I don't want to inherit a trillion dollar fortune

"Wang Shanlong, don't fucking call me if you have nothing to do, let me wipe your ass! Do you know that in a tense time, you will kill me like this!"

There was a dissatisfied voice on the other end of the phone, with a violent temper.

However, Wang Shanlong, who is worth hundreds of millions, didn't mean to be angry at all. Anyway, he said flatteringly: "Brother Song, something has happened, and I still have to rely on you, Brother Song."

Song Yue is Wang Shanlong's backer in Shangjiang City.

He could get to where he is today, without Song Yue's help and support.

Of course, the annual contribution will not be less.

However, in the recent special period, Song Yue especially emphasized that there is no major event that cannot be contacted with him.

Song Yue was on the bed at the moment, got up impatiently, put on his reading glasses, and said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Wang Shanlong is a nice person and understands the rules. He wouldn't call himself at such a late hour if there was no urgent matter.

"Brother Song, there is a problem with the company. There is a young man named Chen Ping who wants to buy our company. If we don't sell it, we will go bankrupt." Wang Shanlong said nervously.

"Wang Shanlong, you called me so late just to tell me about this? Did you fucking drink too much or did the woman sleep too much? You still have to report this trivial matter to me? You handle it yourself!"

Song Yue was really angry, what happened to Wang Shanlong?

Old or confused?

What Chen Ping?

bankruptcy?

Just kidding!

Wang Shanlong hurriedly said: "Don't, don't, Brother Song, I really can't deal with this person."

Seeing Wang Shanlong's faltering on the phone, Song Yue frowned, put on his coat and walked to the study, only to ask, "Who the hell can't do it?"

"Brother Song, do you know the Arc de Triomphe Group?" Wang Shanlong said.

"Isn't it the hotel group you invested in, which claims to have a market value of 20 billion, what's wrong?"

"That Mr. Chen bought all his shares, 20 billion!"

bought?

20 billion!

Song Yue frowned, and suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Why did he buy your company? Offended him?" Song Yue figured it out instantly.

The other party came aggressively and wanted to buy the company under Wang Shanlong's name, and if he didn't sell it, he would go bankrupt.

Wang Shanlong hesitantly said: "I don't know yet, but it seems that Wei Ze and the other party have a conflict."

"Then why don't you fucking go and have a look, you should apologize, you should apologize, you should make amends, can you and I provoke such a character? Idiot!" Song Yue cursed and hung up the phone directly.

After hanging up, he stood in front of the window, smoking a cigarette, unable to calm down for a long time.

Then, he dialed the secretary's number and said, "Check to see if there is a person named Chen Ping in Shangjiang City, as soon as possible."

Here, Wang Shanlong didn't have time to delay, he put on his clothes and left the hotel, and drove straight to the Arc de Triomphe Hotel.

At the same time, Wang Weize was blocking Chen Ping and others, mockingly said: "Chen Ping, as long as you kneel down and kowtow to me, and call me brother Ze, I will let you go today and don't care about you. But if you You are stubborn, sorry, I don’t have time to spend time with you!”

Wang Weize lost his patience. He still wanted to meet the mysterious rich businessman who bought 100 BMW motorcycles.

There's no time to spend on this idiot.

However, Chen Ping looked at him calmly and said, "What's the hurry, your father should be on his way."

"My dad? Are you fucking kidding me? My dad will come here for you, a scumbag? Why, you still want to say, my dad came here to apologize to you?" Wang Weize sneered, "You don't think that you will be with those idiots? The plot of the novel is the same, my dad kowtows to you when he comes over, and then begs for your forgiveness? Wake up, Chen Ping, can you stop teasing me."

Chen Ping didn't answer, just watched indifferently.

At this time, in the lobby of the hotel, a big Benz stopped quickly!

Then, a middle-aged man quickly ran down from the car.

Wearing a black shirt and white suit pants, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with a potbellied briefcase between his hands, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Wang Weize was stunned when he saw the person coming, and at the same time his heart skipped a beat.

As soon as Wang Shanlong entered the door, he glared at Wang Weize fiercely, and then hurriedly walked up to Chen Ping, bowed his waist and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, I'm late."

This scene really frightened Wang Weize, Yuan Zhende, and a bunch of other people.

This is the director of the Arc de Triomphe Hotel in Shangjiang City, Wang Shanlong!

Now he actually nodded and bowed to a young man, with a flattering face.

This is simply too shocking!

Especially Wang Weize, who was dumbfounded at the time.

how could be?

But Chen Ping just nodded, looked at the time, and said calmly: "It's not too late, there are still twenty minutes left, I wonder what you think, Director Wang?"

Naturally, Wang Shanlong would not agree, and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, you really shouldn't be joking. My companies are all small businesses. No way, they have been losing money for the past few years. Selling them to you is cheating you."

