Let you raise pigs?But kicked me out of the classmate group?

Chapter 1406 The tree fell and the hozens scattered
Chapter 1407 When the Tree Falls, the Monkeys Scatter
The glass shattered with a crisp sound.

It was as if Sophia was already telling Qin Hao that she was about to lose her mind.

Time and time again, she was defeated by Qin Hao.

In terms of strategy, financial resources, background, and even the operators, none of them can compare to Qin Hao.

The only time Qin Hao felt a sense of crisis was when Sophia found out about the gold mine and immediately bought stocks related to gold prices.

Although it was too late by the time Qin Hao realized what was happening, Sophia had already bought a large number of stocks, and the price of gold also rose accordingly.

At three in the morning, the iron gate of the villa was violently pushed open.

The sound of tires crunching over the gravel road broke the stillness of the night.

Hearing the noise, Sophia suddenly sat up from the sofa, crumpling the equity agreement that Qin Hao had returned.

pat.

The living room chandelier suddenly turned on, and the sudden light was so dazzling that Sophia instinctively closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, she was stunned.

Seven men in suits stood in the entrance hall, surrounding an elderly man with white hair.

The air was filled with the smell of cigars.

However, Sofia also sensed something unusual.

He was furious, wishing he could tear her apart and smell the blood gushing out.

Leading the group was Bernard, a patriarch of the Leclerc family.

"Sophia, you'd better give us an explanation."

Bernard slammed his cane heavily onto the floor.

Sofia's heart skipped a beat.

She had never seen the other person get so angry.

"Our London headquarters stock price has plummeted by forty percent, and now, Lianrui Bank has frozen all our reserves. Sophia, Sophia, is this the absolute certainty you swore to me with such confidence?"

Now, when he thinks back to what Sofia said, he finds it all so ironic.

Sofia never imagined she would fail, and lose so badly.

Otherwise, she would never have made a guarantor transaction.

The shareholder in the gray suit slammed his tablet computer onto the coffee table. The red downward curve displayed on the screen was painfully bright.

Just like some people feel uncomfortable when they see this kind of picture.

"What's even more intriguing is that the International Committee of the Red Cross received anonymous donations that pointed directly to our secret accounts! Now, the European Commission's investigation letter has been sent to the board of directors!"

"Sophia, look at what you've done!!"

Sofia took a deep breath, stood up, and didn't even realize that her lower back had bumped into the corner of the wine cabinet.

At this point, nothing else matters.

Looking at these shareholders who had once fawned over her, her throat tightened. A bitter thought crossed her mind: "It was Qin Hao's scheme; he's in control..."

She hasn't finished speaking yet.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

Now that things have come to this, these shareholders will no longer believe a single word she says, not even a punctuation mark.

If you can make money, everything is fine, but now that you're losing money, naturally we won't be so polite to you anymore.

This is human nature, this is the way of the world, and this is how the world is.

And now she doesn't know what to say.

"We don't care who set this up!"

The fat shareholder suddenly roared, pointing his finger at Sophia's nose, the gold watch chain dazzling under the light.

"All we know is that you gambled your family's century-old reputation on the gold mine in Katanga, and now you've lost everything!"

Bernard slowly walked up to her, his aged fingers picking up the recorder on the coffee table, his eyes like ice.

“If this stuff gets out, not only you, but the entire board of directors will be spending their retirement years in prison.”

He suddenly raised his voice, "Tell me! How much of a bribe did you take from Swiss Bank?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other shareholders began to approach.

And the bodyguards in Sofia's huge villa had disappeared without a trace.

At this point, Sofia understood everything.

These shareholders are specifically trying to get her to pay off her debts.

In the past, no one cared about the money she earned for these people.

Sofia staggered backward and bumped into the carved iron frame of the fireplace.

In the family oil paintings hanging on the wall, the gazes of her ancestors seemed to be condemning her.

To be honest, Sofia really did her best.

If she can't beat Qin Hao, what can she do?
"I didn't! They threatened me with the reserves. I had no choice. I lost this time, but what if I hadn't lost?!"

If he didn't lose, then Qin Hao would be the one who lost.

Of course, such a possibility cannot be ruled out. If Qin Hao hadn't been quick-witted, and had been a step or two later, Sophia might have actually succeeded.

Sofia has been opposing Qin Hao from the very beginning until now.

Otherwise, Qin Hao wouldn't have wanted to kill them all; he had to admit that Sophia did have some abilities.

"enough!"

Bernard tossed the recorder into a glass of water, and a buzzing sound came from the electrical current.

"There is only one solution now: you resign from all positions, transfer your shares to the board of directors, and then leave Europe forever."

These were all things they had already planned out.

After all, someone always has to take the blame when a company fails, and Sophia is the most suitable person to be the decision-maker in charge.

The shareholder in the gray suit sneered. Seeing this, he felt the time had come and tossed out the documents he had prepared beforehand, saying, "Sign them."

"This way, at least we can preserve the Leclerc brand, and we can still find opportunities to make a comeback."

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on her.

Sophia looked at the blank space at the end of the document and suddenly burst out laughing.

Her laughter echoed in the empty living room, tinged with a hint of madness.

"You think this is the end? Qin Hao wants the entire Leclerc to collapse completely!"

She suddenly grabbed the fruit knife from the table, pointing the tip at everyone, looking like a madwoman.

"No one will get away unscathed!"

The fat shareholder took a half step back in fright, but Bernard remained unmoved.

This woman has really gone mad. Now that he thinks about it, he still can't believe that a woman can run a company.

The ancestral teachings seem to be correct. If he hadn't seen that Sophia had some ability to make money, he wouldn't have recommended her to be the one with the authority.

