352: C352 Solve the Problem Left Behind

C352 Solve the Problem Left Behind

Ning Ou was scolded by Director Zhou. His eyes swept across the place with a fierce look. His eyes were filled with frost. "Director Zhou, you know that this is the Ning's, not the place where you can do whatever you want! My father was kind and kind. I didn't argue with you, but it doesn't mean that you can do whatever you want!"

"We are the elders of the Ning's. We are the heroes who helped your father defeat the Ning's. Even your father can't be so domineering to us. You are just a little brat. What qualifications do you have to speak to us?!" Director Zhou was completely furious. He had no sense of propriety.

"What right?" Ning Ou slowly stood up. His Qi soared.

A cloud of haze covered the sunny sky, and it reflected many frightening shadows.

"Just because the president of the Ning's is me, and because the Ning's is surnamed Ning, just because you are the shareholders. Don't tell me about the past. If you guys can settle things peacefully, the prosperity of the Ning's will naturally be in line with you guys. " But you guys are asking for it. You can't blame me for this! "

Ning Ou's words made Director Zhou speechless.

However, he did not say anything, but it did not mean that he was submitting to Ning Ou in his heart.

He had stayed in the Ning's for so many years. Not only did the people here treat him with respect, even Ning Shen had to be polite to him. Now, he was scolded by a junior. He couldn't even say a word.

He could not swallow this anger!

"According to what Ning Ou said, the Ning's needs us old bones now!"

After the scolding, the anger in Ning Ou's heart eased a little. Hearing Director Zhou's words, he chuckled and replied, "It's not that the Ning's doesn't need you, but that you don't need the Ning's anymore."

The people who followed Director Zhou didn't expect the situation to turn out like this. They thought it was just a formality to show off their presence, but they didn't expect it to be overdrawn.

Immediately, their expressions became extremely ugly.

Director Zhou saw Ning Ou's determination and laughed arrogantly. "Then how much do you think Director Ning will use to buy back the shares in our hands?"

"I told you the fair price!"

As soon as Ning Ou finished speaking, the door to the meeting room was pushed open again. Faang Yuanxi, who was dressed in a bright red suit, walked in with a warm smile on his face as he looked at the various directors sitting in the hall.

"Looks like I came at the right time."

"Indeed." Ning Ou nodded.

"Who is this?"

"Why does he look so undisciplined?"

"That's right! Where did this brat come from!"

Director Zhou's entourage looked at the little brat who had appeared out of nowhere and whispered one after another.

But no one asked.

Faang Yuanxi swept a glance at those people. They were clearly bullies who bullied the weak and feared the strong. He did not have the mood to argue with those people quickly, so he did not care. He looked directly at Director Zhou and said with a smile.

"This person seems to have the right to speak. Name a price!"

Director Zhou was staring at him with hatred. He did not expect that the other party would say such words lightly. Immediately, his blood, blood, and face turned red.

One of them could not stand it. He slammed the table and stood up, scolding fiercely. "Who are you?" he asked. Where did you come from? Why are you so undisciplined! You don't even understand the basic rules of respect! "Is there anyone who talks to the elders like that?"

My family members are all dead. I don't have so many elders to respect. If you insist on being my elder, then do as you please. I don't mind. " Faang Yuanxi slowly used his poisonous tongue.

The man almost popped his eyes out of his mouth when he heard Faang Yuanxi's words. He sat down indignantly.

Ning Ou saw that Director Zhou did not speak. He slowly sat back in his chair. He clasped his hands and said in a relaxed manner, "Uncle Zhou, please state your price. Otherwise, you won't have the chance to regret it in the future."

Director Zhou thought that he had mastered the art of negotiation and guessing, but he never thought that he would lose to Ning Ou. Ever since he returned to Nanxing, he had been suppressed by him. There was no room for him to fight back. The hatred in his heart grew heavier.

"Name a price. 100 million, 100 million each!"

Upon hearing this number, Director Leng, who had wanted to explain it to Director Zhou, immediately jumped up. "Director Zhou, are you crazy?! One hundred million men. They are robbing people!"

Director Zhou saw that Director Leng could not sit still anymore. He looked at Ning Ou with a smile and said coldly, "Either give me one hundred million or shut up!"

Ning Ou motioned for Director Leng to calm down. He looked at Director Zhou with a smile. "100 million. It's not impossible, but you have to give me a reason."

"I have contributed to the Ning's. With the current share price of the Ning's and the future development of the Ning's, my shares will not be less than 100 million."

"Oh, I see." Ning Ou suddenly understood. Then, he looked at the others and asked, "What about you guys?"

The others were not as valuable as Director Zhou. They were small shareholders. They mainly relied on the division of parties to get profits. Now that they were Director Zhou's aides, they could not show any fear.

One of them straightened his neck and replied, "We... are also 100 million!"

The others saw that someone had said it. "A hundred million!"

When Ning Ou heard their answer, he immediately laughed.

