My dad is the richest man in the world

Chapter 151 The Secret Leaked
Seeing the two bodyguards being thrown to the ground in an instant, Zhang Yong and Duan Mujing felt cold sweat on their foreheads.

Behind Ji Cun, Zhang Xiaoshuai, Fang Ling, and Cao Bowei looked at them with strange eyes.

In the eyes of the three of them, some were contemptuous, some were indifferent, and some were smiling. Anyway, summed up, it was just five words: You guys are looking for shit.

"Dare to face our young master so directly, you probably don't know how many eyes Lord Ma has?" Cao Bowei played with the stick in his hand, raised his head, and looked down at Zhang Yong and Duanmujing who were sitting on the sofa.

When he came here with Zhang Xiaoshuai just now, he recognized Duanmu Jing at a glance.

When Cao Bowei is free, he also likes to follow dramas. Duanmujing's recent hit TV series is exactly the goal of Cao Bowei's pursuit of dramas.

When he saw Duanmu Jing, he didn't expect to meet him, but looking at the situation of the two sides at that time, he knew that it was an enemy rather than a friend.

Moreover, he also knows that if a top-line popular traffic star is compared with a real capitalist, the smarter will know the gap between the two sides. He thought Duan Mujing would lower his profile to please Ji Cun, but he didn't expect it to be Now such an ending.

Of course, Cao Bowei also really knew what kind of person Duanmujing was!

Moreover, in the face of absolute strength, he didn't need to take Duanmu Jing seriously anymore.

"Duanmujing, it's a waste of your time in the film and television industry and the capital market because you're still a first-line popular traffic star. You don't even know my young master."

Standing behind Ji Cun, Cao Bowei first glanced at Duanmu Jing, who was wide-eyed, and then at Ji Cun's back.

He now feels that as long as he follows Ji Cun, those so-called capitalists are not worth mentioning, even though he is just a follower!
When Duanmujing heard Cao Bowei's words, he was instantly stunned. It's not just these two bodyguards who are so vulnerable?
And most importantly, isn't the guy in front of me an ordinary working salaryman?

Master?What master?Which family's young master?

Who the hell is this guy?

Zhang Yong on the side was also dumbfounded.

As his own bodyguards, he couldn't understand these two bodyguards very well. They were both underground boxing champions, yet they didn't even pass a single move?

Ji Cun took a step forward, stood in front of Duanmujing, pinned Duanmujing's chin with an iron rod in his hand, and said, "Keep screaming, why don't you stop screaming? Shameless?"

Duan Mujing gritted his teeth and said, "You trash working salaryman, you know my identity, and you dare to be so arrogant. Do you know that if you offend me, no matter who you are, there will be no good results."

When these words came out, not to mention Ji Cun, even Zhang Xiaoshuai and Fang Ling who stood silently by the side laughed.

From noon to now, the unlucky ones are first the two women surnamed Sun, and now there is another blind thing, shouting in front of Ji Cun, it seems that they don't want to live anymore, often for such people, Zhang Xiaoshuai knows their result is What, that is, there is no second result except death.

You are an A-lister.

What does an A-list star represent?
flow.

To put it bluntly, traffic is also capital!

But such a small amount of capital, what is it in front of Ji Cun?An ant is not counted, let alone Duanmujing's aloof capital, in Ji Cun's view, it is not as funny as a joke.

What did Ji Cun do when facing Sun Pan's mother and son?

In fact, Ji Cun is fully capable of taking the Huangjia Group into his pocket, and without any loss, Ji Cun will not take a lot of effort.

But he didn't do that, he just wanted Mrs. Sun Pan to pay the price.

According to Ji Cun's method.

In order to kill you, I directly raised 1000 billion to the group company, you have no chance to play at all!
It is said that Ji Cun has a huge number of his black materials, tax evasion and tax evasion!

Now that he is angry, Ji Cun will naturally not let Duanmujing have such a good time.

Mastering these is enough to make Duanmu Jing bankrupt.

What is the most painful thing for people?
Standing at the pinnacle of life, no matter what age group you are in, that kind of pinnacle of life, as long as you are pulled down from the peak in an instant, and then fall hard, into the deepest trough, just imagine, if it is you, What state will you be in.

When you have everything, money, fame, vanity.

And when you still had all of this at the last moment, you have enough capital to be arrogant.

