"I am Tang Zhong," Tang Zhong said.
"You... you a discarded son, dare to hit me," Fu Daqiang roared.
"I will also kill you, do you believe that?" Tang Zhong said coldly.
Hearing this, Fu Daqiang looked into his opponent's eyes with even greater fear, as if facing a fierce beast. Yet, no matter how fierce Tang Zhong appeared, he was just a discarded son, one who dared to secretly return to clean up the mess only when his family was nearly destroyed.
"Based on you? Hit me once, and I won't hold it against you. I'm just talking business here. I'm offering one billion for this old Tang family estate. Selling it to me, you definitely won't suffer a loss. To my knowledge, many people are eager to come in. Sell it to me now at a high price; miss this, and it's gone," Fu Daqiang said.
"Do you think I'm joking?" Tang Zhong said with a smile.
"Yes," Fu Daqiang said directly.
Jiang Weiwei looked at Fu Daqiang and said, "Mr. Fu, we don't accept your request. Please leave."
