Madam's black history was picked up

Si Tianmu raised his right hand and twitched his index finger. A black-clothed bodyguard next to him took out a safety belt for working at heights from a corner and threw it in front of Wang Dali.

When Wang Dali saw the bloody seat belt, he took a few steps back in fright and sat down on the ground.

There was horror in his eyes, as if he saw Da Ming standing in front of him covered in blood, and asked him: "Why did you kill me, why?"

At this time, Si Tianmu's icy voice sounded: "Do you know why I came to you now?"

Wang Dali was so frightened that his legs limp, but he still shook his head stubbornly: "I...I don't know what the president means."

Si Tianmu sneered and leaned back on the chair: "Wang Dali, I think you didn't understand that I came to you today not to ask you anything, but to give you a chance to choose."

Wang Dali looked at Si Tianmu suspiciously.

"I don't care what the reason is for you to do such an outrageous thing, and I will not reason with you. Now I will give you two ways."

"The first way, at the press conference I will hold tomorrow, clearly explain the transaction between you and Yuan Shao and provide your bank statement of 200 million yuan, and generously admit that you were instructed by Yuan Shao to tamper with the seat belt and kill him." Daming is dead."

"And my compensation to you is to provide your daughter with the best medical conditions and support her until she reaches adulthood. I will also find a good lawyer for you, minimize your crimes, and allow you and your daughter to return to justice." There will be a day when we can meet."

"The second way, you can grit your teeth and say that you haven't done anything harmful, then..."

Si Tianmu leaned forward, put his hands on the table, stared at Wang Dali, and said word by word: "The result of your daughter's operation the day after tomorrow is... the bone marrow transplant was unsuccessful, the patient strongly rejected her, and she died after rescue."

Si Tianmu's voice was so cold that it lacked any emotion.

"No...don't!" Wang Dali climbed up to Si Tianmu on his knees, crying bitterly: "President, please don't do this, that is just a poor child."

"Don't treat her like this, please, woo woo woo..."

Si Tianmu was unmoved: "Poor child? Humph!"

"Did you know that the dead Daming also had a child under two years old, and that child was killed by you before he could remember what his father looked like."

"Why don't you think about it at that time, that is also a poor child."

Wang Dali suddenly fell to the ground, shaking his head weakly while crying.

He looked at Si Tianmu with tears in his eyes: "President, I can't go to jail. If I go to jail, our family will be finished. My child will not be able to hold his head up in front of people in the future."

"Wang Dali, don't ask for too much as a human being. If you have too much appetite, it depends on whether you have the stomach to eat it. The result of pushing yourself will only be to eat yourself to death."

"Now, stop wasting my time, if you still can't make up your mind, I'll help you."

"I'll count to five. If you haven't chosen yet, I will assume that you automatically choose the second option. Then go back tonight and enjoy your last dinner with your daughter."

"one."

"two."

"three."

"Four."

"I choose, I choose." Wang Dali interrupted Si Tianmu tremblingly, putting his hands on the edge of the table: "I choose the first one, I choose the first one."

Si Tianmu twitched the corner of his mouth: "Very well, remember, as long as you can live, it is better than anything else, and only if you live can you have hope."

Si Tianmu stood up from the chair, pulled his straight suit and strode out. When he reached the door, he stopped and turned his head to look at Wang Dali who was slumped on the ground.

"For the sake of safety, don't go back tonight. I will send someone to protect your wife and children. I hope you will behave well tomorrow, and you can accompany your daughter to complete the operation the day after tomorrow."

After Si Tianmu finished speaking, he walked out.

Wang Dali knelt on the ground, covering his face in pain.

Happiness is not a reward, but a result; suffering is not a punishment, but a retribution; those who swim in sin will surely sink in sorrow.

The banquet hall of the Si Group was full of reporters.

They received an invitation letter from Si's Group early in the morning. Today, they will hold a press conference. In order to grab a good position, reporters from major newspapers came to Si's Group early.

The banquet hall was full of voices, and the reporters present were all whispering and discussing.

"Why did the Si Group suddenly hold a press conference?"

"Yeah, I didn't say anything, just let the reporters participate."

"I think it's probably about the Si's Group's construction of the Happy City. Their safety equipment is not up to standard, causing a worker to fall to his death. I heard that the family members are not satisfied with the compensation amount, so they go to the construction site to make trouble every day."

"Yes, yes, our newspaper has also made a special feature on this matter, reporting Si's group's movements and attitudes towards the family members of the deceased every day."

"I heard that they can't even keep up with the building materials now, and the construction site is in a state of semi-stop."

"They held a press conference today, they are not going to declare bankruptcy."

