Hong Kong Companion: Boss Optimus Prime, I just want to find the right way

Chapter 139 Su Wenluo: My Rules Are Rules
As soon as the voice fell, several people were all stunned there.

What do you mean, what beautiful scenery here.

He just leaned forward and took a slight look at the busy traffic downstairs.

They retracted their heads immediately.

The scene of last night is vivid in my memory.

They were really afraid that Su Wenluo would let someone push them down.

"Mr. Su, let's sign the contract directly!"

Finally they begged and opened their mouths.

With a smile on his face, Su Wenluo said in a flat tone:

"Everyone, from the looks of you, do you think I'm threatening you?"

"You don't seem to be very willing?"

"Actually, as long as you don't want to sign the contract, you don't have to sign it!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone except Yang Zhen felt an extra hand on their shoulders.

"Mr. Su, we don't have any opinions!"

'Mr. Su is able to cooperate with us because he thinks highly of us, how dare we expect anything else! '

At this moment, the bosses who used to be aloof in their respective companies were extremely humbled at this moment.

They are begging now, they can sign the contract, and they will never cooperate again after getting the money.

Because it is really too dangerous to cooperate with someone like Su Wenluo.

If you don't agree with me, you will be ashamed and go downstairs.

Under the eager eyes of these people, Su Wenluo nodded and asked Gui Limao to place the contract that had been prepared in front of these people.

Out of professional caution, they began to read the clauses in the contract one by one.

But looking at them one by one, their faces gradually turned black.

"Su Sheng, did you get the wrong contract?"

Finally, someone couldn't help but ask first.

"No, isn't this a contract? What's wrong with it? I drew it up with a professional lawyer. It seems that this lawyer lied to me."

"Tianhong, go and bring the lawyer's family here. If it's his problem, give his family a fortune!"

Su Wenluo said and looked at Luo Tianhong who was on the side.

Luo Tianhong nodded and said:
"Okay, brother, I'll do it now!"

Yang Zhen could hear the trace of impatience in Su Wenluo's words.

He didn't speak either, and took out a pen from his body, and signed his name at the last signature of the contract.

"Su Sheng, borrow some ink pad!"

"Okay, it's really a pleasure to do business with Yang Sheng!"

Su Wenluo asked Luo Tianhong to put the ink pad that had been prepared in front of Yang Zhen.

"Su Sheng, happy cooperation!"

Yang Zhen put the contract on the table.

Seeing that Yang Zhen had signed the contract, the others also reacted.

This is not to send the lawyer's family rich.

This is talking about people like themselves.

If you don't sign, you probably won't be able to get out of this building.

They thought that if the money is gone, they can make it again.

If life is gone, then there is really nothing.

"Su Sheng, borrow some ink pad!"

The others all signed their names on the contract.

Seeing these people signing and pressing their fingerprints one after another, a smile formed on the corner of Su Wenluo's mouth.

"Happy cooperation everyone!"

"Open the champagne!"

Su Wenluo said, opened a bottle of champagne, and held a small reception on the rooftop.

After the lawyer confirmed that there was no problem with the contract, they were sent back by Su Wenluo.

When they walked out of the gate of the Donglin Group Building, they saw Beng Yaju, whose head was wrapped into rice dumplings, being dragged into the gate like a dead dog.

On the same rooftop, the chairs where the bosses sat by the railing to enjoy the scenery have been removed.

"Su Wenluo, kill me if you have the guts, and then we'll see if you can leave Ao Island safely."

Beng Yaju's words are leaking now.

"Beng Yaju, I'll give you another chance. Now that Sun Zhendong is dead, how do you choose?"

Su Wenluo had a meaningful smile on his face.

"Cooperation, yes!"

"As long as you let me blow your head off, then we can talk!"

Beng Yaju spat on the ground as he spoke.

"Beng Yaju, you should know that what Sun Zhendong can give you, I can also give you, and what he can't give you, I can also give you!"

Hearing Su Wenluo's words, Beng Yaju laughed completely.

"Huo Luo, what kind of virtue are you? Do you think I don't know? I'm afraid to cooperate with you!"

"Back then, we also lived on Hong Kong Island. You short mules on Hong Kong Island are all pessimistic."

"Cooperate with you, I'm afraid that I will be eaten in the end and there will be no dregs left!"

Su Wenluo didn't speak, but just threw a contract at Beng Yaju's feet.

"Look, if you still want to leave safely, sign it!"

Beng Yaju snorted coldly, picked up the contract on the ground, glanced at it briefly, and then tore it up.

"Huo Luo, you are still so amazing at what you do!"

After the words fell, he threw the torn document into the air.

There was no anger on Su Wenluo's face, because he had thought of all this a long time ago.

Su Wenluo picked up the cigar from the table and lit it.

After shaking the match in his hand, Su Wenluo spit out a smoke ring again.

See Su Wenluo waving his hand.Bengyaju laughed out loud.

"Huo Luo, you are still the third child on Hong Kong Island!"

"After so many years, there is nothing new."

Su Wenluo looked at Beng Yaju with a smile on his face.

"Beng Yaju, you want to see something new, so I will satisfy you!"

They clapped their hands as they spoke, and the four boys who were originally standing at the entrance of the rooftop went downstairs.

Soon there was another sound of footsteps.

"Beng Yaju, I didn't expect you to be so lucky, to be able to marry such a charming mixed race, and to have such a lovely couple."

After Su Wenluo finished speaking, the three of them were pushed onto the rooftop, and behind his wife and children, there was another person he didn't expect.

"Xian Mihua, you actually betrayed me!"

"A Huoluo, the rules of the world, the disaster is worse than his wife and children!"

"Aren't you afraid that retribution will come to you in the future?"

Beng Yaju looked at Su Wenluo at this moment, full of anger and pleading.

It's hard to describe that look in words.

"husband!"

"Dad, save me."

Su Wenluo walked up to Beng Yaju, kicked him directly in the stomach, and then stomped on his head.

"Beng Yaju, are you out of your wits, actually telling me the rules of the world."

"Don't you know that in my territory, my rules are the rules!"

Seeing Beng Yaju's miserable state, Anna regretted even more, why she didn't listen to her father, fell in love with such a short mule, and went on the road of no return.

"nothing"

Although his speech has been deformed, Beng Yaju still comforts his wife and children.

"Huo Luo, what on earth do you want to do?"

Beng Yaju wanted to raise his head, but he couldn't move the foot on his head.

"What I want to do depends on my mood. By the way, you think I don't know. Did you arrange Sun Zhendong's boat?"

Su Wenluo raised his foot, walked to the chair and sat down, picked up the half-smoked cigar,

Xian Mihua stepped forward, took out a match and helped Su Wenluo light the cigar.

(End of this chapter)