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Chapter 467



Chapter 467: Whose Mathematics Teacher Died Early

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“Is there really 300 million yuan on it?” Su Yanyun looked at the bank card hesitantly, clearly not believing it.

“Let me check and we’ll know immediately!” Rong Liu tilted his head to the side.

With the help of the consultant, the amount in the bank card was quickly confirmed.

“See, Yanyun? Father won’t lie to you.” Su Bowang smiled hypocritically. “Hurry and sign it.”

“Then… I’ll sign it.” Su Yanyun looked timid but glanced at Rong Liu. “You, keep the money first. Don’t wait for me to sign it. If they don’t give you the money…”

Su Bowang found Su Yanyun’s words a little strange.

But he didn’t investigate it in detail. In his opinion, Su Yanyun’s willingness to sign was equivalent to falling into his trap, so how could she possibly do anything?

Even Guo Qiaolian and Su Menghe, who were wearing garbage bags, were secretly gloating.

Haha, Su Yanyun, let’s see how we deal with you after you sign and book the house for us.

You humiliated and tortured us like this when you had the chance with Godfather Liu. When Godfather Liu leaves, we will humiliate you back twice!

Although the consultant felt that it was inappropriate, he remembered that he had also brought a few helpers over. Godfather Liu’s reputation in the underworld was still very good. Furthermore, you have to spend money to make money…

Rong Liu took the card and handed it to his subordinate. He signaled with his eyes.

Su Yanyun finally slowly picked up the pen.

Su Bowang’s eyes were about to pierce through the pen when Su Yanyun landed on the signature line. Then, under everyone’s expectant eyes, she wrote three words in one breath and pushed the transfer book in front of Su Bowang and the consultant.

“There’s still one more document to sign.” The consultant reminded as he picked up the signed document.

He was about to put it away when he suddenly saw the signature below. He was stunned and blurted out. “Sign your mother!”

Su Bowang didn’t understand and looked at the consultant strangely. “Why are you scolding people?”

The consultant pointed to the three words under the document, his finger almost piercing the paper. “I didn’t scold her, she, she…”

Su Yanyun had already thrown away her pen and raised her hand with a smile. She looked at the consultant and Su Bowang calmly. Her red lips opened slightly and she elegantly spat out the modified version of the curse. “Sign, your, Mother…”

Su Bowang looked at the document and saw three bold words written at the bottom: Sign your mother!

The signature was a little similar to the “Su” Chinese character in cursive handwriting, so Su Bowang didn’t see it immediately.

At this time, he finally knew what Su Yanyun had signed on the book.

“Su Yanyun, I think you’re tired of living!” Su Bowang’s expression changed in a second and he wanted to hit Su Yanyun with the book.

Unexpectedly, Su Yanyun was faster than him. She snatched the book and slapped Su Bowang’s face.

“Su Bowang, I think you’re stupid, right?” She sneered and instantly exuded a completely different aura from before. “You want to buy my 900 million shares for 300 million. Did your math teacher die early, or did you think my math teacher died early?”

“You, you…” Su Bowang stammered in anger.

Su Yanyun’s retaliation was something he never expected. She had agreed well before and was still so gentle a second ago.

“I’m sorry, I’m not selling these shares.” Su Yanyun laid on the sofa leisurely. “You two, scram back to where you came from.”

“You, you’ve already accepted the 300 million, how can you go back on your word?” The consultant pointed at Su Yanyun.

He had just thought that this woman was just a flower vase that looked good but was useless, but he was smashed silly in an instant.


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