usatvline Chapter 361 You can leave now
Chapter 361 You can leave now
Su Yongning almost laughed out loud. He pointed at Kang Ning who was walking out the door and the young man next to Kang Ning.
"Su Yang, you are quite playful. In order to deceive your uncle, you even spent money to hire two extras?"
"Why, one hundred and fifty dollars a day?"
"That young man looks familiar to me. Have you seen him somewhere before?"
Su Yang put his hands behind his back, kicked over a suitcase, and sneered, "The people can be extras, but the money can't be fake, right?"
He opened the suitcase, and what came into view were stacks of red banknotes. The 20-inch suitcase was filled to the brim with exactly three million dollars, and all four suitcases were filled with three million dollars.
In total, twelve million.
Su Yang picked up a stack of banknotes and moved them around in his hand. The rustling sound of the banknotes startled Su Yongning.
"money?"
He stared blankly at the suitcase under Su Yang.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. I know exactly how much money Lao Er has. How could he possibly pay so much?"
"It's fake, definitely fake. The one in your hand is the only real one. The rest are just the top and bottom ones. The ones in between are just fake bills!"
Su Yongning turned his wheelchair and came towards Su Yang like crazy. He pushed Su Yang away, picked up a stack of banknotes, counted them, and found that they were real!
This stack is real, this stack is also real!
The third, fourth, and fifth stacks, all of them are true...
Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could Su Zhiqiang come up with so much money?
There must be a mixture of truth and falsehood in it!
Su Yongning was like a madman, picking up the banknotes one by one and looking at them carefully, but every time he put a stack of banknotes on the ground, they were all confirmed to be real. They were real banknotes of ten thousand yuan each.
He flipped through the pages in disbelief until he reached the last one. His entire body was trembling as he tried to open the final stack of banknotes. He gently pushed them apart, and the sound of the banknotes was crisp and melodious. They were all red, brand new bills.
Finally, his heart died. This last stack of bills was also real.
Su Yongning was not the only one with a deathly pale face. When Su Wenzhen saw the box of banknotes, he also couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes. His legs even went weak and he almost fell down. Fortunately, there was a table behind him, so he held on to the table and managed to steady himself.
Su Yang sneered: "I've finished reading it. Are there any fake ones?"
"Do you still want to say that this box is also fake?"
Su Yang opened the suitcase and kicked it, and the three million cash inside scattered all over the floor.
"Did you see it? Is it real or fake?"
He shouted and opened another suitcase. This time, he picked up a handful of banknotes and threw them at Su Yongning. Then he lifted the suitcase and let all the banknotes inside roll to the ground and pile up into a small hill.
"say something!"
“Is it true or false?”
Su Yang kicked over the last suitcase. The office was filled with banknotes. The red bills were blown up by the wind. Twelve million were piled up together. This kind of shock could only be experienced by seeing it with one's own eyes. It was by no means comparable to the string of cold numbers in the bank card.
Su Yongning opened his mouth, looked at the money on the ground, wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say.
Su Wenzhen, who was standing next to him, fell to the ground with a thud. He looked at the red banknotes in front of him, his pupils even dilated. It was twelve million, and he had never seen so much money.
But what really made him weak in the knees was that this meant that he was really kicked out of the Victory Rice Mill by Su Zhiqiang!
From today on, this golden hen that lays eggs has nothing to do with him anymore!
But how is this possible? How could Su Yang come up with so much money?
Twelve million, this is twelve million. Even if Su Yang started making money since he was born, he couldn't make so much. What's more, he is just a college student in Jiangcheng City!
Su Yongning touched the money on the ground, and like a madman, he leaned forward, but suddenly fell into the pile of money.
Ignoring the pain in his legs, he picked up the two stacks of bills.
He had never seen so much money in his life, but he had lost much more than this!
"Twelve million..."
Su Wen was lying on the ground. He looked at the banknotes in front of him and swallowed hard. He thought of the contract he had just signed and what he had said to Su Yang. At this moment, it was like countless sharp knives stabbing him.
Looking at Su Yang and Su Zhiqiang standing not far from him, he wanted to beg for mercy and break the contract.
But looking at the money on the ground, he was speechless. Deep in his heart, he had never looked down on his younger brother.
He never even thought that he could really come up with twelve million.
When the money really appeared in front of him, Su Wenzheng felt like his heart was being cut by a knife. He was not sad that he had not been nicer to Su Zhiqiang, but he was sad that he had not realized that his younger brother was so rich.
If he were given another chance, he would definitely find out where Su Wenzhen got so much money.
Su Yang squatted down and looked at Su Wenzheng and Su Yongning: "From today on, this factory belongs to my father. It has nothing to do with you two. Take the money and leave."
Su Wen was silent.
Su Yongning clenched his fists. With his 30% stake, he could get at most 4 million. He had been working at Shengli Rice Mill for three years and he could get almost that much. So he was just going to sell the rice mill?
If Su Yang hadn't been here, he would have really wanted to slap himself hard in the face.
But now, there is no other way except to swallow the bitter pill...
Su Yang stood up and looked at Su Zhiqiang: "Dad, the rest of the things are left to you. You should run this rice mill well. When you make money, move to the suburbs as soon as possible. I don't think we can keep this piece of land for long."
Su Zhiqiang didn't understand what Su Yang meant for a moment.
"The Shengli Rice Mill has been here for so many years, why can't it stay here for much longer?"
Su Yang smiled and said, "We're going to relocate. We can buy such a large piece of land for 12 million. Even if you sit there and do nothing, we can still make tens of millions of dollars."
"Don't worry about the 12 million you owe."
Su Zhiqiang frowned. This was not the first year he had heard the news. However, after so many years of talking about relocation, it had always been a lot of noise but little action. Waves of people came, but in the end, everything was shelved.
Even if these words were spoken by his own son, to be honest, he didn't really believe them.
"Leave the rest to me. If you have anything else to do, go back first."
"Remember to say hello to Yaoyao. She took out so much money without saying a word. I, your dad, feel really bad about it."
Su Yang waved his hand. He knew that his father had suppressed emotions for more than ten years and needed to vent them, but it would not be a good idea for him to turn against Su Wenzhen and Su Yongning in front of him.
His mission has been completed. From now on, the Victory Rice Mill is his father.
He turned and walked out the door. Kang Ning and the young man he brought with him were still waiting for him outside. When they saw Su Yang, they quickly bent down.
"Mr. Su!"
"Mr. Su!"