But the next moment you kneel in front of these capitals, will you still be as arrogant as ever?Do you still have that arrogant capital?

No doubt, no!
That kind of gap is far from being acceptable to ordinary people.

"It seems that you still don't know the gap between us."

Ji Cun squinted at Duanmu Jing in front of him, his eyes were full of playfulness, disdain, and contempt, as if the eyes of Zhang Xiaoshuai, Fang Ling and Cao Bowei were concentrated.

"It doesn't matter. Next, I will let you taste what pain is like."

Suddenly, Ji Cun swung down the baseball bat heavily.

It was too fast, it was almost in front of Zhang Xiaoshuai's eyes.

When the baseball bat fell, Duanmu Jing couldn't even yell out due to a huge pain. His face was pale, and he knelt down on his knees. He slammed his face against the table, his veins bulged, and he opened his mouth crazily. Breathing, as if all the oxygen was not enough for him to breathe by himself.

So far, Duanmujing's hands have never been seen.

Looking down, his hands overlapped to cover himself, trying to exert strength, but the pain revealed made him dare not have the slightest strength.

For fear of adding fuel to the fire.

This kind of pain is not a piercing pain, but a pain like something is corroding the soul.

This kind of pain, the pain of this lesbian giving birth plus the superposition of mosquito bites still hurts.

How could Duanmujing bear this kind of pain?
At this moment, Duanmujing felt as if the world had collapsed and there was no sunshine.

"This……"

"Young master, I can't even imagine how much it hurts. It's too cruel!"

"Simply, such a strong stick, even if it is good, it is useless!"

"Isn't this too enjoyable?"

Looking at Duanmujing's state, Zhang Xiaoshuai took a deep breath, cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

Even if it was him, even if all his attention was focused on the baseball bat in Ji Cun's hand, even with his fastest reaction speed, he couldn't escape the baseball bat!

If the target of Ji Cun's baseball bat was himself, he would have to drag a layer of skin if he didn't die!
Cao Bowei on the side was already speechless, it was the first time he saw Ji Cun being so cruel to a person.

Even when facing the killer in the dark hall, he was not so ruthless!
Fang Ling's mind was blank before, but when he looked up at Ji Cun, his eyes were full of fear!

But Qin Lan, a little perverted, actually felt a little pleasure in her heart.

But no, when Xiaoguang and his gang were chasing after him, trying to kill him, in the deepest part of Qin Lan's heart, the slightest feeling for Duanmujing disappeared in an instant.

In vain to like him so much, he actually wanted his own life.

Seeing Duanmu Jing being unlucky now, wouldn't she be happy?

Besides, Ji Cun, he obviously didn't hold back the slightest bit, the stick hit his crotch hard.

That's where people's weaknesses lie, and if you don't pay attention, it will become fatal.

This is a straight stick, if Duanmu Jing is not killed, it is considered Duanmujing's fate.

"I played this blow for my good sister. If you want to blame, I can only blame you. Whoever made your hands and feet dishonest, this is a small lesson for you."

Duanmu Jing couldn't speak at all, white foam flowed out of his mouth that was opened wide, his mind was blank, and his heart was extremely dark.

Finally, he couldn't bear the pain anymore, his body tilted, fell to the ground, and passed out.

Zhang Yong on the side, when Ji Cun went down with a baseball bat and Duan Mujing bumped his face on the table, his heartbeat started to speed up.

Feeling Duanmu Jingjicun's breathing and silent moans of pain, Zhang Yong's body began to tremble.

Looking up at Ji Cun, Zhang Yong stood up tremblingly, gritted his teeth and said: "This...all...is his...his...idea, and I...have nothing... nothing to do with it, if...if it's okay If ..., I will leave first!"

After speaking, Zhang Yong walked to the other side of the sofa.

With a sound of "Dang", the baseball bat in Ji Cun's hand fell on the table, cracking the glass table: "Did I tell you to go?"

Zhang Yong looked at the baseball bat that fell on the table, and said with cold sweat that his cheeks fell down, like a broken bead, and his voice trembled: "What else do you want?"

Ji Cun sneered, "What do you think?"

This time, Zhang Yong faintly felt that something was wrong.

It is easy to resolve conflicts with others on weekdays, but today this kid is more like a stickler.

Zhang Yong's voice was timid, and his knees began to tremble uncontrollably, "Well, let's forget about today's matter, and I'm willing to pay 100 million."

