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Chapter 749

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"No, no, no," Liao Qiulong hurriedly said, "Mr. Nian, you don't know this. I was possessed. Jiang Qifei told me that her daughter and you were childhood sweethearts, and that her daughter would become your wife when you broke up. I was thinking that if that day really came, I would become your relative, wouldn't I? I didn't expect that I would be fooled by Jiang Qifei."

Luo Sang was speechless. Jiang Qifei was his lover back then. How disgusting.

Nian Junting sat back down, lifted the lid of the teacup, flicked it, and sipped his tea.

Liao Qiulong gave a bitter smile and said, "Mr. Nian, I'm not asking for anything else. I just want you to stop now. Our company has suffered losses. I'll bring the things over for you, and we'll call it even. After all, we're all in the business world, so there's no need to be so extreme. We can still cooperate in the future. Qifeng Holdings is planning to expand to Southeast Asia this year."

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you. In three days, you have to bring the things over for me by any means. If the things are destroyed, you'll have to bear the consequences," said Nian Junting expressionlessly. "I believe that you're old, Mr. Liao. You've climbed to the top for decades, and you don't want to fall back down. I want to climb again, but you don't have the strength to do so. As for your sons, although you've given them fifty percent of your assets, your two sons are really disappointing. They failed in education and real estate, and they're relying on them for their retirement. I think you should take it easy."

"Mr. Nian, you're right." Liao Qiulong didn't expect Nian Junting to have investigated his two sons so thoroughly. Cold sweat broke out on his back.

He was indirectly warning himself that if he didn't listen to him, his two sons would be ruined.

"Since we've talked it out, you can go back. I'm not that close to you that I want to have dinner with you." Nian Junting began to ask him to leave.

"Alright." Liao Qiulong didn't want to have dinner with him at all.

At the door, Nian Junting abruptly added, "I forgot to tell you that when Jiang Qifei got into an accident in the parking lot, I was the one who informed your wife. And when your wife's phone was stolen after she got home, I was the one who hired someone to do it. I have all the photos now."

Liao Qiulong was stunned. He had suspected that before, but after the accident, Wang Ping made a scene, and Jiang Qifei got injured, so he was in a hurry to get a divorce.

"Mr. Nian, you …"

"What's wrong with me? Are you going to hit me because your woman is injured?" Nian Junting clenched his fists, making cracking sounds. "Sure, but you're too old to take a few punches. I forgot to tell you that I used to be in the special forces."

"How would I dare?" Liao Qiulong could only swallow his anger.

"I'm glad that you've thought it through." Nian Junting nodded. "I'm telling you this because I want to remind you that if you tell Jiang Qifei that I already know about this, she might guess that I had something to do with what happened in the parking lot. If that happens, she might hold a grudge against me and not hand it over."

"Mr. Nian, don't worry about that. No matter what I do, I'll make her give me the money," Liao Qiulong promised, then left.

When they were alone in the room, Luo Sang said, "Are you sure that Liao Qiulong can get it?"

"If he can't get it, do you think he'll let Jiang Qifei go?" Nian Junting put his arms around her and smiled coldly.

Luo Sang paused. That was true.

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