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C72 A Primary School Student Facing a Teacher



C72 A Primary School Student Facing a Teacher

0Zhou Weide's original intention was quite simple. He didn't want Han Lu to lose money, and Han Lu wouldn't be able to pay that much either.    

    

So he thought about it and tried to lure the words up to the shares, hoping that Han Lu would take out the shares to lose money.    

    

After all, the shares were quite valuable. It was also what he needed the most right now.    

    

But who would have thought that Han Lu would say "Thank you, Grandpa Zhou." She seemed to be ready to finish.    

    

This sentence of thanks was quite valuable. Ten million yuan per word?!    

    

When Zhou Weide's eyes were filled with confusion, Han Lu smiled and spoke again.    

    

"Grandpa Zhou, although you love me, I can't let you pay so much for nothing, right?"    

    

"So, do you think this is a good idea? When we completely defeat Han Jianguo, this traitor, I will give you 10% of the shares. Not only to thank you for your help, but also to repay the 48 million."    

    

"Please don't refuse me when the time comes. No matter what, you can't refuse me. This is a token of my appreciation to you..."    

    

After saying a few more words of thanks from the bottom of her heart, Han Lu left with Zhao Quan.    

    

Zhou Weide watched Han Lu and Zhao Quan get into the car and leave in a daze. He muttered in shock, "You drew a flatbread and exchanged it for 48 million?!"    

    

Han Lu really relied on flatbread to exchange for these 48 million. Furthermore, this sinister move was completely made by Zhao Quan.    

    

On the way back, Han Lu still asked, "That old fox Zhou Weide might not agree, right?"    

    

Zhao Quan replied, "What can we do if he does not agree? We will break all pretenses of cordiality with you and force you to go to Han Jianguo's side. We will let you and Han Jianguo work together to deal with him and slap him into pieces. "Unless he takes away his wild ambitions. "Otherwise, these 48 million can only be done by him!"    

    

"Just wait and see. He will most likely look for you tomorrow, but we will not talk about the shares. We will only talk about how to work together to deal with Han Jianguo. " He will keep the loss in his heart for tonight. He will wait until he has finished dealing with Han Jianguo before he can take it back from you. "    

    

The facts proved that what Zhao Quan said was right.    

    

The next morning, not long after they started working, Han Lu was called into the office by Zhou Weide.    

    

After coming out of Zhou Weide's office, Han Lu immediately went to find Zhao Quan.    

    

"You are absolutely right. Zhou Weide really did not mention about the money. He only discussed with me about using the shares to pressure Han Jianguo to death."    

    

"You are really amazing. " You have calculated everything. You even dropped a diamond necklace for free. "    

    

"How about this, do you want a necklace or money? If you want money, I'll use my connections to help you sell the necklace... "    

    

Han Lu was talking non-stop when Zhao Quan interrupted her.    

    

"I told you last night that this necklace is for you."    

    

"Huh?!"    

    

Han Lu only thought that it was Du Ziming's words last night. She did not expect Zhao Quan to really give it to her.    

    

But, but this gift was too expensive, she could not accept it.    

    

Han Lu refused again and again, and Zhao Quan left immediately. He never took back the things he gave out.    

    

When she returned to the office, Han Lu looked at the sky-high diamond necklace and felt embarrassed.    

    

Zhao Quan giving her such a valuable necklace, did it mean something?    

    

When she thought of this, Han Lu only felt her little heart beating rapidly, and her face was so hot...    

    

When Han Lu's heart was moving, Du Ziming was so angry that his heart was about to explode.    

    

Last night he did not have a good night's sleep and made some medicine to make Han Xiaoshuang, who took the initiative to deliver herself to him, suffer till dawn.    

    

Now that he opened his eyes and woke up, he thought about what happened last night and still felt angry.    

    

It was simply too detestable. He had lived so long, but he had never been slapped in the face like this before. Furthermore, he had been slapped in public.    

    

The most detestable thing was that the one who slapped him in the face was that bastard, Zhao Quan, whom he couldn't care less about.    

    

This kind of person wasn't even worthy to be mentioned in the same breath as him. What right did he have to slap his face?!    