"It seems that if you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink."

He snapped his fingers, and two bodyguards in black immediately emerged from the shadows. "Take her to the Rui Villa. Without my orders, she is not allowed to see anyone."

As her wrists were locked by two arms, Sophia suddenly looked out the window. In the morning mist, Qin Hao's black sedan was slowly driving away from the villa gate.

She vaguely saw Qin Hao smiling at her.

She may understand from the moment she decided to move the gold mine samples.

It had already become an inevitable discarded piece on the chessboard.

The moment the door closed, she heard her teeth chattering.

"All of this will cease to exist."

Recalling what had just happened, she gave a cold laugh.

After a while, Sofia walked aimlessly down the street, her high heels making a messy sound on the cobblestones.

The night wind ruffled her disheveled hair, revealing a face as pale as paper, with the crumpled share transfer document still clutched in her hand.

Two men were dozing in the shadows of the street corner.

"Brother, I'm so sleepy, I'm afraid there's no work tonight."

The second brother smacked his lips, shrank back into the corner, and glanced at the passersby, most of whom were ordinary office workers.

These people don't have much savings; they're just working-class people. If they lose a little money, they'll fight you to the death.

However, the rich are different. Because it is too easy for them to make money, or because they were born with a silver spoon in their mouths, they cherish their lives.

The older brother nudged him with his elbow and said in a low voice, "Wait a little longer, there are a lot of rich people in this area."

"In our line of work, you have to be patient. Haven't you heard that saying before?"

"What jargon?"

"If you don't open for business for three years, you can live off it for three years once you do."

He rubbed his hands together, his gaze sweeping over the luxury cars parked on the side of the road. "I kept seeing this woman lately, all decked out in designer brands, with two bodyguards by her side, and that watch of hers was definitely worth seven figures..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly stopped and nudged his second brother hard with his elbow.

"Look! Isn't that..."

The second brother suddenly woke up and looked in the direction he was pointing.

Sofia stood absentmindedly under the streetlight, her expensive trench coat covered in dust, her surroundings empty, without a trace of her bodyguard.

Without the group's support, she is nothing.

Over the years, the trusted confidants I've cultivated have all become other people's trusted confidants.

"Why is she all alone?" The second brother's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands together and took half a step forward.

The older brother held him down, his eyes flashing with ruthlessness, and said, "We didn't have a chance to make a move the last few times, but this time... we can pull off something big!"

He licked his lips, pulled a piece of black cloth from behind his waist, and deliberately lowered his voice.

"Stay close, find a dark alley to make your move."

The two followed silently, like hungry wolves.

Sofia, with unsteady steps, turned into the neon-lit bar on the street corner.

When the glass door was pushed open, deafening music rushed in, but it couldn't mask the dull pain in her chest.

She walked straight to the bar, casually tossed the crumpled share transfer agreement onto the counter, and gestured with her chin to the bartender, saying, "Get me a private room and bring me the strongest liquor!"

The bartender, seeing Sophia's attire, knew she was no ordinary person and immediately complied.

As the liquor went down her throat, a burning sensation shot from Sofia's throat all the way to her stomach.

She stared at her blurry reflection on the glass and suddenly thought of Arya.

That woman, who was always as radiant as the sun, was clearly a little princess, always smiling smugly beside Qin Hao.

why?
She gripped the wine glass tightly, her knuckles turning white.

In terms of family background and ability, in what way is she inferior to Arya?

But it was precisely that woman who could be protected by Qin Hao, and who could have fallen rocks blocked by his back during the mine crisis.

And what about yourself?

The light from the bar's rotating lights shone on her face, flickering between bright and dim.

She downed another glass of wine, and her gaze began to wander.

Two men entered through the door, their eyes glued to her bag, but she remained oblivious, muttering to herself, "Why should I..."

To be honest, Sofia has been suppressing her feelings for far too long.

Even drinking alcohol couldn't alleviate the pain in my heart.

This is what it feels like when someone suddenly has nothing left.

But for her, the most painful thing was seeing the people around her leave one after another.

As the bartender brought the third bottle of wine from the private room, he whispered a reminder: "Miss, it seems your friend is waiting for you outside."

Sofia looked up and saw two blurry figures outside the glass door.

She smiled, thinking it was a hallucination, and waved her hand, saying, "I don't have any friends..."

At this time of year, everyone is a traitor who abandons their benefactor after using them.

The trees fell and the hozens scattered.

Friend? Ha... What a ridiculous title.

Before he could finish speaking, the two men pushed open the door and walked straight into the bar.

At this moment, the bartender also turned and left the private room.

The older brother scanned the area and confirmed that there was no one around Sofia.

So he turned around and locked the door to the private room.

The second brother, standing to the side, stared intently at the diamond bracelet on her wrist.

The elder brother's gaze lingered on Sophia, greed creeping across his face like vines.

He tugged at his collar, suppressing the fire within him.

"I never expected that the eldest daughter of the Leclerc family would not only be rich, but also so alluring."

"As expected of a wealthy woman, her looks, figure, and skin are simply amazing."

The second brother also came over, fiddling with the diamond bracelet he had just snatched, his eyes fixed on her collar, which was soaked with wine. He chuckled and said, "Brother, since things are already like this, why don't you..."

He made a lewd gesture and smiled maliciously.

Sofia froze, fear seeping into her limbs like ice water, and she became a little more sober.

Although the liquor was strong, Sofia, who often entertained clients, still had a decent alcohol tolerance.

She suddenly shrank into the corner of the sofa, grabbed an empty wine bottle from the table, and pointed it at the two of them!

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