Faang Yuanxi also laughed and looked at them meaningfully.

"What are you laughing about?" Director Zhou felt a little uneasy when he saw Ning Ou and Faang Yuanxi laughing, but he could not tell where he was feeling uneasy.

Ning Ou saw that Director Zhou was not repentant and wanted to ask for an exorbitant price. He stopped smiling. A dark look appeared in his ink-like eyes. The sharp light was like a sharp knife, piercing into Director Zhou's heart.

"Have any of you ever bought any major sickness insurance?"

His question was too sudden and ridiculous. Everyone was stunned.

Ning Ou waited for a while and saw no one answer. He sighed with regret. "No, that's a pity."

As soon as he said that, Faang Yuanxi looked at the door of the meeting room and saw a group of men in black rushing in.

The atmosphere in the meeting room became strange.

"You... What are you doing?" Director Zhou only realized that something was wrong when he saw that the other party didn't come with good intentions.

Ning Ou looked at Director Zhou and said, "I want to talk to you, but you don't seem to want to talk. In that case, we don't need to talk anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, Faang Yuanxi, who was sitting on the other side, said, "From here to the ground, you can enjoy a perfect leap trip. As for the ten thousand you want, I will burn it for you."

After he finished speaking, the man in black rushed forward and lifted Director Zhou and his followers.

The entire row of French windows near the street were opened. A gust of wind came whistling over. Before they could get close, they were shocked by the figure and the street under their feet, which looked like sand. Their legs trembled and they refused to move forward.

However, how could they be a match for those well-trained people? They were pushed to the edge of the unprotected area step by step.

"Ou!" Director Leng saw that the situation had gone out of control again and wanted to stop it.

Ning Ou waved his hand. He told him not to speak.

He looked at the ashen-faced Director Zhou and sneered. "Do you think you can fight me with just a fan? He was too naive. " Why do you think that person is helping you? He just wants to borrow a knife to kill someone. When things are done, you will only become dead. "

Director Zhou could barely remain calm. The others were already scared to the point their legs went weak and they were on the verge of collapse.

Director Zhou wanted to refute, but he could not say anything in the face of such a terrifying height and the wind that hurt his face.

Finally, someone could not resist and cried for mercy. "Director Ning, please forgive me. I don't want money! "I don't want money! "Whatever you want, I'll give it to you!"1

One of them gave in, and the others immediately followed suit and begged for mercy.

The originally arrogant group of people instantly became a group of cowards.

Director Zhou saw that the situation was over, and looked at Ning Ou with despair.

Ning Ou pressed the switch, and the floor-to-ceiling windows closed. The hurricane was isolated outside.

Only then did the group of people who had escaped death weakly lay on the ground and struggled to survive.

At this time, Levine got up to get the agreement he had prepared beforehand. After he came in, he handed it to those people.

Those people received it with trembling hands. They didn't dare hesitate to sign the contract.

No matter how much money they had, it would be a waste if they didn't have their lives to enjoy it.

After they all signed the contract, Ning Ou asked Levine to take back the agreement. After arranging the agreement, he smiled and replied, "Don't worry. Even if you can't bear it, I won't be unrighteous."

As he spoke, everyone cursed in their hearts. Was the person who wanted to push them down just now a ghost?

"I said that I would give you a fair price and I would give it to you." Ning Ou slowly stood up. "At the same time, I also want you to promise me that you will not tell anyone about what happened today. Otherwise, all of this will come true."

The others did not have the strength to speak. They nodded to show that they had heard it.

When Director Leng saw Ning Ou who was so scheming, he let out a heavy sigh and wiped his sweat. He was really scared to death.

He was really old. He could not play with the heartbeat of these young people.

When Faang Yuanxi saw Ning Ou get up, he also got up and went back to the office with him.

Levin did not follow Ning Ou back. Instead, he stood in the meeting room and waited for the old people to catch their breath before walking out of the office one by one.

After this matter was settled, Ning Ou felt more at ease. Otherwise, when he was not around, these people would definitely cause a lot of trouble.

Faang Yuanxi sat opposite him and signed the agreement Ning Ou handed to him. At the same time, Ning Ou also left some points for himself to sign.

After the two of them signed, Faang Yuanxi looked at Ning Ou and could not help smiling. "I thought you were a soft-hearted person, but I did not expect you to be so heartless to outsiders."

"I am not heartless, but those people are pushing me too far." Ning Ou didn't want to pursue this matter, which had already become a matter of the past. He packed up the agreement.

Levin happened to come in and passed the agreement to him. He asked him to stamp it and save it.

"When are we leaving tonight?"

Faang Yuanxi looked at the time and answered, "It's seven o'clock. Anyway, we can't catch up to Hua Jingsheng anymore. As long as we can reach the destination when he finds Hua Jinglan."

"Do you know where Hua Jinglan is?" Ning Ou guessed when he heard Faang Yuanxi's relaxed tone.

"Of course. Ling has been following them quietly."

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