating speed has never been lower than 160.
He blushed and accepted Jiang Siming's broad and warm shoulders, in this quiet dark night, on this highway where he can't see his fingers.
Jiang Siming just saw that he was walking with her behind his back.
For a few moments, Satomi Ishihara hoped that this time would never pass, and she wanted to keep walking with Jiang Siming.
"Ounissan..."
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