As soon as the words were finished, Wang Weize rushed up angrily and shouted: "Dad, what are you doing? How can you be so polite to idiots? What Mr. Chen, he is a dick who delivers food! Did you recognize the wrong person? ?!"

Snapped!

A crisp slap.

At this moment, Wang Shanlong's eyes were wide open, his face turned red, and he pointed at Wang Weize angrily and said, "Shut up! You don't have a place to talk here, go away!"

It's all my own fault, spoiling him too much, and developing his arrogant temper.

"Dad, you're crazy! Why are you hitting me?"

Wang Weize felt extremely wronged, turned his head to stare at Chen Ping resentfully, and shouted: "What the hell did you do? You are an idiot, why do you let my dad talk to you like this!"

Chen Ping didn't speak.

Wang Shanlong started first, then slapped him again, and cursed: "Wang Weize, shut up! Why are you talking to Mr. Chen? Do you know that the place you are standing now belongs to Mr. Chen! Triumph Arch Group , it is now an asset under Mr. Chen's name, why don't you hurry up and apologize to Mr. Chen!"

Wang Weize was dumbfounded.

Has the Arc de Triomphe Group really belonged to Chen Ping?

This, what is the situation?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, I have no way to teach, let the dog bump into you, you can deal with it as you say." Wang Shanlong knew that his attitude today will determine his way of life in the future.

Chen Ping looked at Wang Weize with wandering eyes and said, "No, your son and I are old classmates."

old classmate?

Wang Shanlong was startled, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Old classmate, it's a great fortune for Wei Ze to be a classmate with someone like Mr. Chen."

The fawning words and the ear-piercing flattery made Wang Weize feel uncomfortable.

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Chen Ping is a dick, how could he have the money to buy the Arc de Triomphe Group?

He doesn't believe it!

When I was in college, I was overwhelmed by Chen Ping.

Now, he was overwhelmed by Chen Ping again?

He refuses to accept it!

"Wang Weize, remember what I told you just now? There is still a long way to go in life, and one day someone may be rich." Chen Ping smiled calmly.

Wang Weize panicked, his footsteps were flimsy, he backed up again and again, fell to the ground, pointed at Chen Ping and yelled loudly: "Impossible! You are a dick, you just can't compare to me, Wang Weize!"

Chen Ping didn't bother to talk to him, he knew that Wang Weize's heart was extremely unbalanced.

What he thought to be aloof, instantly vanished, and it was a big blow to him.

Turning his head, looking at Wang Shanlong, Chen Ping said: "Wang Dong, you still have eight minutes, have you thought it through?"

The corners of Wang Shanlong's mouth twitched and he forced a smile, not daring to wipe off the sweat from his forehead, he said, "Mr. Chen, what you did is not in compliance with the rules. Otherwise, I will ask Wei Ze to apologize to you."

"Apologize to Mr. Chen soon!" Wang Shanlong said angrily to Wang Weize, who was distracted.

Wang Weize was in a daze, so he was dragged by Wang Shanlong to apologize to Chen Ping.

But Chen Ping said: "Wang Dong, I'm sorry, your son said earlier that if I can buy the Arc de Triomphe, he will kneel down and kowtow to me."

The corners of Wang Shanlong's mouth twitched, his gaze was cold, and he said with a smirk: "Mr. Chen, there is no need to be so extreme in doing things, right? Even if Wei Ze did something wrong, there is no need to humiliate him in such a public way."

"That won't work, there's no reason for that. If I don't have the capital, or the money or power today, he, Wang Weize, will definitely press my head and ask me to kowtow to him."

"Do poor people deserve to be bullied?"

"Do rich people have the right to humiliate and insult others at will?"

"Who gave you this right? Is it money?"

"That's fine, I, Chen Ping, have more money than you today, so you should kneel down and apologize to me now!"

Chen Ping said a lot in one breath, hitting everyone's hearts.

Especially among many ordinary people present, they have more or less encountered such aggrieved situations.

Trampled and humiliated by rich people at will, they dare not resist.

Now that Chen Ping can vent his anger on their behalf, they are naturally very happy.

"Yes! Brother Ping is so right! Kneel down and apologize!"

"Crap! I've seen this idiot Wang Weize upset for a long time, bullying us security guards all day long, treating us like dogs? He's messing around. Damn, he deserves to be repaired!"

"Kneel! Kneel quickly!"

All of a sudden, the crowd was furious!

Everyone pointed at Wang Weize, which made him collapse and panic.

"Dad, help me, I don't want to kneel!" Wang Weize took his father's arm and hid behind him.

With a gloomy face, Wang Shanlong said to Chen Ping: "Mr. Chen, are you really going to do everything? Do you want to save any sympathy? You have to think about it clearly. I, Wang Shanlong, are not easy to bully. There is someone behind me! It's you People who can't afford it!"

Wang Shanlong spoils his son very much.

He would not let his son kowtow and apologize to outsiders in front of so many people.

Chen Ping smiled and said: "Then I really look forward to it, there is someone I can't afford to offend."