The only thing that mattered was that Jiang Yuan said a few words, but they were as powerful as a rock.

He hit the ground with his head!

He cried with his head in his hands!

As soon as these two words came out, the Zhang family members all changed color, and the head of the family was furious.

He glared at Jiang Yuan and said, "Jiang Yuan! Are you crazy? How dare you say such nonsense here?"

Jiang Yuan clapped his hands and laughed, "Whether what I said was crazy or whether it was nonsense, you old man Zhang Hao will know it in a while."

Zhang Hao was so angry that he almost fainted.

The real name of the head of the Zhang family, even the eldest son and grandson, dare not easily say it out.

But Jiang Yuan actually dared to call him by his name in such a public place, and even looked ready to humiliate him.

"Stinky boy!" Zhang Hao's eyes were as cold as ice.

"You can't leave so easily today."

Jiang Yuan spread his hands helplessly and smiled: "If you must think so, then I have nothing to say. But before you deal with my affairs, you should worry about yourself first."

Zhang Hao was about to retort, but he felt something was wrong and looked around.

Logically speaking, he was surrounded by children of the Zhang family. Seeing and hearing Jiang Yuan's words and deeds, he should have stepped forward.

"What's going on?" Zhang Hao suddenly had a very ominous premonition in his heart.

He looked around carefully and found that many people's foreheads were gradually covered with thick cold sweat.

Their eyes changed from anger at first, to confusion, and finally to a deep horror and horror.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little weird, and even the air pressure seemed to have dropped to the extreme.

Some of the most loyal people who were closest to Zhang Hao said tremblingly, "Master, the stocks we have invested a lot of money in... have problems!"

Zhang Hao was struck by lightning and was stunned.

"How is it possible? This stock was agreed to be purchased by many people in our Zhang family's think tanks... How could there be a problem?"

Jiang Yuan couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Your Zhang family is big and powerful, so it's inevitable that you have a large group of so-called think tanks, but these think tanks are just some goods bought with money, and naturally they can't escape the four words of greed."

"Once you can't provide them with enough benefits, or others promise to give higher benefits, these so-called think tanks may not be so loyal!"

Hearing this, Zhang Hao was silent for a long time. After a while, he looked at Jiang Yuan with deep reluctance and said, "So you didn't come here today Are you here to collect the nets instead of looking for death?"

Jiang Yuan clapped his hands and laughed, "Not bad, not bad. The fisherman has been planning for so long. When it comes to harvest, it is better to harvest in person!"

Zhang Hao said stiffly, "What do you want in exchange for letting us go?"

Jiang Yuan laughed, "It's very simple. Open your Zhang family's private treasure house for me. I will take whatever I want, and you are not allowed to talk back."

Zhang Hao's face changed and he refused flatly, "Impossible!"

The Zhang family has a century of heritage, and almost most of the rare treasures are stored in a treasure house, which is almost the pillar supporting the entire family.

Jiang Yuan glanced at him, and his voice couldn't help but rise eight degrees, and asked, "Do you think I am negotiating with you fairly?"

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