"No way, Si's Group is well-known throughout the country, so it's impossible to just say it's bankrupt."

"I can't tell. Many rich people went bankrupt overnight."

Just when everyone was discussing and talking more and more mysterious, Si Hao, assistant to the president, came to the speaking stage.

"Hello, everyone. I'm Si Hao, the assistant to the president of Si's Group. Thank you for coming to the press conference of our Si's Group despite your busy schedule."

"After all our participants arrive, our president will introduce the content of today's meeting to everyone. After the introduction, everyone can speak and ask questions."

"However, in order to maintain order at the scene and ensure the smooth progress of the reception, please raise your hands before speaking, and ask questions only after being called."

"If you don't follow the order of the meeting, you will be asked out of the venue by our security personnel. I hope everyone will abide by each other, and thank you for your understanding and cooperation."

"Let's invite our president and related personnel to come out, please keep quiet."

As soon as Si Hao finished speaking, the venue fell silent.

Si Tianmu, dressed in a black suit, walked up to the conference stage with vigor and a serious face, and sat down in his seat.

The reporters in the audience raised their cameras one after another and took pictures of Si Tianmu non-stop. The light flashed across Si Tianmu's face continuously.

After Si Tianmu took his seat, the others sat in their seats in an orderly manner. The last one to appear was Wang Dali. After he came out, he was a little uncomfortable with the flashing lights for a while, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to block his eyes.

After everyone was seated, Si Hao stood on the podium and continued, "Next, I would like to invite Mr. Si Tianmu, President of the Si Group, to speak."

Yuan Shao stood in the office, looking at the huge LCD monitor on the wall, and the press conference held by Si Tianmu was being broadcast live on the TV. When he saw Wang Dali also appearing at the reception, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Did Si Tianmu discover something? What did he want to do by holding a press conference all of a sudden?"

"Could it be that you want Wang Dali to point out me?" Yuan Shao sneered.

"Si Tianmu, it's too far-fetched for you to convict me with just a check."

At this time, Si Tianmu raised his head to look at the camera, and raised the corners of his mouth.Yuan Shao saw it, as if he was demonstrating.

Yuan Shao clenched his fists and stared at Si Tianmu who was imposing on TV: "I see how long you can be proud."

At this time, not only Yuan Shao was watching Si Tianmu in front of the TV, but also a lot of people who cared about him.Today is an important moment for Si's Group to expose their scapegoats, and they are all extremely excited at this moment.

Si Zhen looked at the confident Si Tianmu on TV and nodded in satisfaction.

At the same time, there was a person standing in front of the TV, staring at the man shining like a diamond without blinking.But when she saw the man's bloodshot eyes, she frowned slightly.

After Si Tianmu left, Anyajie had been following the news of the Si Group, and knew what trouble Si Tianmu had encountered. She knew that she couldn't help him, so she could only silently cheer for him in her heart.

Si Tianmu looked at the camera and moved the microphone in front of him: "I called everyone here today just to clarify two things."

Si Tianmu's words were concise and straight to the point: "Everyone here is very clear that there have been rumors before that our deadly enemy and more than ten companies have bought out all the building materials on the market, causing us to stop working due to lack of materials."

"The first thing I want to clarify today is the rumor that our group is buying unqualified and low-quality materials from outside due to the shortage of building materials."

Si Tianmu looked at the reporters in the audience with a serious face: "Here, I can tell everyone responsibly that this incident is purely fictional."

As soon as Si Tianmu's words came out, the people in the audience immediately talked about it.

A female reporter forgot about the order of the venue and said loudly: "Impossible, we have visited your construction site for interviews before, and there is no excess steel there, and you are indeed in a state of semi-suspension."

Si Hao spoke at the right time: "Madam, please respect the order of the venue, raise your hand first, and report your unit name before speaking after being called."

Only then did the female reporter add a sentence: "I'm from the Metropolitan Evening News, President, can you answer my question just now?"

Si Tianmu smiled at the female reporter: "I can answer your question, you didn't see any extra building materials on the construction site, that's because the building materials are on their way."

The reporter on stage snorted disapprovingly.

Yuan Shao stood in front of the TV and sneered: "It's almost as good as lying to a three-year-old child with your words. Oh, Si Tianmu, don't shoot yourself in the foot."

Si Tianmu looked at everyone's disbelieving expressions, raised the corner of his mouth, and gestured to Si Hao, who nodded.

Si Tianmu continued to speak: "I'll show you a few things, and you won't have this expression after watching them."

At this time, Si Hao turned on the projector, and the large images on the wall lit up, showing clear photos one by one.

Si Hao took the microphone, turned around and pointed at the image behind him: "Please look at the screen, everyone."