    

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. Thus, Du Ziming lifted the blanket and revealed Han Xiaoshuang, who was still sleeping soundly.    

    

He grabbed the slippers on the ground and started hitting without saying a word. He hit Han Xiaoshuang, who was sleeping soundly, until she kept screaming.    

    

Let's put it this way. When Han Xiaoshuang got off the bed, she could not walk properly.    

    

After going to the bathroom, she lowered her head and looked at the place where she was hit. She kept cursing Du Ziming in her heart for being abnormal. He was not human.    

    

At this time, Du Ziming had already dressed up like a dog. He drove his Ferrari out in a carefree manner.    

    

Regarding the matter of Zhao Quan slapping his face last night, of course he would not let it go so easily.    

    

And his destination for this trip was to teach Zhao Quan a lesson!    

    

After coming to the most luxurious East Star International Commercial Hotel in the city, Du Ziming tidied his clothes in the hall in front of the mirror. Then he took the elevator upstairs and arrived at Presidential Suite 018.    

    

At the entrance of Presidential Suite 018, there were two Black Man standing there. They were wearing black sunglasses, a black shirt, black pants, and black leather shoes. It could be said that they were black from head to toe, just like their profession. They stood completely opposite of White.    

    

As soon as Du Ziming approached, one of the Black Man reached out his left hand to signal him to stop. At the same time, his right hand touched the back of his waist.    

    

Although it was not revealed yet, Du Ziming could see the outline of a gun on his clothes.    

    

He quickly smiled and said, "Brother, don't be like this. I'm here to look for Su Zi. We have an appointment. Please inform her."    

    

Sister Su Zi was a famous Da Qing in this province. It was rumored that he had personally sawed his enemies into ribs with an electric saw and stewed them in a large pot.    

    

Du Ziming felt frightened when he thought of that scene. However, it was precisely because of this that he felt that he could absolutely rest assured when he looked for Sister Su Zi.    

    

After Black Man informed him, Du Ziming was finally able to enter.    

    

After obediently entering the presidential suite, Du Ziming stood in the living room with his hands pressed against the seams of his pants. At first glance, he looked like a soldier with a standard military posture, but at a closer look, he looked more like a primary school student who had made a mistake and faced his teacher.    

    

Raising his head, he looked at the woman who wore a black nightdress and sat cross-legged to smoke on the sofa.    

    

This was the first time Du Ziming had seen Su Zi. In his fictional knowledge, Su Zi should be a big and rough woman. She was in her forties, and she might even grow a strong beard. However, the truth was clearly different from his fictional knowledge.    

    

Su Zi was only twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, and his figure was especially good. His appearance was also very charming, and it was easy to tell that he was a beautiful woman with just a glance.    

    

However, in the next moment, he quickly lowered his head in a daze, because his gaze was focused on Su Zi.    

    

At that moment, Du Ziming felt as if a knife had stabbed into his eyes and was about to gouge out his heart!    

    

In order to hide the panic in his heart, Du Ziming hurriedly greeted him and told Su Zi everything he wanted to know.    

    

"Sister Su Zi, there's a small figure called Zhao Quan. I hope you can help me get his legs."    

    

"Someone found someone else to do this before. But that Zhao Quan knows kung fu. " So I can only ask you for this kind of thing. "    

    

"Don't worry. I know the rules of the underworld. One leg is worth two million yuan, and it has nothing to do with you..."    

    

Su Zi gently combed the messy hair on his forehead and said, "Put down the photo."    

    

Du Ziming quickly went forward and put the photos of Zhao Quan, who had been secretly taken, on the table. He also put down a bank card with a password on it. Then he said that there were four million yuan in the card.    

    

Su Zi reached out her slender hands and used her fingers to grab the photo.    

    

"Alright, let's go out. I'll satisfy you. " I will definitely satisfy you beyond your imagination. "    

    

After leaving the room, Du Ziming gritted his teeth and sneered.    

    

In his opinion, Zhao Quan's means of transportation for the rest of his life would only be a wheelchair!    

    


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