One Birth Two Treasures: The Billionaire’s Sweet Love

"Oh? Then, what if I will not sign it?" Gu Jinglian suddenly pushed the document away, his expression equally cold.

The boy raised his eyes slightly. His face was hidden in the shadows under the folds of his cloak and could not be seen clearly. The conference room was dominated by the people from Hurricane Group. Even so, Gu Jinglian appeared calm and composed as he sat at the table with Gong Fan.

Their auras clashed several times invisibly, and they were evenly matched.

Lisa, who was standing behind Gong Fan, looked at Gu Jinglian and felt that this man had the same aura as Gong Fan. Cold, ruthless, and even in this sort of atmosphere, his aura was not at all inferior.

Gong Fan said, "You must sign it."

"Why?" Gu Jinglian glanced at the document and crossed his arms over his chest arrogantly. "I can't accept the unfair treaty on the document. The people of the Hurricane Group are capitalists and I, Gu Jinglian, am no different. Capitalists don't make meaningless transactions. It's your business if you want this piece of land. It's my attitude to not give it to you."

Gong Fan suddenly sneered and said unhurriedly, "The treaty on this document is not unfair to you."

"Meaning?"

The boy replied coldly, "There are many ways to deal with inequality. Similarly, there are many ways for me to get that piece of land. I can buy it, and similarly…"

There was a pause, and then he half leaned forward. Beneath the cloak, a pair of deep-set eyes stared back at the man. "I could raze your ammunitions factory to the ground in no time, too."

"…"

"Worse comes to worst," he said. "We'll blow this piece of land into rubble and reconstruct it."

"…Ha." Gu Jinglian furrowed his brows and narrowed his eyes. The corners of his lips curled into a mocking smile as he let out a sneer of contempt. "Are you threatening me?"

"It depends on what you think."

"You can't threaten me." Gu Jinglian mocked, "The Hurricane Group is very powerful. Why are you going against the Gu family? There are so many pieces of land in North Africa, why do you pick mine?"

"Cut the crap!" A man beside Gong Fan slammed the table and pointed angrily at Gu Jinglian. "You have to sign today's contract no matter what! Otherwise, don't even think about leaving…"

Before he could finish his sentence, Gu Jinglian gave an impatient signal with his eyes. The mercenary behind him immediately stepped forward and swiftly drew out their guns. He aimed it at the man's forehead and fired with a bang!

In less than a minute, the rude and arrogant man collapsed into a pile on the ground.

His blood continued to spread on the ground, dying it red. The man's eyes were wide open. Even in death, he maintained a furious expression.

Gu Jinglian said coldly, "When I speak, no one has the right to interrupt."

Gong Fan looked sideways dangerously and frowned slightly.

Behind him, the mercenaries of the Hurricane Group immediately raised their pistols and aimed them at Gu Jinglian's forehead.

The mercenaries behind Gu Jinglian, on the other hand, immediately raised their hands and aimed their submachine guns at Gong Fan.

In an instant, the two sides were at each other's throats.

However, Gong Fan, who was being pointed at by dozens of guns, remained motionless on the chair. There was no fear on his face.

Gu Jinglian was equally nonchalant as he leaned back in his chair casually.. There was an extraordinary arrogance between his brows.