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Chapter 160 Sorry, I Was Wrong

Song Qiming smiled.

In fact, he also panicked a lot.

What shit recording, there is no such thing.

Even if he is awesome, without divination, it is impossible to predict the future.

Even after divination, it is impossible to know exactly what will happen, and it is even more impossible to know that Ning Wuchen will threaten and prepare to record.

It's just that this matter has developed to this point, Song Qiming was shocked.

Among other things, this will definitely scare Ning Wuchen.

Don't you want to play, I will play with you to the end.

That is to say, there are a lot of people here, and everyone is watching. If it were a secluded place, Song Qiming would not shake this cleverness with Ning Wuchen and just finish the job.

Lu Mingxue opened her small mouth slightly with a shocked expression.

Song Qiming's "one step counts as three steps" really surprised her.

She was so startled that her little heart thumped wildly.

"Come on, listen to it for yourself."

Seeing that Ning Wuchen didn't speak, Song Qiming shook his phone again and said to him.

Ning Wuchen's entire face was gloomy, and his eyes had shifted from Song Qiming to the phone.

Here is the recording.

If it spreads out, it will have a great impact on the reputation of the Ning family.

Moreover, the Patriarch of the Ning family will definitely remove all the rights that Ning Wuchen currently has.

This is what Ning Wuchen doesn't want to see.

He reached out to the phone.

Song Qiming's eyes narrowed slightly, this idiot wouldn't really pick it up and listen to it.

It's obvious when you hear it.

This guy can't be so dick, can he?
"Young Master Ning, to tell you the truth, I have uploaded the recording file to the cloud. Even if the phone is smashed, I can still find the recording file through the account password. Moreover, there are several people who know my account password."

Song Qiming was also a little apprehensive, and just to be on the safe side, he said one more word, but on the surface he still seemed to be in control of the overall situation, looking quite calm and not panicked at all.

Ning Wuchen stretched out his hand for more than 30 seconds.

His palms were trembling slightly, and he was about to touch the phone several times, but he didn't hold the phone in his hand after all.

Paralyzed!
It's all fucking uploaded to the cloud, how can this be done?
Originally, Ning Wuchen really planned to take the phone and smash it directly to destroy the recording files.

Although there were quite a few people at the scene, only Lu Mingxue was the one who really dared to speak out.

Others, with a little means, are enough to deter them, so that they dare not leak a word.

But, it's too late!
The files are in the cloud, as long as someone logs in with Song Qiming's account and password, they can retrieve the files.

This made Ning Wuchen even dispel the idea of ​​smashing the phone.

What if I smashed my phone?
Is there no silver 300 taels here?

There was a bitter smile on the corner of Ning Wuchen's mouth, and his palms trembled slightly, hanging down feebly.

He knew that this time, he lost.

Completely lost!

Not even the slightest chance to resist.

Any move, any practice, was calculated by Song Qiming, and Ning Wuchen could only passively be led by the nose.

Moreover, Ning Wuchen was not the only one who lost.

It is the face of the Ning family!
Especially under the attention of so many people, he, Ning Wuchen, completely disgraced the Ning family.

Facing the shareholders of a small US-funded group, they are helpless.

How embarrassing!

In fact, it is not impossible to break this situation.

As long as Ning Wuchen is cruel enough to directly kill him here, or directly make Song Qiming a vegetable, and then make Lu Mingxue like this, and finally use some means to the people present to ensure that this matter will not be leaked, then it will be fine up
But Ning Wuchen couldn't do that.

First of all, there are too many people coming to this event, and they are all famous people.

Once a homicide happened here, two people still died... The government would definitely intervene soon. Even if the Ning family had found a scapegoat at that time, there was no way to fake the scene of the crime, and it would only add one more charge.

Secondly, Chang Yunchong is still inside.

Chang Yunchong has a noble status, and because of his birth, he is jealous of evil. The two elder brothers in the family are both officials with authority, not to mention Chang Yunchong's Lao Tzu, who is looked up to by countless people.

Once something happened in the hall and the movement was heard inside, Chang Yunchong would definitely come out.

Therefore, Ning Wuchen could only grit his teeth and swallow it in his stomach!

He was aggrieved and angry!
But at the same time, he still felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Facing a person who counts every step with incomparable precision, even though Ning Wuchen thinks he is the best of the younger generation, he can only feel powerless.

He forced a smile, which was bitter and ugly, and said, "I was just joking with you at the time, who knew you took it seriously."

After saying this, Ning Wuchen almost shed tears.

In full view, this approach is more embarrassing than admitting cowardly.

In particular, Song Qiming didn't even say a single threatening word, but took out a mobile phone calmly, but it was more deterrent than a hundred threatening words.

The more this happened, the more Ning Wuchen felt aggrieved.

It hurt him worse than a knife on his neck.

shame!

Shame!
In Ning Wuchen's heart, he kept roaring, cursing, and the anger was surging, as if he was going to burn his whole body.

But that's all he can do.

It's a weak and pale explanation, but it's better than no explanation at all.

"Oh." Song Qiming looked flat.

This neither salty nor bland attitude was like a knife that directly pierced Ning Wuchen's heart.

Ning Wuchen's breathing became short of breath, and he tried his best to calm his breath, and gritted his teeth: "I was wrong, I shouldn't make such a joke."

After speaking, his face flushed.

The huge sense of shame made Ning Wuchen wish to find a place to sneak in.

"Hmm." Song Qiming's expression remained calm.

All around, there was no sound.

Everyone looked at this scene and felt cold all over.

The shareholders of this American-funded group are too scary, and they are so powerful that the young masters of the Ning family have to bow their heads to apologize, and he even put on airs.

The most important thing is that the young master of the Ning family can't show any dissatisfaction yet!

Ning Wuchen looked at Song Qiming, trembling all over.

He knew that his performance was not enough to move Song Qiming.

His eyes flickered rapidly, Ning Wuchen almost gritted his teeth, hesitating for a moment——

"Snapped!"

Ning Wuchen slapped himself on the face suddenly, with such force that one cheek swelled up immediately.

A clear palm print appeared on Ning Wuchen's cheek.

Ning Wuchen's face was burning with pain.

But this pain was far inferior to the pain in his heart that seemed to be cut by a knife!
His palms trembled slightly, and the palms were flushed, which showed how much effort he had used to smack his face.

His voice was a little hoarse, and he said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't threaten you."

At this moment, Ning Wuchen didn't say that he was joking, but directly admitted his mistake.

(End of this chapter)