The coquettish president was counterattacked

Yang Silin was so frightened that he forgot to scream, and he was still so frightened that he hadn't fully recovered. He had already been thrown on the bed, and was tied up into the word "Tai" by those big men.

It wasn't until a big man took the brunt of it and untied his belt that he turned back and begged urgently: "Mr. Gu, Mr. Gu, please let me go, I'm actually useful, I'm really useful."

Gu Lizhao sat on the sofa in the living room, sipped the red wine with Chu Pei in his arms, and turned a deaf ear to the movement in the bedroom.

"Let him go." Chu Pei persuaded with a sad expression.

Gu Lizhao fed the red wine in his hand to Chu Pei: "Baby, do you feel distressed?"

His tone was very gentle, but Chu Pei knew him too well, understood his selfishness and overbearing, he turned his head to look at Gu Lizhao, and smiled coldly: "I don't feel bad, but you don't have to do things You have to be so decisive."

Gu Lizhao leaned closer to him, and kissed tenderly on the corner of his lips, with a gentle voice: "Honey, you know, "decision" is also my style. "

Chu Pei stopped talking, but Yang Silin's wailing from the bedroom made him frown.

Gu Lizhao squinted at him, feeling a little bit of regret and pain in his heart, he raised his head and took a sip of red wine, put down the empty red wine glass, got up and walked to the bedroom.

He pushed open the bedroom door, and the big man riding on Yang Silin had to stop immediately. A row of big men beside the bed were already waiting anxiously with their pants in their hands.

"You go out first, I have something to talk to Mr. Yang again." Gu Lizhao walked up to Yang Silin without looking sideways, and sat sideways on the bed close to him.

The big bodyguards looked at each other and immediately put on their pants and left one after another. Only Gu Lizhao, Yang Silin and Bai Yi were left in the room.

Yang Silin struggled for a while with tears streaming down his face, but it didn't help. He looked at Gu Lizhao imploringly: "Mr. Gu, please let me go, please..."

Gu Lizhao stroked his cheek with his fingers, carefully wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and there was a happy smile on the corner of his lips: "Mr. Yang, if you don't like it, just tell me, you are mine." Guest, can I still force you?"

Yang Silin didn't dare to speak, didn't even dare to move, Gu Lizhao's fingers lightly scratched his face back and forth: "Since you said you are useful, why don't you show me your usefulness?"

Yang Silin couldn't help hesitating: "What do you mean?"

Gu Lizhao gave Bai Yi a look and hooked his hands, Bai Yiyi nodded, and when he came in after going out, he was holding an iPad in his hand, and the person opposite the iPad who had a video connection with Gu Lizhao was Mr. Yang .

"Mr. Gu, I have no sales plan at Sunny Sky Entertainment, so don't waste your efforts." Old Mr. Yang was smoking a cigar and drinking a small wine on the other side of the screen.

His background was in a hotel, and sitting next to him was Xu Qiao, VP of the Gu Group.

Gu Lizhao thought that asking Xu Qiao to discuss the acquisition plan with Mr. Yang would be a way of giving Sunny Entertainment some face, but the one surnamed Yang was shameless, an old bone that was hard and difficult to chew.

"Really? But Mr. Yang said he has a way to get you to sell the company." Gu Lizhao chuckled and licked his lips.

"What does he know, a prodigal son?" Mr. Yang was so angry that the small beard on his lips trembled, but then he realized something was wrong, "No, Silin is in your hands."

"Shh, Mr. Yang, don't get excited, be careful of high blood pressure." Gu Lizhao shook his head with his index finger in front of his lips, and turned the iPad camera to Yang Silin on the bed.

Mr. Yang shouted nervously: "Silin."

Yang Silin cried and begged: "Dad, just promise him, promise him quickly."

Gu Lizhao continued outside the camera: "Mr. Yang, the 60 billion price we offered is not too small. As long as you sign the "Acquisition Intent Agreement" before us, we will all be happy. If you don't sign it... ..."

Mr. Yang rubbed his heart angrily: "Gu Lizhao, you are too deceitful."

Gu Lizhao's tone was still as gentle as a spring breeze: "Mr. Yang, you have wronged me. Now it's not that I want you to sign, but your little Yang wants to sell it, right? Mr. Yang."

"Yes yes yes yes." Yang Silin nodded quickly.

Gu Lizhao's tone was slightly aggrieved: "But your old man didn't agree, didn't you say you have a way? Isn't it time to use your way now?"

Yang Silin was a little dazed, because he couldn't think of any solution at the moment, so he could only stare at his father on the screen with pleading eyes, hoping that the other party could understand his difficult situation at the moment.

Gu Lizhao motioned to Bai Yi with his eyes, Bai Yi nodded and walked out of the bedroom with his hands behind his back, recruiting a big man casually.

The big man climbed onto the bed again, and took off his pants to Yang Silin. Yang Silin's pupils dilated in fright, and he hurriedly shouted to the screen: "Dad, I beg you, just sign it, otherwise...or I will die now." in front of you."

"Si Lin, what's the matter with you? Did Gu Lizhao do something to you?" Mr. Yang asked worriedly, wishing to squeeze an old face into the screen.

"No, no," Yang Silin was frightened and cried again, struggling and roaring in a crying voice, "Dad, sign quickly, sign quickly, are you trying to force me to death?"

Gu Lizhao listened to their father and son's conversation with a smile on his face, never tired of watching other people's pain.

Mr. Yang wore glasses and flipped through the agreement in front of him, but the pen he was holding didn't come down: "60 billion is too little."

Gu Lizhao's smile froze when people's hearts were not enough.

He looked at Mr. Yang and smiled meaningfully: "Then how much do you want?"

"100 billion." Mr. Yang was firm.

Gu Lizhao parted his thin lips lightly: "Dream."

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the big man immediately leaned over to hold Yang Silin down. At this time, Yang Silin yelled out of the camera in pain: "100 billion is 100 billion, Mr. Gu, don't you want Chu Pei? I'm divorcing him !"

A flash of surprise flashed in Gu Lizhao's eyes, and he snapped his fingers to let the big man go down, looking down at Yang Silin with great interest: "Do you think Chu Pei is worth 40 billion in my heart?"

At this time, Chu Pei heard Yang Silin's roar and stood at the door of the bedroom, his face was dull and his eyes were gloomy. These two men actually traded him, and they even traded 40 billion. The Yang family is really greedy.

Yang Silin swallowed, raised his head to look at Chu Pei at the door, then turned his head to Gu Lizhao and said, "Of course he is worth it, he is our group's top cash cow."

Gu Lizhao suddenly felt a little funny. When his eyes fell on Chu Pei's face, his eyes were bent into crescent moons: "Did you hear that? Your husband doesn't want you anymore, just to ask me for 40 billion more."

Chu Pei was silent, lowering his eyes to avoid his gaze.

"I don't understand, what do you like about such a wimp?" Gu Lizhao patted Yang Silin's face lightly, each time getting heavier.

It seemed that he was thinking about the Yang family's offer while playing.

"Okay," Gu Lizhao returned to the video connection with Mr. Yang, "100 billion, 40 billion will be exchanged for Chu Pei."

Xu Qiao: "President Gu!"

Bai Yi: "Brother Zhao!"

His left and right arms immediately stopped with one voice.