Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Zhao Chenkun clenched his fingers on the edge of the table, his knuckles turning white, but he still sneered and said calmly, "It's just some forged accounts. They want to pin the crime of corruption on me."

"Uncle, considering that you are my father's younger brother, your niece will leave you a decent face. The equity purchase price will be increased by 5% according to the market price. You will not be held accountable for the company's public funds you embezzled before. All the private property under your name will be left to you and aunt for your retirement."

Zhao Lanshan leaned proudly on the dining chair, her fingertips stroking the edge of the teacup, her tone was gentle but cold, her brows were lowered and she looked slightly disdainful, with the powerful oppressive feeling of a gangster's daughter.

After hearing this, Zhao Chenkun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead unconsciously, sat up straight to restore some of his aura, his eyes rolled around, and he kept weighing the pros and cons in his mind, and it was difficult to make a decision for a while.

The two trusted subordinates behind Zhao Chenkun couldn't help but exchange glances when they saw their boss Zhao Chenkun so flustered, and realized that the family dinner at Zhao's house tonight was a Hongmen Banquet.

Before Zhao Chenkun could think too much, he saw Lin Lang sneer and said, "Boss Zhao, Lanshan values ​​family ties. We will forgive you for embezzling the company's money and let you sell your shares and retire from the company in a dignified manner. This is already the most benevolent thing we can do."

"Third brother, take out a new equity acquisition agreement, increase the acquisition amount by 5%, and take out a pen and present it to Mr. Zhao for his signature."

As soon as Lin Lang finished speaking, lawyer Zhang San took out two copies of the equity acquisition agreement from his briefcase and placed them on the dining table in front of Zhao Chenkun. He then took out a pen and ink pad.

"Mr. Zhao, please review the contents of the equity acquisition agreement. If you have no objection, you can sign it."

Zhao Chenkun immediately broke out in a sweat. He said angrily, "Why? Niece, are you trying to team up with outsiders to force the sale?"

Zhao Lanshan put down the celadon teacup in her hand and said in a dignified manner, "Uncle, if you feel that my sincerity is not enough, I can also make it clearer. The draft of the semi-annual report that was deleted from the company system actually showed a net profit that was 3.8% higher than the data published in the financial report."

"It's obvious that this 3.8% net profit was also embezzled by your finance department by making false accounts. Uncle, you are the chief financial officer, don't tell me this matter has nothing to do with you."

Zhao Chenkun was completely dumbfounded after hearing this. He was so nervous that his Adam's apple rolled as he swallowed his saliva. His eyes wandered between his niece Zhao Lanshan and the two documents.

Zhao Lanshan sighed and said with both soft and hard tactics: "Uncle, you should understand that sometimes, you can only survive by taking a step back. My father and brother just died, and I can't bear to send you to prison to work on the sewing machine. That will only let outsiders see the school beauty of the Zhao family."

"The money from selling the shares will be enough for you to live a carefree life and enjoy the rest of your life."

"If my uncle wants to start a second business and use the funds from selling his equity to start his own company, my niece and Taicheng Group can also let some of the downstream suppliers cooperate with my uncle's company."

Zhao Chenkun was disappointed when he heard this. He didn't expect that his niece Zhao Lanshan, whom he had underestimated, was actually such a ruthless character with extremely deep means and scheming.

After Zhao Lanshan finished playing the good cop role, Lin Lang immediately started playing the bad cop role, saying coldly: "Boss Zhao, Lanshan has said so much, if you don't take this family relationship into consideration and continue to be stubborn, then you will be punished for not accepting my toast."

Zhao Chenkun pretended to be aggressive and looked at Lin Lang, narrowing his eyes and said fiercely: "Do you think you can force me to surrender with these? Taicheng Group has the business scale it has today, and every time I took the bullet for my big brother Zhao Qiankun, I was the one who took the bullet for him."

"I, Zhao Chenkun, was not brought up to be scared. If I don't sign this equity acquisition agreement today, what can you do to me?"

Before Zhao Chenkun finished his words, the carved wooden door of the villa's restaurant was suddenly knocked open.

