in2ebook Chapter 298 Siege
Chapter 298 Siege
He patted Chu Yaoyang on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Young people are young. If it really came down to a fight, I could take him down with one punch. Why would I need you to lift a finger?"
He paused, looked at Chu Yaoyang with a serious expression, and continued.
"If you get arrested because of this, who will be in the most difficult position? It will definitely be Ah Le."
Hearing Zhang Zihao's words, Chu Yaoyang gradually calmed down, and his breathing slowly became steady.
He frowned, carefully considering Zhang Zihao's words.
He was secretly relieved that Zhang Zihao had stopped him in time!
Otherwise, we would have gotten into trouble today.
I reckon if the other side finds something out of him, they'll definitely use it to blackmail Brother Le!
At that time
1000
It's doubtful we'll ever get our hands on it.
"Don't just stand there, those reporters downstairs are probably all ready."
After Zhang Zihao finished speaking, he strode out.
His steps were firm and powerful, as if he had already made a decision.
Upon hearing this, Chu Yaoyang's eyes lit up, and he felt excited!
I was really annoyed just now.
Now I finally have a chance to vent.
He shouted excitedly, "Brother Hao, wait for me a moment!"
Then, like a monkey, it leaped and bounded, quickly chasing after the pursuer.
As the two passed by Zhou Tong, who was lying on the ground acting like a spoiled child, they deliberately stomped on him heavily!
It was as if she wanted to vent all the anger in her heart on him.
Zhou Tong screamed in pain!
Zhang Zihao and Chu Yaoyang continued walking forward without looking back.
When Jin Zhipeng walked downstairs with seemingly relaxed steps, a driver was already waiting there, and the car was already running!
He was thinking that once he got on the car, he could leave immediately and go on vacation to some scenic spot!
Let's avoid this turmoil caused by the bet.
This idea was suggested to him by the CEO of Zhenghe Group.
After all that
1000
Tens of thousands, but that's real money.
He wouldn't even give it away to Chen Le, even if it meant feeding it to the dogs.
Jin Zhipeng's face showed a hint of imperceptible urgency.
As soon as I entered the lobby, the driver came to greet me.
At that very moment, a large group of people suddenly surged out from behind him like a tidal wave.
There were men and women in the crowd, all holding microphones and cameras with flashing lights!
They all swarmed around in unison!
In the blink of an eye, they surrounded Jin Zhipeng tightly, making it impossible for him to get through.
"What are you doing! I didn't book any reporters, don't take pictures!"
Jin Zhipeng's brows furrowed instantly, like a tightly twisted rope, and his face showed obvious displeasure.
One of the young female reporters, with eagerness and excitement in her eyes, raised the microphone high, almost shoving it into Jin Zhipeng's mouth.
Jin Zhipeng was taken aback by this sudden action, and his eyes were filled with furious flames!
He glared fiercely at the female reporter, as if he wanted to burn her to ashes!
"Mr. Jin, we understand that you made a bet with Chen Le, the boss of San'an Group, at the Film and Television Night, a bet of tens of millions, comparing box office performance..."
Is this really true?!
The female reporter asked loudly, her voice clear yet carrying a hint of aggressiveness.
At this moment, another male reporter, wearing glasses and looking refined, was not to be outdone and threw out an even more tricky question.
"It seems you've lost now. Have you kept your promises?"
His voice was steady and clear, each word like a bullet, precisely aimed at Jin Zhipeng's vitals.
So much so that Jin Zhipeng's gaze towards the reporter was filled with sharpness!
But there's nothing they can do about it.
Immediately afterwards, other reporters also spoke up, bombarding Jin Zhipeng with questions like a barrage of artillery shells.
"Mr. Jin, I heard that you spent a lot of money to produce this film, but you lost to your old rival. Are you feeling resentful?"
"Mr. Jin, will you change the company's development strategy because of this failed bet?"...
Faced with these reporters' questions, which were like rubbing salt into a wound, Jin Zhipeng gritted his teeth.
His hands unconsciously clenched into fists!
Her fingernails were almost digging into her palms, and she felt an urge to slap each of them.
But reason prevailed at the crucial moment. He knew clearly that if he acted impulsively, the consequences for the company would be unimaginable.
If the company's stock price falls as a result, the losses will be far more than that.
1000
That can make up for everything.
Jin Zhipeng took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
He looked at the reporters and forced a faint smile.
That smile, however, looked very stiff!
"That's right, my movie did very well at the box office. As for what you're saying, that I lost the bet, I will naturally keep my promise."
Jin Zhipeng tried to keep his voice steady, but a hint of tension and impatience still crept in.
"Okay, I'm a person of my word, and I'm also very punctual. Someone has made an appointment with me, so let's reschedule the interview for another day. Sorry."
After Jin Zhipeng finished speaking, he waved his hand as if shooing away flies, trying to squeeze out of the crowd.
After some effort, he finally managed to get rid of the reporters.
Fortunately, those two guys weren't there.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be so easy to just brush it off.
Jin Zhipeng breathed a sigh of relief, quickened his pace, and had just stepped out of the crowd, before he even had time to feel relieved!
Suddenly, Zhang Zihao and Chu Yaoyang blocked his way like two mountains.
Jin Zhipeng's face turned deathly pale instantly, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.
Security guards had already been dispatched to stop the two people.
These two guys will suddenly appear?
Jin Zhipeng had no idea that the security guards he had called were not even enough to warm up Zhang Zihao.
It was easily taken care of in just a few minutes, and now they're all lying on the ground groaning.
At this moment, Zhang Zihao wiped the sweat from his forehead. He had to admit that his body was really a bit weak.
But we can't let that brat Chu Yaoyang see this.
Otherwise, he might spread rumors about himself to Chen Le behind his back.
"Mr. Jin, where are we headed?"
Chu Yaoyang crossed his arms and looked at the other person coldly as he asked.
"You're not thinking of running away, are you?"
"Look behind you, there are so many reporters behind you. If you have any shame, give a serious response to the bet you made with our company!"
"Not too much, not too little, just right"
1000
"Ten thousand, would you like to receive it in cash or transferred to our bank account?"
At this moment, Chu Yaoyang somehow produced a...
post
The machine was handed directly to Jin Zhipeng.
Faced with these two vengeful spirits.
Jin Zhipeng almost ground his teeth to powder.
I never expected a reporter to show up.
So much so that he seemed a little awkward in front of a group of reporters and two debt collectors.
The situation is getting a little out of control.
At that moment, the group of reporters immediately sensed a headline.