After getting out of the taxi, Xu Song stood in front of the Bulgari Company building.
He had seen this scene countless times before, but never before had he felt so relaxed.
Xu Song walked to the door with a smile on his lips.
Surprisingly, the security guards did not stop them.
I bet Xu Bing is having a hard time right now; he doesn't have time to give orders to stop him.
Thinking about it, Xu Song's smile widened even more.
Upon arriving at the elevator, Xu Song pressed the floor button without hesitation, his fingers trembling with excitement.
"I wonder what Xu Bing's state is like right now? Is he crying his heart out? Or is he ashen-faced?"
While I was thinking, the elevator arrived at the 26th floor.
Xu Bing's office floor.
Xu Song took two steps in three and arrived at the door of Xu Bing's office.
A mocking smile appeared on his face as he pushed open the door and entered.
"My dear brother, you seem a little unhappy. Is something bothering you?"
Xu Bing, sitting in front of me, was leaning back in his chair with a cigarette between his fingers, looking dejected.
A surge of hatred instantly welled up in Xu Bing's eyes.
He threw the cigarette on the ground, walked up to Xu Song, and tried to grab his collar.
"You bastard, do you know what you're doing?"
"I originally thought you were just unambitious, but I never expected you to be so despicable that you would betray your own family!"
"How can you face Dad's spirit in heaven! How could I have a brother like you, worse than a pig or a dog!"
After saying that, Xu Bing forcefully flung Xu Song onto the desk.
Xu Song leaned back on the desk, smiling instead of getting angry.
"Finished yelling?"
"Oh, right, I forgot to tell you, I orchestrated Dad's death."
Xu Bing had just caught his breath when he heard these words and froze on the spot, his eyes glazed over.
What? Dad's death?
What kind of trick is this?
Xu Bing was still in shock and didn't even have time to react when he was punched in the face by Xu Song, causing blood to gush from his nose.
However, he did not seem to feel any pain, and did not even react.
calm.
It was eerily calm!
Xu Bing's mind went blank; clearly, he couldn't accept this fact yet.
He never expected that Xu Song would do something like this for the sake of assets.
Xu Bing's contemplation did not affect Xu Song's laughter, and Xu Song continued:
"What? You can't accept it? Let me tell you, this is the truth!"
As he spoke, Xu Song took a few steps closer and stood in front of Xu Bing.
"You only have yourself to blame!"
Xu Song suddenly raised his voice considerably, pointing at Xu Bing and saying, "It's your fault for always trying to outdo me no matter what you do. Why is it that the old man always praises you and scolds me!"
"Can you tell me why this is?"
"I'm done!"
"Even after you grew up and took over the company, I didn't say much, but I still have to get your permission to spend money. Is that fair? Why? We're both sons, but the old man is just biased!"
"I'm going to take back everything that belongs to me! Even if I can't take it back, at least I won't let you have it! I'm fed up with your arrogant face, the way you look down on me. What's so great about you? All you know is how to please the old man, right?"
As Xu Song spoke, his laughter grew increasingly manic.
A ruthless glint appeared on his face again: "I just want to see your expression after you fail, hahaha... to see what it feels like to have nothing at all?"
As if venting, Xu Song poured out all his grievances and dissatisfactions over the years.
Yes, he's had enough!
Even if he didn't get the money, he still wanted to bring Xu Bing down from his high position.
This even became his inner demon.
I thought that after the old man passed away, at least I wouldn't have any difficulties in spending money.
Unexpectedly, Xu Bing continued to restrict him with lame excuses such as "the eldest brother is like a father" and "you haven't grown up yet."
Xu Song couldn't take it anymore. Why couldn't he escape this fate of being controlled by others?
So he wanted to make changes, even if it meant selling out his own family's company.
Even if it means cooperating with his rival Lu Fan, even if it means sacrificing his own interests.
He wants to achieve it too!
"Okay... hahaha."
Xu Bing, who had been slumped in his chair, suddenly spoke up: "Very well, Xu Song, you deserve to die!"
Though his words were calm, his murderous intent was not weak.
When he said "damn it," he wasn't just hurling insults; he genuinely wanted Xu Song dead.
Now he feels more and more that he was right to put up the bounty on Xu Song!
That beast deserves to die!
Now that things have come to this point, Xu Bing understands that the Baogeli Group is beyond saving.
He now owns approximately 60 percent of the shares.
If all of it were sold off, after deducting Baogeli's debts, there might still be a considerable amount left.
At least I won't have to worry about the rest of my life.
I was hoping to salvage the situation, but now it seems completely unnecessary.
After quickly figuring out his escape route, Xu Bing gave Xu Song another fierce look.
His face gradually changed from anger to calm.
"Get out. You should be satisfied with how I look now, right?"
"Just as you wished, the Xu family's century-old business, Bulgari Company, is gone!"
He no longer bothers to engage in verbal sparring with Xu Song.
In his view, he was just a dying man, and he believed that assassins would arrive soon.
Xu Song was slightly surprised to see Xu Bing's calm expression.
"No! You shouldn't have this expression! Your company is gone! You should be angry, you should be frantic, you should be devastated."
"This is what I wanted to see. You've been in this position for a long time, and it's been a long time since you've experienced a blow like this, hasn't it?"
Clearly, Xu Song was not satisfied with this result.
I even noticed Xu Bing's calm expression.
Xu Song felt a void in his heart, as if something was missing.
"That might disappoint you."
Xu Bing wiped the blood off his nose, got up and sat back down in his chair, slowly lighting a cigarette.
"If there's nothing else, please leave. I need to rest."
He didn't want to look at Xu Song anymore, nor did he want to waste words with him.
Letting him leave quickly is also for the sake of peace and quiet, and to make a detailed plan for his escape route.
"Heh, he's just putting on a brave face."
Xu Song seemed to have found a sliver of spiritual support: "What? You don't want others to see you in that dejected state? Let's see how long you can hold out! Before I leave Daxia, I'll come to see you often, my good brother."
After uttering a harsh remark, Xu Song slammed the door and left.
Xu Bing narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched Xu Song's retreating figure.
Want to leave Great Xia? I'm afraid you won't be able to leave.
Xu Bing quickly edited a message and sent it out, the gist of which was that Xu Song was about to leave Da Xia.
We need to act quickly; it's not very convenient to look for it abroad.
We'll take care of it for him right here at home.
After sending the message, Xu Bing closed his eyes again and slowly exhaled a breath of stale air.
He's been very busy lately, and his mind has been constantly on edge.
Now that the dust has settled, it's time to take a break...
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