The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 3525 things are real

Gongsun Qian pushed Ye Fan through the crowd to the front, and saw Shen Jingbing sitting on the sofa with one hand hanging.

Standing in front of him and behind him were many Crazy Eagle disciples, and there were twelve antique wooden boxes on the transparent coffee table.

It's just that the box has been damaged at this moment, revealing many fragments.

More than a dozen Qianfeng executives were standing near the coffee table in panic.

The young man with the scar yelled at the top of his voice: "Don't talk nonsense to me, let the people who can make decisions in Qianfeng Group come out, we have to talk to people who can make decisions."

Shen Jingbing also said lightly with a cigar between his fingers: "[-] billion, you can't carry it, let the biggest head of your group come out."

Gongsun Qian restrained her eyes and looked at Shen Jingbing and shouted: "Boss Shen, you didn't treat your injuries in the hospital and came to Qianfeng Company early, are you really distracted?"

Seeing what happened to Ye Fan and Gongsun Qian, Shen Jingbing sat up straight instantly:

"Wheelchair waste? Miss Gongsun? Are you all right?"

"how can that be?"

He sent young men with long hair to attack Ye Fan last night. Although he did not receive timely feedback, he believed that Ye Fan and Gongsun Qian could not escape the kidnapping.

The reason why they lost contact was that the long-haired young men went crazy playing Gongsun Qian and forgot to report to themselves immediately.

Shen Jingbing didn't waste time on Gongsun Qian and Ye Fan, but took advantage of their unlucky situation to continue attacking Qianfeng Group.

He wants to win and annex the Qianfeng Group as quickly as possible, otherwise Qiu Bijun will easily destroy the plan.

So today he endured the pain and came to Qianfeng Group to attack, and directly threw 50 billion in compensation to bluff all parties.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan and Gongsun Qian appeared, which made Shen Jingbing a little more dignified.

It's not that he cares about the life and death of the young man with long hair, but that Ye Fan and Gongsun Qian survived [-]% because of Qiu Bijun's help.

The scarred youth was also startled: "Are you alive?"

While Shen Jingbing and the others were thinking, Gongsunqian said indifferently, "Why, Mr. Shen was surprised and uncomfortable seeing that we were still alive?"

"Miss Gongsun was joking."

Shen Jingbing withdrew his thoughts after hearing the words, and temporarily ignored the long-haired youth and Qiu Bijun, and laughed loudly at Gongsunqian:
"In a society ruled by law, how could you two living beings live yesterday and die today?"

"And I wish Miss Gongsun would show up. Your presence means that the Qianfeng Group has someone to call the shots."

"Now that someone is in charge, my 50 billion compensation will be settled."

Shen Jingbing put on a heart-to-heart look: "If you don't come, I really don't know which Qianfeng employee to ask for compensation."

"Compensation? 50 billion?"

Ye Fan looked at Shen Jingbing jokingly:
"Crazy, don't you think it hurts enough to cut off your hand, otherwise how could you have such a thing?"

Before Shen Jingbing could respond, the young man with the scar standing behind was furious:
"Wheelchair waste, you are a waste who eats soft food, what is there to be arrogant about?"

"If you have the ability, don't rely on Qiu Bijun's prestige to meet me, and see if I can poke you out of a dozen holes."

The young man with the scar was full of killing intent towards Ye Fan, wishing he could trample Ye Fan to death right now, the humiliation of last night made him sleepless all night.

If Shen Jingbing hadn't dragged him to the hospital for an examination, he would have personally followed Ye Fan and Gongsun Qian last night.

Ye Fan glanced at the young man with the scar and smiled: "Just like me, you are not worthy."

The young man with the scar stretched out his hand to touch the knife: "I am now..."

"Scar, stop!"

Shen Jing sternly scolded the young man with the scar to put away his weapon: "What are you doing? What are you doing?"

"We came here today to make a reasonable and legal claim, and we didn't come here to fight and make trouble."

"What personal grievances do you have with the wheelchair waste? Let's wait until today's antique compensation issue is resolved."

Shen Jingbing's voice was cold: "Stay back, don't affect my communication with Miss Gongsun."

He also signaled the young man with the scar not to do anything. Once he did something, what was reasonable would become unreasonable, and he would let Ye Fan and the others find an opportunity not to compensate.

The young man with the scar put away his weapon and stared at Ye Fan with a smirk: "Wheelchair waste, our grievances will last forever, you are so stupid, let's pay 50 billion first."

Ye Fan turned the wheelchair and walked slowly past the twelve antiques on the coffee table with his mobile phone.

He smiled faintly: "These twelve antiques were crushed by the Qianfeng Group's car? Are these things worth five billion?"

"That's right!"

Shen Jingbing pinched the skin of a cigar and said with a smile:
"Crazy Eagle Group has performed well recently, and has purchased a batch of antiques to give to partners."

"Several of them belong to the royal family."

"I didn't expect that when I passed the gate of Qianfeng Company, I was hit and run over by your container truck."

"All the twelve antiques were damaged, and the Kuangying Group lost 45 billion directly on the books."

Shen Jingbing smiled: "Including other losses, five billion is not much at all."

Gongsun Qian sneered: "Five billion, not much at all, Young Master Shen, this is not a lion's mouth, but a hippopotamus' mouth."

Shen Jingbing obviously came prepared today, not only did not get angry when being teased by Gongsun Qian, but laughed out loud:
"Miss Gongsun, don't think I'm touching porcelain and extorting."

"The monitoring is there, the driver Qianfeng's confession of the collision is there, the responsibility statement issued by the traffic police is there, and the appraisal certificates for the twelve treasures are also there."

"Bronze tripods from the Shang Dynasty, dragon swords from the Zhou Dynasty, golden bells from the Qin Dynasty, porcelain from the Tang Dynasty, calligraphy and paintings from the Song Dynasty... real treasures!"

"Five billion is completely testable."

"If Miss Gongsun doesn't believe it, you can hire an expert to appraise these twelve treasures and see if I have extorted a penny from you."

Shen Jingbing leaned over and personally opened all the boxes of the twelve antiques, revealing the porcelain fragments and tattered calligraphy and paintings inside.

Gongsun Qian responded noncommittally: "Master Shen is really well-prepared to get so many priceless treasures."

Shen Jingbing puffed out a puff of smoke: "Miss Gongsun, there's no need to be sarcastic. All my treasures can stand the test, and you can't escape."

The scarred youth also echoed: "If you don't trust the appraisal certificate or our antique experts, Qianfeng Group can invite someone to appraise it."

They held their heads high and held their chests high, as if they were determined by Gongsun Qian and Ye Fan.

Gongsun Qian didn't respond, but looked at Ye Fan: "Young Master Ye, how are you doing?"

Shen Jingbing sneered: "Miss Gongsun, if you don't want to make trouble, you should find a few experienced appraisal experts. It is not nonsense to have a wheelchair waste appraised."

The young man with a scar nodded: "That's right, this wheelchair trash can only eat soft food, knows how to judge a fart, and he is your person, so he will definitely help you speak..."

Ye Fan reached out and picked up a piece of porcelain shards and said with a smile:
"The stuff is real!"

(End of this chapter)