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Chapter 282 I Don't Want To Deal With You Yet

Chapter 282 I Don't Want To Deal With You Yet

"Sit down, Uncle Bai."

Xun Lang raised his head from the document, and politely invited Bai Zhongren to take his seat.

In the past, Bai Zhongren had played against Xun Lang a few times, but today he couldn't calm down anyway.

He stood very straight, his voice was uncontrollably cold.

"Mr. Xiao Ji came to me. If there is anything you want, why don't you just say it straight to the point."

Xun Lang put down the pen, leaned back slightly and leaned back in the chair, "I asked you, Uncle Bai, of course for the purpose of going to Australia. The result of the referendum came out, but Uncle Bai told people everywhere that you would never go. It’s really embarrassing for me not to take other shareholders seriously.”

Bai Zhongren snorted coldly, sat down with great determination.

Before he came, he knew that Xun Lang was going to lobby him. Now that he came, he wanted to see what this nephew could do besides defeating his father.

He just opened his eyes.

"Mr. Ji, I don't want to have trouble with anyone. Places like Australia, emerging markets, and wild places. I'm getting old. I really can't do it. I'm not as good as you. You are young and have strength, so you should go to practice. What do you say?"

Xun Lang smiled, nodded, stopped going around in circles, and directly took out a stack of photos and documents.

"Chen'an is playing like crazy now, and almost killed someone several times. I heard that Uncle Bai is having a headache."

When Bai Zhongren heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Bai Chen'an is Bai Zhongren's only son, who is about the same age as Xun Lang. Because of his wealthy family background, he likes leisure and hates work since he was a child.

Whatever little girl got it, she would have to play with half of her life, so she caused a lot of trouble, and Bai Zhongren didn't take less money to settle it, but it was settled, but it didn't mean there was no trace, Xun Lang handed it over, it was the most recent Several years of forensic medical examination reports, and police records.

That pile of evidence is enough to sentence Bai Chen'an to seven or eight years.

"Xun Lang, what do you mean? The parties involved have not pursued these matters. What do you want to do by bringing them out?!"

Bai Zhongren's voice was low, and it was not difficult to hear the tension in his words.

Although he also hated his son for not becoming a talent, but after all, they are father and son, even if such a seedling rots in the ground, he can't send his son in.

Xun Lang's move also seized Bai Zhongren's lifeline.

"Criminal cases are public prosecution cases. If the parties don't pursue it, it doesn't mean that the procuratorate will not pursue it. Therefore, even if Chen'an didn't go in now, he is still half guilty."

Bai Zhongren's voice was hoarse, "What do you want to say?"

Xun Lang clasped his hands and said slowly, "Uncle Bai is responsible for Chen'an becoming like this. Secondly, there are problems with his social circle."

"A group of friends, what good things can you do with Chen'an, so I advise Uncle Bai, you take Chen'an to Australia together, the circle is clean, he can take care of it, and by the way, learn from the difficulties of the elders in starting a business .”

"What do you think, Uncle Bai, I suggest you think about going to Australia."

The air fell into silence for no reason at this moment.

Xun Lang obviously came prepared.

Bai Zhongren finally understood that he might be the last stumbling block to Xun Lang's ascension, deploying layer by layer, pressing every step of the way, this contest has long been won or lost.

Bai Zhongren's tense state is like a spring, stretched to full capacity, and then overstretched, and then he can no longer regain his previous high fighting spirit.

Now he wants to make the final struggle, and starts to play the card of tenderness, craving the old friendship.

"Xun Lang, the matter of Chen'an is a private matter. Uncle Bai begs you not to mix it with official business. I remember you and Chen'an played together when we were young. You are considered brothers."

Bai Zhongren's attitude softened a lot suddenly.

Xun Lang was unmoved, with a flat expression, as if there was a stern sense of humor in his words.

"Uncle Bai, I'm just playing with Chen'an now, I'm not serious."

Seriously, it's not here to talk.

Xun Lang opened a document at hand, and pushed the pen with the cap off together.

"You don't have to worry, as long as you sign, these documents belong to you, and I will not keep any copies."

Things have come to this point, you have to sign if you can, and you have to sign if you don't.

Xun Lang's culling had reached the point where no one would be left alive, no matter how much Bai Zhongren resisted, he would have no chance of winning.

He was silent for a long time, and finally raised the black smooth pen holder.

Bai Zhongren's movements were stiff, and the speed of the pen tip passing over the paper was very slow, very slow.

In addition to the letter of appointment to go to Australia, there is also a share transfer agreement. Bai Zhongren's life accumulation in Ji's life will be transferred to Xun Lang at today's stock market closing price. From then on, he will also withdraw from the Ji's stage and become a pure employees.

Bai Zhongren finally put down the big characters flying around at the end of all the documents.

"Let's take a look."

After finishing writing, Bai Zhongren pushed the document back and looked straight at Xun Lang.

Today's Xun Lang is wearing a simple and slim iron-gray shirt and a pure black tie. You can vaguely see the subtle texture of the fabric. Lang is meticulous to the point of suffocating oppression.

The indifference of others is indifference, and Xun Lang's indifference can probably be summed up as, I don't want to deal with you yet.

Bai Zhongren didn't pay much attention to such a strong rival before, and just put on airs, thinking that he was a junior, and let Xun Lang sit on the bench for Feng Tang's investment several times in vain.

Bai Zhongren suddenly felt ridiculous for himself.

Xun Lang read it page by page, confirmed that there was no problem, and smiled gently.

"Uncle Bai is relieved to take up the post. The original remuneration will be raised to another level. If you have anything to ask me about morning peace, you can just say it."

There were faint veins on Bai Zhongren's forehead, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and then he left the office without saying a word.

……

When Tang Yili got off work, she sent a text message to Xun Lang, asking him if he wanted to have dinner together tonight.

Xun Lang didn't return.

This kind of situation is very common, Tang Yili guessed that he might be busy.

Generally speaking, Xun Lang is busier than Tang Yili, not only working overtime, but his graduate semester has begun, and sometimes he has to go to class after get off work at night.

Therefore, Tang Yili often eats alone, and it is estimated that it will be the same tonight. Tang Yili turns on her mobile phone and is going to see if there is anything to eat nearby.

While dialing the APP list, Xun Miaoyun called.

After the Chinese New Year, she hadn't contacted Xishan's elders yet. Because of Ji Nanyun's furious rage, Tang Yili picked up the phone and called out with lingering fear, Mom.

"Ah Li, I'm downstairs in Fengtang, and I want to ask you out for dinner. Do you have time?"

The invitation came out of the blue.

Besides, it was even more unusual to make a phone call when everyone was downstairs. Tang Yili was fine anyway, so she agreed again and again, took her purse and coat, and quickly went downstairs to attend the appointment.

(End of this chapter)

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