Four Taicheng Group thugs in black suits were carrying the injured technical manager Fan Li. His face was covered in bruises, his shirt collar was torn, his knees were stained with dark red blood, and as he was dragged he left several blurry bloodstains on the marble floor.

"Miss! Spare my life!"

Fan Li's knees hit the floor with a dull thud. He raised his bloodstained face and looked at Zhao Lanshan in horror. "It was President Zhao who coerced and bribed me to delete the original vouchers of the company's capital flow for the past three years! How dare I disobey him..."

A thug kicked Fan Li in the back. He fell forward suddenly and hit his forehead on the edge of the dining table. He still struggled to crawl towards Zhao Lanshan and knelt down again trembling.

"Miss, I was wrong. I will never do such a thing again!"

"Please forgive me this time, Miss. I have a backup copy of the company's original cash flow vouchers from the past three years that has been deleted. I can testify and accuse Zhao Chenkun of falsifying accounts to pass the audit... Please forgive me!"

Zhao Chenkun's face suddenly changed, his fingers instantly curled up from the edge of the table, his nails almost digging into his palms.

He stared at Fan Li, who was beaten and covered in wounds. His Adam's apple rolled violently. He felt guilty, but he slammed the table and shouted angrily: "Bullshit!"

"When did I ever coerce or bribe you to delete the original vouchers of the company's three-year capital flow? Don't you dare to spit on me!"

Fan Li was frightened by Zhao Chenkun's slamming of the table, and said weakly with a sad face: "Boss Zhao, I don't want to betray you either. If I don't tell the truth, my wife and children will be thrown into the Huangpu River by the eldest lady's men."

Zhao Chenkun angrily pulled out a pistol from his pocket, pointed it at Fan Li and roared, "You are slandering me, aren't you afraid that I will kill your whole family?"

Fan Li was so frightened that his whole body shook violently. He knelt on the ground and trembled, not daring to look up at Zhao Chenkun again.

Lin Lang tapped the table lightly with his fingertips, looked at Zhao Chenkun who showed his pistol without any fear, and sneered: "Boss Zhao, Manager Fan owns a 160-square-meter building in Hangzhou City. This amount of money does not seem to match Manager Fan's legal income. Did you give him this house as a gift?"

Zhao Chenkun was shocked when he heard this, and cold sweat instantly broke out on his back. He never thought that in an era when real estate registration was not connected to the Internet, Lin Lang could find out that he had bribed Fan Li with a house in Hangzhou City.

"Uncle, are you going to continue to deny it? There's no point in going on quibbling. There's no need for us to have a falling out with each other, right?" Zhao Lanshan chuckled slowly, as if she had already convinced Zhao Chenkun.

Lin Lang took out a recorder from his pocket and snorted, "What Manager Fan just said has been recorded in its entirety. If Mr. Zhao feels the need to ask the police to investigate and clear your name, that's fine too!"

Zhao Chenkun stood up angrily, pointed his gun at Lin Lang, and said angrily: "I was not brought up to be scared. If you want to steal my shares in Taicheng Group, believe it or not, I will shoot you right now?"

Lin Lang, however, leaned back on the dining chair and crossed his legs, calmly and provocatively said, "I bet there's no bullet in your gun."

"Boom..."

Zhao Chenkun fired a shot at the ceiling, then pointed the gun at Lin Lang and said angrily: "Now, do you still dare to bet that there are no bullets in my gun?"

Lawyer Zhang San had never seen such a scene before. He was so frightened that he trembled and squatted on the ground instinctively.

Fan Li, who was already kneeling on the ground, was so frightened that he urinated after hearing the gunshots.

The four Taicheng Group bodyguards in the villa restaurant drew their knives and held them in their hands, ready to protect Zhao Lanshan at any time and pounce on Zhao Chenkun with knives.

Shocked to see that the situation had escalated, the two men behind Zhao Chenkun immediately drew their knives.

Seeing Lin Lang with a gun pointed at his head, Zhao Lanshan's heart skipped a beat and she hurriedly pulled out the revolver that she had hidden under the dining table, pointed the gun at Zhao Chenkun and turned on the safety.

