The Dragon from Hell

Song Qinghui's face was extremely ugly, but he soon calmed down again.

He stared at Chen Chuqing and tried to force a smile: "Haha, Chen Chuqing, stop scaring me."

"Even if what you said is true, are you really willing to give it up?"

"Qinghai Group is the hard work of your father's generation. As long as it survives, it will be a gold mine that can continue to create huge wealth."

"Since you have so many things in your hands, you should know how much value these things will bring to you."

"If you really want to break up with us, then those things in your hands will only be a pile of money in the end, far less than the value that Qinghai can create!"

Although he tried to stay calm and there was still a bit of sarcasm on his face, his hurried tone when he spoke had betrayed him.

He panicked.

Money, the Song family is now most lacking money.

Although it is a century-old family, it also has a certain network of status in Sichuan.

But over the years, the development of the Song family has long been unable to keep up with the times.

In the early days, there was not even one person in the Song family who knew how to do business, and there was no outstanding businessman like Chen Li.

The Song family was a scholarly family, and in ancient times, they even looked down on merchants.

Now, the Song family has not been successful in the officialdom, and cannot gain a foothold in the business world, and has long been eating up all the resources.

So when Chen Chuqing heard this, she laughed: "Money? What do we do business for? Isn't it just for money? I know that you come from a scholarly family, and your Song family thinks highly of themselves, and thinks that we businessmen are full of money and have no substance."

"So, for a vulgar person like me, as long as I have money, it's fine. As for what kind of value Qinghai can create, I don't care anymore. After all, you also said that Qinghai is probably going to change his name now, and it has nothing to do with me."

"The money I took away may not make it like Qinghai "As for Qinghai...without money, I believe that with your ability, Song Shao, you can manage it well." "But I still have to remind you that my father paid for your study abroad in those years. You spent 10 million in five years. With the ability of your Song family, you almost gave up the idea of ​​going abroad at that time, right?" No one in Chuanzhong knew about this, not even she at first. But by chance, she happened to hear the conversation between Chen Li and Chen Dong. At that time, Chen Dong had already joined the company and was in the limelight, but he couldn't stand the high-handed look of the Song family. At that time, Song Qinghui was going to study abroad, but the entire Song family had only 5 million in assets. For ordinary families, 5 million in savings would definitely be enough to support an international student. But the Song family is different. Although they were almost empty-handed, and even the family's income depended on Chen Li, they still had to maintain their dignity and pomp in the upper class, so that everyone would think that the Song family was still a well-known family in Sichuan.

Chen Li tried his best to help them maintain their dignity, but Chen Dong was not happy.

Hearing that Song Qinghui would go abroad to study for 10 million for five years, he turned hostile on the spot.

After all, at that time, they were planning to arrange for Chen Chuqing to study abroad, and it was only 1 million a year.

He was going to study, not to be a young master, but his pomp was even greater than Chen Chuqing's.

Obviously, what Chen Li did at that time was definitely a timely help for Song Qinghui.

But now that Chen Chuqing brought it up, he felt extremely ashamed and even clenched his fists: "Chen Chuqing, stop talking nonsense. It was Chen Li who proposed to send me to study abroad. No one asked him!"

"Yes, you think you are noble, how could you take the initiative to speak? But even an uneducated person should know what it means to be grateful for what you have received. Since you have accepted it, it is not your turn to call my father's name in front of me."

Chen Chuqing's tone began to become stern, staring at Song Qinghui and said: "I I don't want to waste my time talking to you anymore. Today I'll give you two choices."

"Either, take your people out of here and go back to Chuanzhong. Since the 25% of the shares are the betrothal gift from my father to your Song family, I won't take them back. As long as you Song family members behave yourself and stop participating in anything in Qinghai, I can tolerate you for a while."

"Either, you continue to talk to me about the shares, I'll abdicate and give you the empty title of president, and then I'll hand over the project of Sha Ren Ao directly to the government.I will live a carefree life with my huge fortune. "

"You choose."

Chen Chuqing said this lightly, but Song Qinghui had already clenched his fists.

Choose? Does he have any choice?

The reason why he rushed to Longdu was because Ye Tianqi took the initiative to find him and told him that as long as he could cooperate with them on the project of Sha Ren Ao, the Ye family would help him take the position of president of Qinghai.

Of course he was tempted.

Although he thought highly of himself, he saw how glorious Chen Dong and Chen Chuqing were in those years, while he was just an empty name.

He would never live a life with face but no substance again. I want it.

But if there is no project in Sha Ren Ao, the Ye family will naturally not cooperate with him again.

If Qing Hai is left behind, all the cooperation taken away by Chen Chuqing will have to pay liquidated damages, and the cash flow will be cut off instantly, which is an absolute mess.

At that time, if he really becomes the president, I am afraid that what awaits him is not wealth and glory, but a bunch of death warrants to take his life!

He stared at Chen Chuqing hatefully, his face was extremely ugly: "Chen Chuqing, you bitch, dare to play such tricks behind my back!"

——Pah!

He originally wanted to vent his emotions, but he didn't expect that he flew out from the spot as soon as he finished speaking.

He fell to the ground with a scream, and he spit out a tooth when he opened his mouth.

"Who! Who dares to hit me! "

Song Qinghui roared angrily, and when he looked up, he met Qin Feng's cold eyes.

The latter looked down at him and said, "If you can't speak anymore, I don't mind knocking out your other teeth."

Song Qinghui was furious, and shouted angrily at Chen Chuqing: "Chen Chuqing! Take care of your dog! He is a bodyguard, how dare he attack me!"

Unexpectedly, Chen Chuqing stood up at this time, walked to Qin Feng with a smile, and took his arm in front of others.

"Qualification? What if I tell you that he is the largest shareholder holding 30% of our Qinghai Group's shares?"