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    0088 Conditions

    "Master, the eldest lady is back."

    In the Zhao family mansion, Zhao Bosheng was sitting in the study. The old butler Fu Bo knocked on the door and came in. He bowed to him and said excitedly.

    "It's time to come back."

    Zhao Boxheng had a sneer on his lips, "She is the daughter of the Zhao family, and she must obey the fate I have arranged for her!"

    "Yes, sir"

    Uncle Fu didn¡¯t dare to say anything else, so he could only agree repeatedly.

    "Let's go and see this unlucky girl."

    Zhao Bosheng said, lifting his feet and walking outside.  Uncle Fu hurriedly followed him, and when he was out the door, Zhao Hu, who was standing at the door, also followed him.

    "The eldest lady's car has arrived at the parking lot."

    Uncle Fu received the message in his headset and immediately reported it to Zhao Bosheng.

    "And a car?"

    Zhao Hu curled his lips, "What car?"

    "A Wuling Hongguang"

    "Ha, I knew it!"

    Zhao Hu¡¯s face was full of sarcasm, ¡°That Liao, he is indeed a pauper!¡±

    "You haven't been defeated at the hands of this poor man!"

    Zhao Bosheng glared at him, "You incompetent thing has the nerve to make noise here!"

    "Godfather, I was just careless"

    Zhao Hu blushed, "I wasn't in a good state that day! There will never be a next time!"

    "Do you still want a next time?"

    Zhao Bosheng warned Zhao Hu, ¡°Next time, get out of Zhao¡¯s house!¡±

    "Yes, godfather"

    Zhao Hu is very honest in front of his godfather.

    "Let her come to the living room to see me."

    "yes."

    Uncle Fu followed Zhao Boxheng¡¯s instructions and ordered people to greet the eldest lady.

    "Miss, please come with us to the living room."

    At this time, outside the mansion, a dozen security guards surrounded Zhao Mengsheng and the others, walking towards the mansion.

    ¡°We¡¯re home, you two can be sent here.¡±

    Zhao Mengsheng bowed slightly to Liao Yang and Xia Qingcheng.

    "It's better to send you somewhere"

    Xia Qingcheng insisted, "Otherwise I won't be able to rest assured."

    "Help people to the end, send Buddha to the West."

    Liao Yang shrugged, "Qingcheng is right about this."

    "All right¡­¡­"

    Zhao Mengsheng couldn¡¯t refuse, so she softened her heart and agreed.  The three of them walked all the way into the mansion, and more than a dozen security guards subconsciously kept a distance from Liao Yang.

    This time they entered through the gate, and what they saw was a magnificent lobby built like a palace.

    Uncle Fu came over in person, nodded to Zhao Mengsheng with an apology on his face, and then led them through the long corridor to the living room.

    The entire western-style building is in Western style.  The swords hanging in the hall and the knights' armors standing on both sides of the corridor made Xia Qingcheng think that she had entered a small castle in a European country.

    Sure enough, the lives of rich people are different.

    The security guards surrounded the three of them and walked to two European-style doors.  The two security guards stood by the door, stretched out their hands together, and pushed the door open.  A wide hall suddenly opened up, paved with milky white marble floor tiles.  Directly opposite is a statue of a man in a suit. He looks exactly like Zhao Bosheng, but he seems to be older. It seems to be the statue of an elder of the Zhao family.

    In front of the statue, there is a large and spacious sofa.  Zhao Boxheng was sitting on the sofa, holding a pipe in his hand, and a beautiful maid next to him was filling the pipe with shredded tobacco.  Zhao Hu was still wearing the leather jacket, standing beside him, staring at Liao Yang fiercely, as fiercely as a Rakshasa King Kong.

    ¡°Behind Zhao Bosheng, stood a row of Zhao family security guards in gray uniforms.  These security guards were uniform, standing there with their hands behind their backs. Their mental outlook was obviously different from that of other security guards. They seemed to be the elite among the elite.  And on their chests, there are badges symbolizing their status. On the badges is "Zhao" with gold characters on a black background.

    Liao Yang looked at them twice and told Xia Qingcheng in a low voice.

    "Veteran."

    "Money can make all the difference"

    Xia Qingcheng gritted her teeth. The more she looked at Zhao Bosheng, the more displeased she became.

    ????????????? This is the kind of person we are talking about who is self-willed and unkind for the sake of wealth!

    "dad¡­¡­"

    &n?Revealing a circle of yellow homemade bombs wrapped around his abdomen.

    "Don't move, otherwise we will all finish playing together."

    Liao Yang was holding a swing stick in his left hand and a disposable lighter in his right hand. He looked at everyone with a smile and said, "If you don't want to die, just come."

    "Are you drafting it? Are you trying to scare me?"

    Zhao Hu¡¯s face was full of disbelief.

    ¡°If you don¡¯t believe it, just give it a try.¡±

    Liao Yang lit the lighter and sent it to the lead.

    Xia Qingcheng and Zhao Mengsheng¡¯s exclamations came from behind. They did not expect that Liao Yang would use this method!  The key is, where did you get this homemade bomb?

    "I just dropped by the officeso I went to get this?"

    Xia Qingcheng's forehead was also covered in cold sweat.

    "Afraid of you?"

    Zhao Hu took a step forward, but was stopped by Zhao Bosheng.

    "Stop!"

    "Godfather, it's okay, I must be bluffing"

    "I told you to stop!"

    Zhao Bosheng¡¯s voice was a little louder, and Zhao Hu had to stand there, staring at Liao Yang with some reluctance.

    "Have you thought it through?"

    Zhao Bosheng looked at Liao Yang, his voice was quite calm.

    "Of course."

    Liao Yang did not hesitate, "I have no father or mother, so I will die. But it is worth it to be able to catch up with you, Mr. Zhao! People, either do nothing or make a splash, let's make a splash,  What do you think?"

    ""

    Zhao Bosheng hesitated. He frowned and looked at Liao Yang.

    Zhao Bosheng is like a fish in water in the business world and has weathered many storms.  Countless transactions were like huge bets, and he usually won.  But this time, he couldn't afford the bet, the bets on both sides were completely unequal!

    "Please make a price."

    Zhao Bosheng took out a checkbook and threw it at Liao Yang's feet, "Whatever you ask, I can pay for it."

    ¡°I don¡¯t want money, I just need you to meet my one condition.¡±

    As soon as Liao Yang finished speaking, Xia Qingcheng was a little annoyed.

    "Liao Yang, you stingy, money-worshiping man, I really misjudged you!"

    "Okay, tell me what the conditions are."

    Zhao Bosheng felt relieved, "A car, a house, or a beautiful woman? Or, you want to open a company by yourself, no problem, I can support you. In Shengshui City, or even in the entire three eastern provinces, I, Zhao Bosheng, will give me three  Save face!"

    Zhao Bosheng was full of confidence. He looked at Liao Yang, Zhao Mengsheng, and Xia Qingcheng looked closely at Liao Yang, all wanting to know what conditions he would offer!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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