Gong Ziming breathed a sigh of relief.
Gong Ziqi saw this and was truly dissatisfied.
"Ah Lu, you're really messing around."
"Me, acting recklessly?" Ah Lu laughed. "You and your two children want to use me to avenge your brother? Ha, do you think I'm a fool?"
He wouldn't do something so thankless and exhausting.
He turned his head and looked at Gong Ziming.
Ah Lu smiled at him, "Third Young Master, then I'll trouble you to make a call to the Master."
Two days ago, Master Gong went abroad, which conveniently saved him from today's calamity.
Two billion is no small sum right now.
A-Lu knew that all of the Gong family's accounts had to go through Master Gong's hands.
So he asked Gong Ziming to make the call.
Rong Chang was somewhat wary. "Zi Mo, be careful, it might be a trap."
Even if we are to give it, we must first make sure that the Gong family is safe and sound before giving it to them.
What if he goes back on his word?
Gong Ziming nodded. "I know."
Holding Gong Ziqi in one hand, he used the other hand to take out his phone from his pocket.
Gong Ziqi struggled for a moment, trying to run away while he was off guard.
As a result, the woman beside him grabbed him by the back of his collar.
Gong Ziqi struggled several times without success. He turned around and was caught off guard by the woman's cold gaze.
In an instant, his eyes dimmed.
"Hello, Dad."
Beside him, Gong Ziming was already on the phone.
His sharp gaze fell upon her hand gripping the back of his collar.
With a blank expression, he silently handed over the phone.
He said, "You tell me."
After handing the phone to Rong Shang, he grabbed Gong Ziqi by the neck again and pushed him far away.
At 11 o'clock, Master Gong received a phone call and learned that the Gong family had been attacked.
Everyone was arrested, and now Yunxi tells him that Alu was actually an undercover agent sent by the Bai family.
He was utterly shocked when he heard it.
On the phone, he was furious. "What does he want?"
Rong Shang said, "He wants two billion."
Upon hearing this, Master Gong immediately cursed, "He's dreaming."
The sound was so loud that even Gong Ziming and Gong Ziqi, who were standing to the side, could hear it.
The latter sneered and said to Ah Lu, "You don't understand the old man at all. How could he possibly give you two billion?"
Ah Lu shrugged indifferently.
He wasn't afraid, since everyone in the Gong family was here anyway.
Wait patiently.
About ten minutes later.
The other end of the phone hung up.
Rong Shang looked up and nodded to A Lu, "Master has agreed."
"Really?" Ah Lu didn't believe it.
He clapped his hands, and someone brought over a contract.
After Ah Lu caught it, she threw it forward.
It was thrown right at her feet.
Rong Shang picked it up and saw that it was a property transfer document.
She carefully looked through it, and the amount listed was exactly two billion.
“Gong Ziming, you are now the vice president of the Gong Group, so I think it’s most appropriate for you to sign this contract,” Alu said with a smile.
Rong Chang turned her head and glanced at Gong Ziming, whose expression remained calm.
“I’ll sign,” he replied.
Gong Shiling frowned. "Zi Mo, don't sign it."
Judging from the way this man is smiling, he's no good either.
They might go back on their word after signing.
From this position, Gong Shiling is the closest to Alu.
As soon as she opened her mouth, A-Lu's sharp gaze immediately turned towards her.
A chill ran down her spine, and Gong Shiling felt inexplicably afraid of his gaze.
She lowered her head, and soon heard Ah Lu say, "Since Miss Gong doesn't agree to the Third Young Master signing this contract, there's nothing I can do but sell Miss Gong."
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