During the time when Wang Yi and Jingluo had a heart-to-heart talk, Song Changying and the others had already returned to the Tianshan Group.

Honghe has sent someone for treatment.

Feng Zimei sat in the meeting room, looking at Jiang Changhong and the two in front of him.

"You two, let us from the Tianshan Group protect you like this, shouldn't we show it?"

With that, Feng Zimei stretched out two fingers and continued to rub it.

"No? Are you Tianshan Group An'an like the kind of people who lack money?"

Jiang Changhong looked unbelievable.

You still need to ask yourself for money, or you should not be an individual?

Is it possible that the little capital that I have worked so hard to save in the Western Territory will be confiscated to the Tianshan Group?

"Yes, what do you say, Honghe's medical expenses have to be paid to us?"

Song Changying and Tianlong also nodded.

"Day! Tianshan Group's own doctors and medical equipment, plus Tianshan Group is originally a pharmaceutical group, so we ask for money?"

Jiang Changhong's whole person is not good.

How did he feel like he was in a den of thieves?

Are these guys really from Tianshan Group?Looks no different from the bandit bully.

"Who would have too much money? Besides, Honghe was to save you from your injury. You wouldn't even give this money?"

Tianlong stood up and looked at Jiang Changhong maliciously.

This is the branch of the Tianshan Group, not the West. If you beat this guy here, it doesn't seem impossible.

"I feel I should bring some people."

Jiang Changhong wanted to cry without tears, and he was convinced when he met these bandits.

"It's too late to regret it now. Either give money or get beaten. You can do it yourself!"

Tianlong smirked and stretched out his hand towards Jiang Changhong.

"Fine, I'll pay for the medical expenses, how much do you want?"

Jiang Changhong had no choice but to agree to the overlord clause of the Tianlong trio.

"I want you to be less than 50 million, right?"

Tianlong seriously thought about it for a while, and it was a long time before he came up with a figure that he felt was similar.

"Grass! Haven't you seen money in your life? Why don't you grab it! Fifty million, you are crazy!"

Jiang Changhong jumped up directly and pointed at Tianlong's nose to curse.

"Wait, I'm not talking about fifty million."

Tianlong coughed and changed his tone.

Hearing Tianlong's words, Jiang Changhong nodded in satisfaction, holding up a cup of tea on the table, these guys still have a little conscience.

"I'm talking about the two of you, 50 million each!"

puff!

Tianlong's next sentence caused Jiang Changhong to squirt a sip of water out of his mouth, and almost choked himself, coughing uncontrollably.

"Ahem, how much do you say? Ahem, two of us, one, ahem, fifty million?"

Jiang Changhong couldn't believe his ears.

Even if you pit yourself, Jiang Changsheng eats melons throughout the whole process, so you have to collect money.

"Now it's more than 50 million."

Song Changying stood up suddenly. Just now, Jiang Changhong's sip of tea was sprayed directly on his face as if it was equipped with a scope.

"You're pretty good, calculate my medical expenses, 100 million!"

Song Changying said, stretching out a finger.

He remembered that Jiang Changhong was very arrogant when he was in the West.

It was in the Western Territory, and he couldn't say anything about other people's turf, but now that he is in the Tianshan Group, it is not what Song Changying should do if he does not come back!

"I just took a sip of water... 50 million again?"

Jiang Changhong is no longer vomiting water. If this continues, he will soon vomit blood.

This guy is really scary. What kind of Tianshan Group? This is a bandit group at all, who grabbed money!

"I think there is nothing wrong with what they said. Anyway, Wang Yi hasn't come back yet. Are you giving money or not?"

Feng Zimei nodded as well.

This is the first time Feng Zimei has helped Zhou to abuse him. Who made Jiang Changhong so arrogant when he was in the West.

Now that it has fallen into their hands, if we don't do a good job of rectification, he doesn't know where the reputation of the Tianshan Group comes from!

"No, they don't care, you are the eldest lady of Tianshan Group, you also help them bully me?"

Jiang Changhong didn't expect Feng Zimei to help Song Changying and the others speak.

For a while, he could only point to his nose and secretly curse that he should bring more people to China!

At least when facing these robbers, he still has a means to protect himself.

"I don't have that much cash."

Jiang Changhong spoke.

"Swipe!"

Snapped!

Song Changying didn't know where to change a pos machine and put it in front of Jiang Changhong.

"I didn't bring the card!"

The corners of Jiang Changhong's mouth twitched slightly, he had already been waiting for him.

"It's okay, IOU!"

Snapped!

This time it was Tianlong and took out an IOU dedicated to Tianshan Group.

This IOU is not an ordinary IOU. If it is written and no money is given, Tianshan Group will directly sweep away...

"I...I can't write."

Jiang Changhong still wanted to struggle.

"Do you want to drag the young master back? Do you think the young master will help you when he comes back?"

Song Changying raised her eyebrows, and he could naturally see what Jiang Changhong was waiting for.

"And if you think about it, it's not easy for the young master to be punished by you in the West, he is back, is this one hundred million capable of solving it?"

Tianlong was also very cooperative, and went up to speak in Jiang Changhong's ear.

Jiang Changhong's face went dark.

What these two guys said seemed to make sense. If they were waiting for Wang Yi, maybe a bigger bandit would be waiting.

They are still robbing one hundred million now. According to his understanding of Wang Yi, when Wang Yi arrives, wouldn't he want to go up to one billion?

"Who the fuck can stand it! Can't I sign it?"

Jiang Changhong wanted to cry without tears, and quickly wrote his name on the IOU.

"By the way, write the amount too, don't forget this."

Song Changying smiled and reminded.

Jiang Changhong furiously wrote on the IOU and handed it over to Song Changying after finishing writing.

Song Changying looked at this IOU, her face was full of smiles.

"No, it seems that something went wrong..."

Song Changying looked at the IOU and said with a strange expression.

"Fuck! What do you want?"

Jiang Changhong was so anxious that he gave the money, what else do these guys want?How can I be satisfied?!

"No, I mean, you seem to have written an extra zero..."

Song Changying spoke, the smile on his face getting brighter.

Unexpectedly, I can earn nine hundred million in vain, and one hundred million will become nine hundred million. It's so sour, it's damn scary to have no culture!

Jiang Changhong "...I want to die"