Possessive

Pit, of course, is to be pitted.

He was going to die, and he was about to commit suicide by burning charcoal.

If the money can't be repaid, the debts that should be repaid in the family, and the little lovers they raised have all run away, so there is no way to live.

It's just that if you can live, who wants to die.

Jin Yuehan said, "I heard that your ex-wife made a big fuss over the CEO of our company. Why did I also hear that you want Bomei to smile and buy back some of my shares?"

Jin Yuehan really didn't like the money from this share.

If Joe makes more money, how much can he pay in a year?
People like them can lose tens of millions of stocks in just one day.

but……

After getting involved with Wei Chinian, he didn't want to let go so easily.

Everyone knew that there was a grudge between Wei Chinian and Rong Heng.

Still a big feud.

No matter which side he is, he can get benefits from the other party, and there is no need to sell Wei Chinian's favor.

If Wei Chinian bought all his cousin's rags...

Of course he...

Will not consider selling him.

He wants to be an idiot, that's because he has a problem with his brain, what has it to do with him!
Wei Chinian shot his gaze coldly.

Threatening Joe with his shares?

In his life, except for the threat of eating Qiao Mai, he would not eat anything from anyone else.

"Then let's have some fun. I'm worried that I don't have anything to do recently. I have raised so many people. I have to let me see some value, isn't it? Is the company going to be good or not? If I destroy this, I will give her another one." , it just so happens that the equity is complete."

Jin Yuehan: ...

Some people said that Wei Chi was crazy in the past, but he really didn't come into contact with it.

How could such a proud son of heaven come into contact with someone like him?

"Brother, don't don't don't, just talk about it if you have something to say."

"I know you are short of money. If you have too much money, you don't have it. Use the 20 yuan as a working capital, and you can pay it back in the future. If you can't pay it, I don't want it." Wei Chinian's voice fell, and Jason walked in with a bag. Putting the bag on top of the emerald fake, Wei Chinian reached out and patted the bag.

That's how it works in this circle.

Stay in front of people.

In the past, he was too ruthless and blocked all the roads.

When my grandfather was alive, the money that was given out was not seven or eight billion but five or six billion. At that time, he couldn't listen to a word that my grandfather said.

But after crawling around in hell, Wei Chinian saw it a lot better.

Money is just a foreign object.

He didn't know that the old Zhou in front of him was a piece of trash?
His 20 is doomed to not even hear a sound.

However, none of this matters anymore.

Lao Zhou's face turned white and then red, and then turned purple.

20?
When he was in glory, the 20 yuan was nothing more than the fee for him to invite some small models to drink, but the down-and-out phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken.

"I'll show you the real thing. I didn't lie to you this time. It's really good."

Old Zhou lifted a piece of cloth.

"I bought this stone for [-] million yuan. It's imperial green, really! If you don't believe me, you can find an expert to check it."

This time it's not a lie to Wei Chinian, but the truth!

With the kind of truth his ancestors could have sworn!

Prices fluctuate slightly, but things are definitely good things.

I bought it for my wife when it was a good time, but unfortunately he went bankrupt before my mother's birthday.

What kind of emeralds do you wear when you go bankrupt, and what billions of stones do you still play with.

Jason went through it first.

"Brother, your assistant is really good, you seem to know everything, otherwise you can lend him to me."

"Lend it to you?" Wei Chinian smiled.

"Forget it, I can't borrow the characters around you. Take a good look at it and give it to me. This is really worth hundreds of millions."

"One hundred million? How about I give you a memory."

Wei Chinian smiled lightly.

Jason hooked his lips when he heard Mr. Wei's words with his back turned.

good stuff!
Really good stuff!

A layman like him wants to scream when he sees it.

Light down, there are bars.

There's absolutely nothing wrong with internalizing, it's just...

"Don't you understand, let's take a look."

Wei Chinian just laughed: "5000 million! I don't need to look at it, I recognize both the good and the bad."

"You are robbing..." Lao Zhou gasped.

He really didn't lie this time.

He took one hundred million shots.

Moreover, not everyone can buy this [-] million. The situation at that time was particularly complicated.

He couldn't tell Wei Chinian all about it.

"Then sell it to Mr. Jin. I think Mr. Jin will also be interested. My ex-wife's shares are not in the hands of Mr. Jin. If you turn around and throw out the news of the sale of shares, those who hate me will rush to buy it." Yes, if you buy it, you can cash it out.”

Lao Zhou looked ugly.

Do you think he didn't think about it?
The problem is that his cousin doesn't believe him.

He was full of lies, and he had lied to his cousin countless times, but this time it was true, but his cousin refused to help.

Speaking of this, Lao Zhou's nose is going to be crooked.

He sold the stone, but no one saw it, and everyone thought he was poor and crazy.

Where is he going to reason?

Good stuff is coming!

Why not believe it.

This opens the skylight, this thing is worth at least one billion!
"Sell it or not? If you don't sell it, forget it!"

"If you don't want to go for hundreds of millions, the price difference is too far away. When I took the photos, I spent [-] million..."

"One hundred million? I can't see it."

As soon as Wei Chinian opened his mouth, Jin Yuehan knew that Wei Chinian would probably lead this matter away by the nose.

Wei Chinian understands!
What came out of his mouth was jargon.

Jin Yuehan shook his head at Lao Zhou.

That means, sell 5000 million if you think it's appropriate, and if you don't...

As for this kind of rags, it is estimated that no one wants it.

His cousin, his brain is not very good!

I bought a lot of raw stones that have been injected with glue and skinned. To put it bluntly, they are all fakes!

The one in front of me looks big, but who can guarantee that something good will come out?
He is not willing to ask him to use 5000 million to play with this kind of garbage.

Wouldn't it be good for him to do other things with this money?

Lao Zhou's chest was so painful that he was almost suffocating.

"Add more, you also know that I need money now, if I can't raise money, I will really commit suicide by burning charcoal."

Wei Chinian turned around and left.

"Brother..."

Wei Chinian and Jason went up the steps one after the other and got out of the cabin.

Jason slightly lowered his voice: "...I'm not very good at reading that stuff, but it seems that he really didn't lie to us."

The leather shell is tight, and such a large material must have melted internally, and he felt that there was a kind of water when he pressed the lamp.

But he thinks this kind of thing is still too much gambling.

Wei Chinian said indifferently: "Of course he didn't lie to you. That piece of material sold for [-] million because his brain was only the size of a soybean."

When Lao Zhou called Emperor Green, Wei Chinian believed that he just called it casually.

You know all gamblers have this mentality.