"I'm a gangster! Those of us who've been out in the game for ages have one foot in the grave and one foot in jail!"
"If I'm not afraid of this, why would I be afraid of big waves!"
Song Changhe listened silently to Mo Ran's answer, and then spoke in his usual emotionless tone.
"How do you plan to resolve this matter?"
Upon hearing Song Changhe's words, Mo Ran immediately smiled and pulled the leg off the table.
He then took out another videotape from his pocket, waved it in front of Song Changhe, and said,
"Song Changhe, I don't just have your son's videotapes here, I also have your videotapes!"
At this point, Mo Ran's expression changed to one of utter arrogance, and she continued,
"Speaking of which, I have to admire you, Song Changhe!"
"She's old in years but young at heart, forcing herself on someone else's wife right in front of her husband..."
"Tsk tsk tsk, you really have to make up for all the suffering you've endured!"
"But I have a question: what do you usually eat to keep you young at heart and play so creatively even though you're old!"
Upon hearing this, Song Changhe's murderous intent was uncontrollably revealed on his face, and the veins on the back of his hand, gripping the dragon-headed cane, were bulging from the force of his grip...
Mo Ran wasn't in a hurry when she saw this scene; she just sat there with a look of watching the show!
After a moment, Song Changhe finally spoke.
What do you want?
They've already fallen out, so why would Mo Ran be polite to Song Changhe?
"I want all the shares of Song's Media that you own, including the videotape of your son."
"As for your videotape..."
"I think this building is nice, let's use this building to exchange for it!"
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