205: Can't stand the blow

The moment Liu Gaoda entered, he rushed to Qian Ziyong, hugged his thigh, and cried out, "Ziyong, I didn't do it on purpose!"

"I really didn't do it on purpose!"

"I don't know what happened, the Milk Tea Shop just disappeared like that!"

"Wuwu... Wuwu..."

Hearing that the Milk Tea Shop was gone was like a bolt of lightning striking Qian Ziyong.

Coupled with Liu Gaoda hugging his thigh, he lost his footing and sat down on the ground.

"Wh-what's going on?"

"Liu Gaoda, tell me! What happened to my Milk Tea Shop?" Qian Ziyong clutched Liu Gaoda's sleeve and roared furiously.

Liu Gaoda said blankly, "I... I don't know what happened, the Milk Tea Shop is gone, it became the Shanjing Consortium's!"

Suddenly, Liu Gaoda pointed at Wei Xiaoyan excitedly and said, "It's her, it's all because of her that our Bingmi Milk Tea is gone!"

Qian Ziyong looked at Wei Xiaoyan.

Who is this woman?

Qian Ziyong felt that the woman in front of him was familiar, but he couldn't remember her name for a moment.

After all, Qian Ziyong and Wei Xiaoyan had only spent half a day together.

And then they hadn't seen each other for several months.

In these past few months, Qian Ziyong had met many people, so how could he possibly keep a woman he had only seen for half a day in his mind?

"You are?" Qian Ziyong asked in confusion.

Seeing Qian Ziyong's bewildered gaze, he clearly had no idea who she was!

Wei Xiaoyan instantly felt utterly humiliated!

She had painstakingly plotted against Qian Ziyong, wanting to prove herself to him!

But she never expected that he didn't even know who she was, that he didn't recognize her at all!

Ah! Wei Xiaoyan was going crazy!

He was too dismissive!

Chen Jingfu and the others, who were at the side, saw Qian Ziyong's expression and their admiration for him surged endlessly.

The Oscars owed Qian Ziyong a little golden man.

He acted too well.

It was like it was real!

Three parts incomprehension, three parts bewilderment, three parts doubt, and one part recollection.

Qian Ziyong's gaze contained too many things.

It was like a familiar stranger appearing in front of him, and he thought for a long time but just couldn't figure out who the other person was.

This look, undoubtedly, was telling the other party that they were just an insignificant minion.

This look, its soul-piercing power reached one hundred points, more effective than any words!

"You are... Xiaoqin?" Qian Ziyong stood up, remembering the other party's identity.

"My name is Wei Xiaoyan!" Wei Xiaoyan angrily put her hands on her hips and threw a pile of documents at him.

"Have you always not taken me seriously?"

"Look down on me?"

"See, I acquired Bingmi Milk Tea, and it was a forced acquisition!"

"Your money, I've already transferred it to your company's account. Now, Bingmi Milk Tea is mine!"

Hearing that the money had been transferred to his account, Qian Ziyong felt as if he had been struck hard, his steps unsteady, and he stumbled backward.

Amazing!

Chen Jingfu and the others at the side secretly gave Qian Ziyong a thumbs up.

To act the whole part, Qian Ziyong was the true actor!

There wasn't a single trace of pretense.

He perfectly portrayed the tragedy of an entrepreneur who lost his company, deeply and astonishingly.

They felt that their performance when their Bingmi Milk Tea shares were acquired by the Shanjing Consortium was very good.

At least the people from the Shanjing Consortium didn't see through it.

But compared to Qian Ziyong, they were miles apart, there was no comparison whatsoever!

What is professionalism?

This is professionalism!

"Haha..." Wei Xiaoyan saw Qian Ziyong's pathetic appearance and laughed wildly.

"Years of bitter hatred pressing down on golden threads, making wedding dresses for others!"

"The business you painstakingly managed, now it's all mine. Doesn't that feel bad?"

"When I list Bingmi Milk Tea, with a market value of tens of billions, hundreds of billions, and make Bingmi Milk Tea the largest Milk Tea Shop in the country!"

"At that time, you can only watch from the side with your one billion, ah haha..."

Wei Xiaoyan was smug and wild, looking down on Qian Ziyong with a sidelong glance.

When Qian Ziyong heard one billion, his body couldn't stop trembling.

No way, no way!

One billion!

The system was about to settle with him!

You gave me one billion?

Doesn't this mean he wouldn't get a single penny from the system?

His one hundred million!

Qian Ziyong estimated that in this system cycle, he could at least earn fifty million, at most one hundred million.

Now one hundred million was gone?

Qian Ziyong didn't dare to look at his phone, he was afraid that there really would be one billion more in his account.

But...

Even if he didn't look, the facts wouldn't change!

Qian Ziyong's trembling hand slowly took out his phone, and because he was too nervous, the phone kept shaking with his hand.

"Boss, Boss!" Seeing Qian Ziyong in this state, Liu Gaoda's tears poured down.

It was all his fault!

If he hadn't taken good care of Bingmi Milk Tea, Qian Ziyong wouldn't be like this.

Liu Gaoda could tell that Qian Ziyong was unwilling to face reality.

How tragic!

It was all him, Liu Gaoda, who had made his brother so miserable!

"It's all my fault!"

"It's all my fault!"

Liu Gaoda slapped himself repeatedly.

A good company with over twenty thousand employees and over two thousand stores, just gone like that!

Now Qian Ziyong must be heartbroken!

He wished it was him who was hurting!

Qian Ziyong trusted him so much, but he had betrayed Qian Ziyong's trust!

Qian Ziyong didn't hear Liu Gaoda's shouts, his attention was entirely on his phone.

His phone, which was clearly within reach, was impossible to pick up in his state of extreme sadness.

His hand wouldn't obey him.

Carelessly, the phone slipped from his hand and "thwack" hit Liu Gaoda.

Liu Gaoda, hugging Qian Ziyong's thigh, was already sobbing uncontrollably.

Seeing Qian Ziyong's phone fall, he quickly picked it up and held it in both hands in front of Qian Ziyong.

"Boss!" Liu Gaoda trembled.

The two of them were like prisoners about to be executed.

What they held in their hands was their judgment.

Qian Ziyong took a deep breath, trying to steady his pounding heart a little.

He closed his eyes, picked up the phone, and a clear tear slid from the corner of his eye.

His peripheral vision had already seen that the documents on the ground stated that Bingmi Milk Tea had been acquired by Wei Xiaoyan and the Shanjing Consortium.

Now Bingmi Milk Tea was no longer his.

Then, his account would 99.99% certainly have an additional one billion!

It's over!

Qian Ziyong painstakingly opened his mobile banking account, only to see a '1' followed by countless '0's, stinging his eyes.

One... one... one billion!

Oh, heavens!

Why are you so cruel to me!

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Qian Ziyong trembled all over, his heart spasmed, and he collapsed to the ground.

One hundred million, just like that, gone.

Qian Ziyong couldn't bear such a heavy blow and fainted.

"Ziyong!" Liu Gaoda cried out in sorrow, more heartbroken than if his own father had died!