Wang Qian is determined to leave, and unless he agrees to the 50 million investment, there is no way to change his mind.

However, as Wang Qian left, his old face darkened.

"Hmph, you won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences!"

He sneered, "I might not be able to do anything to you in Nanming County, but since you've come all the way to Linjiang City and are still so ungrateful, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Then he called out to the door, "Xiao Lu, come in!"

"They're here!"

The voice appears with the person.

With a series of hurried footsteps, Song Lu, dressed in a women's suit and with a round face, quickly walked to the pavilion.

"President Jiang, what are your instructions?"

"Spend some money to bribe a few ruthless people, and I'll make sure Wang Qian walks to Linjiang City and crawls back to Nanming County."

"this……"

Song Lu was somewhat embarrassed.

"What? Wasn't your ex-husband involved in organized crime?"

Jiang Zhenghua glanced at Song Lu with disgust. "If it weren't for me, you would have been beaten to death by him long ago. Now I'm asking you to do something for me. Don't tell me you don't know those scumbags in society?"

Song Lu's breath hitched.

But after careful consideration, she nodded and said, "Okay, I'll give it a try."

After saying that, she left the garden.

But she was distracted the whole way, with resentment, unwillingness, and anger flashing across her round face.

As she walked, she entered a small alley outside the house.

To get to the parking lot, you need to pass through here.

With her mind preoccupied, she didn't pay attention to where she was going and just kept walking forward. As she walked, she suddenly bumped into a solid chest.

"ah?"

She let out a soft gasp.

She took two steps back and froze when she saw who she had bumped into.

The person she bumped into was tall and handsome, with clear, bright eyes. Staring at him for a long time seemed to possess an inexplicable magic that could draw one's soul into them.

"Wang Qian, why haven't you left yet?"

She stared blankly for a long time before subconsciously asking a question.

The person in front of me is Wang Qian, who had just had a falling out with Jiang Zhenghua and should have left by then.

"I’m waiting for you!"

Wang Qian smiled slyly and lowered his voice, saying, "If you want your people to pay the price, perhaps we should find a place to have a proper talk."