Get out of here in three days.

Seeing that Liu Zhongheng took the phone and put it on speaker, Zhu Qian was a bit surprised.

Is that it?

He doesn't need to contact anybody else?

Soon, the phone was connected.

Liu Zhongheng said very respectfully, "Mr. Wu, sorry to interrupt. There is something I need to talk to you about."

"What is it?"

"Your car has been smashed."

As soon as he said this, Zhu Qian and Zhu Feng, the father and son combo both shivered at the same time.

What the hell?

Whose car was smashed?

"My car was smashed? Who smashed it?"

"The owner of that BMW Z4, that is, the son of the boss of Xintai Life insurance, Zhu Feng."

After hearing these words, Zhu Qian's liver trembled.

This bastard smashed the car of the boss of financial street?

Who the hell said it was just some kid?

Zhu Qian quickly rushed over and hurriedly said, "Liu ... Liu, you said that Pagani is ... your boss's car?"

"Yes."

"Misunderstanding, this is definitely ..."

Before Zhu Qian could finish his sentence, Wu Hao's voice sounded from the phone: "Smash it, i have plenty of cars."

Hearing this, Zhu Qian immediately relaxed.

But then after, he said: "Let them pay the price."

"Wait ... wait a minute."

Zhu Qian subconsciously interrupted Wu Hao's words.

Because he heard that Wu Hao seemed to not really care about the car and said that he had plenty more cars, he thought that Wu Hao was just a young super-rich second generation.

After all, twenty million was not a small amount.

Maybe they could get in touch.

Zhu Qian came up to the phone, coughed dryly twice and said, "Mr. Wu, I am Zhu Qian of Xintai Life, do you have time ..."

"Boss Zhu, you're just in time."

"Ah?"

Zhu Qian was stunned.

"As far as I know, only a third of your Xintai Life's rent for the last quarter has been paid."

"Uh ..."

"The next quarter's rent hasn't been paid, has it?"

"Well ... I have talked to President Liu ..."

"Boss Zhu, the rent contract is protected by law. You breached the contract in the first before you breached your trust, second. I am now informing you that you are given three days to make up the full rent and move out immediately."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Qian intuitively felt a thunderbolt from a clear sky.

Although the office building in Financial Street is expensive, it carried a symbol of status.

Sometimes, whether the face of the company was beautiful or not, it directly determined the degree of trust some of the big customers have in you.

Xintai Life was already going downhill.

Once it is known that it is to leave the financial street, it will certainly receive some unfavourable image.

By then, the company will be more or less done for.

Zhu Qian shouted anxiously, "Mr. Wu, please listen to me ..."

"Boss Zhu, the system is the system, a contract is a contract. Without rules, no square can be made. Remember, you only have three days."

"Don't be like that, Mr. Wu, I'll pay for your car, can't I pay for the car?"

"Oh, Boss Zhu, the car was smashed by your son, of course you have to pay for it. Just like your car was smashed by me, you keep the check for $400,000. I'm a man of one size fits all, and I can tell the difference."

"You ..."

"That's it. Manager Liu, supervise them and get the hell out of of here within three days."

After saying that, he directly hung up the phone.

Liu Zhongheng put away the phone, shrugged and said, "You're the one who wanted to talk to our boss. Boss Zhu, don't overstay your welcome and don't make me get rough."

"Liu Zhongheng ..."

Zhu Qian face looked grim, veins almost popping.

Liu Zhongheng did not take it seriously.

Although he is only the head of property, that was the property owner of the whole financial street.

Liu Zhongheng was a local tyrant more than Zhu Qian.

He then ignored the Zhu family father and son, and waved his hand at the bystanders: "All right, let's disperse. We're going to work."

Coax!

The people around scattered in a flurry.

A group of security guards began to clean up the smashed sports car.

Zhu Qian, on the other hand, stood frozen in place.

Behind him, Zhu Feng was already paralyzed on the ground.

Who would have thought that an accidental mistake would lead to such a tragic end.

He looked at his father's back and said with a shudder, "Dad ..."

"You are my father, you are my ancestor, what am I raising you for?"

Zhu Qian suddenly stormed out.

Turned to his son punching and kicking.

Financial Street suddenly was filled with sounds of shrill screams.

...

In the Star Hall.

The reception was not disturbed.

And the waltz was finished.

Wu Hao stood at the corner window and silently put away his phone.

Once he turned around, two girls behind him were standing by the wine table not far away.

Both girls were holding red wine and had been whispering.

It was Sun Mengmeng and Han Yuehua.

These two people got to know each other because of their relationship with Wu Hao.

Sun Mengmeng was lively by nature and cheerful.

And Han Yuehua was not an introvert.

So the two of them met each other and right away had a good chat.

Wu Hao stood by the window and watched silently for a while.

In general, Han Yuehua is slightly better, both in body and temperament.

But Sun Mengmeng wins in youth.

Both girls are tall, delicate and beautiful looking, which was really rare.

Wu Hao put away his phone and walked over with big steps.

"Mr. Wu, what's the matter? You've been on the call for a long time."

Sun Mengmeng asked curiously.

"It's nothing."

"Wu Hao, are you ... free tomorrow?"

Suddenly, Han Yuehua asked in a soft voice.

Once she heard this question, Sun Mengmeng on the side unexpectedly clenched her fist, and her big eyes stared at Wu Hao without blinking.

"Tomorrow? Tomorrow is Saturday, right?"

"Hmm."

"I should be free."

What was actually on Wu Hao's mind was tomorrow's sign-in package.

I don't know where the sign-in place will be yet.

And I don't know what kind of gift package I will get.

It could be a lot of work.

But hearing him answer a little reluctantly, Han Yuehua was slightly gloomy, her heart was muttering: "he was so reluctant? Is he rejecting me? This was so embarrassing. No matter, if I don't try it once, I will definitely regret it."

Thinking of this, Han Yuehua clenched her teeth and asked in a low voice: "Tomorrow, how about going to the Summer Palace for a stroll together?"

"Summer Palace?"

Wu Hao was stunned.

Was she asking him out?

"Yes, the Summer Palace, do you want to go for a walk?"

Han Yuehua squeezed her fist tightly so much that her nails were sinking into her flesh.

Will he agree?