The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Where did they say anything about the facts?" Duan Shao and others widened their eyes. Those who call him a second-generation rich kid probably just didn't have a good family background. When they were still in school, Duan Xishen had already led the entire Duan family to ride the wind and waves, leaping up several steps, leaving them completely behind.
"What facts! It's clearly an act of revenge! Where did they say anything about the facts?"
Duan Shao and others widened their eyes.
If this isn’t a denial, what is it?
Ning Qingrong, however, looked like a warrior.
"Even if you resort to violence and everyone worships money, I will not surrender!"
He looks like a modern moralist.
The man who was holding him down had a sullen expression on his face.
The intercom on his waist suddenly rang.
"Let me have a word with Mr. Ning."
When several people heard the sound, they were stunned at first, and then their hearts in their chests began beating violently.
Ning Qingrong didn't hear clearly what the speaker said, and shouted,
"Who are you? Are you the lobbyist sent by Duan Xishen?"
Duan Shao and the others no longer wanted to talk. 【6】【9】【s】【h】【u】【x】【.】【c】【o】【m】
This man is simply digging his own grave...
Duan Shao even felt that he had beaten this man in vain.
Instead of having the time and energy to punch him, it would be better to stand there and watch this man with low IQ slowly sink to the bottom of the swamp.
It's faster and more effective...
On the other end of the intercom, the old man's voice was deep.
"Last night, I met with Weimian and we had a chat about our vision for future technological development. She worked 24 hours straight and put in a lot of hard work to get this information. As for what Lao Duan and Xishen were waiting for her, she definitely didn't know."
He spoke softly.
Ning Qingrong's face was full of ridicule and disdain.
I kept listening to the rest of the story, and the more I listened, the more something seemed wrong.
This voice, and that special accent...
His brows were furrowed tightly and his face turned slightly pale.
Before he could say anything, the other party had already hung up the call.
The purpose of this clarification was naturally not to explain to Ning Qingrong.
The purpose is to clarify things for Gu Weiman.
Actually, it wasn’t a big deal.
It was because it wasn't a big deal, but the old man's appearance shocked everyone.
A few minutes ago, they were still envious of Gu Weiman's good fortune as she was the eldest daughter of the Duan family and was held in the palm of the hands of two powerful men in the Duan family.
At this moment... I suddenly began to envy the good fortune of those two people from the Duan family...
Some people spend most of their time relying on the honor and bonus of their family.
Duan Shao himself is one of them.
How many people call him a second-generation rich kid behind his back.
He doesn't care.
He is one of them. Those who call him a second-generation rich kid probably just didn't have a good family background.
But at this moment...
He felt that the reasons he had been using to convince himself suddenly became far-fetched.
Although there is no shortage of people like him who rely on their parents for a living in this world.
There are even people like Ning Yuetong who rely on other people's parents for a living.
But there is also a feeling... She is a legend in the world, and her awesome parents can even turn around and rely on her for their livelihood.
Despite his dusty appearance, a sense of pride inexplicably welled up in his heart.
The middle-aged people on the side had simpler thoughts.
Just jealousy!
That’s right!
Just jealousy!
The Duan family has always been high and mighty, leaving them with nothing but admiration.
That's fine.
When they were born, they met a genius like Duan Xishen.
When they were still in school, Duan Xishen had already led the entire Duan family to ride the wind and waves, leaping up several steps, leaving them completely behind.
By the time they finished their studies, there was no trace of the Duan family left.