100 million, to him, is not too much, but the most important thing now is to escape from this place that looks like a devil's hell, and to save his life is the most important thing.

As for Duanmu Jing, he couldn't control that much anymore.

"Haha, are you kidding me? One million, that's a lot!"

"One million, are you insulting our young master? Tell you, one million, I can take it out casually!"

Fang Ling looked at the deflated balloon-like Zhang Yong, and frowned.

Cao Bowei glanced at Fang Ling, thinking when did this kid become so rich?

Fang Ling was telling the truth. When he came out of the Huangjia Hotel, his card had an extra 100 million.

When he saw the text message on his cell phone, he knew it was from Ji Cunzhi. When he looked at Ji Cunzhi, his eyes were filled with tears of gratitude.

"[-] million, you can take him away." Ji Cun said slowly.

"What did you say?" Zhang Yong widened his eyes when he heard it.

"The first-line stars have earned a lot of money these years, right? Five hundred million, it's not hard for you at all, right?" Ji Cun said with a smile.

He checked Duanmu Jing's account, he asked for so much, he had his intentions.

Zhang Yong was trembling all over, pointed at Su Fan and gritted his teeth and said, "You, you, don't go too far!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his cell phone rang.

Picking it up and looking at it, I was puzzled, then glanced at Ji Cun again, and then picked it up.

"Hi, you are"

"I'm Lu Zheng!"

"what?"

"Is Duanmujing with you? Tell him to answer the phone, or you tell him to come to the company as quickly as possible. I'll wait for him in the office!"

After saying this, Lu Zheng hung up the phone.

Zhang Yong looked at the screen of the phone, in a daze.

Zhang Yong knew about Lu Zheng. When he asked Duan Mujing for help, he met Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng is the boss of Lu's Culture Media Company. When he asked Duan Mujing for help, Lu Zheng directly waived half of the fee for himself.

Overjoyed, he invited Lu Zheng and Duanmu Jing to dinner.

In his impression, the first impression Lu Zheng gave him was that he was more easy-going and very intelligent.

But what happened today?Why did you get so angry? Did something serious happen?

what happened?

Seeing Zhang Yong hang up the phone, Ji Cun approached Zhang Yong's face with a smile.

"Hey, it looks like the call is coming!" Ji Cun thief laughed, and slowly took out the phone from his pocket.

After a while of operation, Ji Cun pointed the screen of the phone at Zhang Yong.

Suddenly a video appeared in Zhang Yong's eyes.

Looking at the video played on the mobile phone, Zhang Yong's face was startled, his eyes were wide open, and he was speechless for a while.

The content of the video he saw was different from the content of the video Ji Cun showed Duan Mujing.

When he saw Duanmu Jing's video, he already knew something bad was going to happen.

The reason why he wanted to distance himself from Duanmu Jing was because he was worried that he would be involved in the incident in the video.

Now it seems that it is impossible to get rid of the relationship, and this guy has already mastered his black material.

However, what puzzled him was that the two videos of Duanmu Jinghe had already been settled, and the hacker had already deleted the above video?
Why did it pop up again.

Suddenly he was taken aback, and the way he looked at Ji Cun was even more different.

Zhang Yong is not stupid, otherwise, Duanmujing would not have fawned on him since his debut, done so many invisible things for him, and made it to the present.

So, in an instant, he knew who did it.

Think again, the [-] million that Ji Cun just said!
This……

After understanding, there was a trace of coldness behind Zhang Yong.

"Did you see it? If you saw it, you should know why you called you just now, right?"

Ji Cun squatted on the table, looking at Zhang Yong in front of him.

"You..., how did you do it? Impossible, this is definitely a video you edited and PS!"

Zhang Yong looked at Ji Cun with an unbelievable expression. In his heart, he was still unwilling to admit the authenticity of the video.

"Hehe, you can say that, but do you think the public will believe what you say when you say that to the outside world?"

Ji Cun shook his head, he didn't want to waste any more time!

"Call back that call just now, and do as I say! Otherwise, your consequences will never be worse than his. Don't doubt my words. I don't like joking with strangers."

While speaking, Ji Cun looked at Zhang Yong with a pair of evil eyes. He wanted Mr. Zhang not to refuse, and he would not allow Zhang Yong to refuse, because he planned to clean up the callers.
(End of this chapter)