"Uncle, put down the gun and I'll leave you a chance to live. If you dare to hurt Lin Lang, don't blame me for sending you to hell to accompany my dad."

The tense atmosphere at the scene reached its peak in an instant.

Zhao Chenkun was shocked and said, "Lanshan, you actually pointed a gun at your own uncle for an outsider?"

Zhao Lanshan was a ruthless man who didn't talk much. He first turned the gun around and shot Fan Li in the thigh. The pain made Fan Li scream like a pig being slaughtered.

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Then, Zhao Lanshan pointed the muzzle of the revolver at Zhao Chenkun again, and said with raised eyebrows: "Lin Lang is my life. No matter who dares to hurt Lin Lang, I guarantee that his whole family will not see the sun tomorrow."

Zhao Chenkun was shocked after hearing this. He didn't expect that even though he embezzled so much money from the company, his niece Zhao Lanshan didn't want to call the police to sentence him, let alone take his life. He just pointed a gun at Lin Lang, and his niece Zhao Lanshan immediately turned against him.

Zhao Chenkun was in a dilemma for a moment. His palms holding the gun started to sweat.

"I hate it most when someone points a gun at me. If you don't want your whole family to die, then put the gun down and sign the equity acquisition agreement. My patience is almost exhausted."

Lin Lang spoke in a cold and threatening tone, threatening the lives of Zhao Chenkun's entire family and forcing him to sign the equity acquisition agreement.

As he spoke, Lin Lang used his mind power to control the gun in Zhao Chenkun's hand, turning the muzzle towards Zhao Chenkun himself.

"Uh...what's going on?" Zhao Chenkun struggled desperately, but was no match for the mysterious invisible force that held a gun against his own temple. The scene was weird and thrilling.

The pupils of everyone at the scene suddenly shrank, and the sound of gasps came one after another.

The two men holding knives behind Zhao Chenkun were so shocked that they stood there in a daze. Their right hands holding the knives could not stop shaking. They were all shocked by the weird scene before them.

The gun that was supposed to be aimed at Lin Lang was now being held against Zhao Chenkun's temple, and the barrel of the gun was shaking slightly due to Zhao Chenkun's violent trembling.

The bodyguards of Taicheng Group looked at each other, their eyes widened in shock at the scene.

Zhao Lanshan, who was holding a revolver, was so shocked by this counterintuitive scene that she was speechless, and Lin Lang's cold reflection was reflected in her pupils.

"Boss Zhao, do you want to be splashed with blood?"

"Or should I choose to sign the equity acquisition agreement, resign from Taicheng Group with dignity, and retire from the underworld to enjoy a good life?"

Lin Lang tapped the table with his fingertips, his voice carrying a hint of nonchalant oppression.

Zhao Chenkun was already frightened, with cold sweat dripping down his forehead. He said in a completely cowardly manner: "I'll sign, I'll sign. Is it not okay for me to sign?"

Lin Lang said coldly: "Considering that you are Lanshan's uncle, I will spare your life."

"After the equity acquisition transaction is completed, you and your family must immigrate overseas within one week. Don't let me see you again, otherwise even Jesus can't save your life. I say!"

Zhao Chenkun did not dare to hesitate, and trembled as he hurriedly replied, "Okay, okay! Director Lin, whatever you say, just don't kill me!"

Lin Lang released his mind control, and the pistol in Zhao Chenkun's hand, which was pointed at his temple, finally fell down.

Zhao Chenkun put away his gun with a cold sweat, tremblingly grabbed the pen on the dining table, and hurriedly signed the two copies of the equity acquisition agreement.

Finally, Zhao Chenkun did not forget to use ink pad to press his fingerprints on the equity acquisition agreement.

Shocked, Zhao Lanshan put away the revolver.

"Lin, Mr. Lin, I have sold all the shares of Taicheng Group to you. Can I leave now?" Zhao Chenkun looked at the expressionless Lin Lang timidly, as if he was looking at a monster.