Super Soldier King and Cute CEO
Chapter 222 - 222 223 A Cartload of Coins After Another!

222: Chapter 223: A Cartload of Coins After Another!

222: Chapter 223: A Cartload of Coins After Another!

And following Tang Zhong’s purchase of the Tiffany diamond shop, the previous Wang Hong and the salesgirl were fired outright, and the final person to become the manager was a down-to-earth individual.

Both bank presidents approved the transfer of the land deed for the Tiffany diamond shop that very day, with the name changing from Wang Jian to Tang Zhong.

The bank presidents didn’t even know Tang Zhong’s name; they only heard it from Wang Jian.

After all, the name on that bank card was that of a monkey, not Tang Zhong’s.

The presidents only knew who owned the account number; of course, they did not pursue further whose account number it was because, in their view, anyone who could present that account number was definitely no ordinary person and was absolutely not to be offended.

However, in Wang Jian’s eyes, the situation presented a different picture.

At this moment, inside the Wang Family’s villa, Wang Jian lay on the couch, cursing out loud as he thought about what had happened today.

“Damn that guy, strutting around with someone else’s bank card.

Just you wait, when I see you downstairs, I’ll make sure you’re dead!”

If that bank card had really belonged to Tang Zhong, right now Wang Jian wouldn’t dare to fart, but it wasn’t his, it belonged to another person.

As long as it wasn’t Tang Zhong’s, he had no fear whatsoever.

However, what distressed Wang Jian the most at the moment was how to deal with the fifty million in coins.

The bank presidents would definitely not lie, claiming that the money would be delivered to the Wang Family villa tonight, and instructed Wang Jian to wait.

No matter what Wang Jian said, the presidents insisted on paying in coins, and if Wang Jian refused to pay, then the money would be reclaimed.

Not daring to offend the presidents, he had no choice but to agree.

As for the coins, Wang Jian was not afraid; what he feared was being unable to explain to his father!

At that time, a person walked through the door.

It was Wang Yihui, entering slowly with glasses on.

Seeing his father arrive, Wang Jian immediately smiled and said, “Dad, you’re here!

I have some good news for you!”

Wang Jian thought to himself that he should first tell Wang Yihui about selling the diamond shop, valued at twenty million, for fifty million.

That way, when the coins arrived later, at least his father wouldn’t be too angry.

Coins and such were a minor issue; they could simply hire someone to deal with it later.

An assured profit of thirty million—there was no loss in any way.

Upon hearing Wang Jian speak, Wang Yihui turned to look at him.

He had nothing to say to his son, so ashamed he was for him: good for nothing and only capable of ruining things, incapable of handling any task given, sent off to the police station for an internship, it took less than a month to be kicked out.

When hearing about good news from Wang Jian, Wang Yihui hardly reacted: “What is it?”

“Dad, do you remember the Tiffany diamond shop you gave me?” Wang Jian said excitedly.

“What now?

More trouble?” Wang Yihui was the first to react.

“No, no, no, Dad, there’s no trouble.

You should know the shop was valued at twenty million.

Guess what?

I sold it.

Guess how much for?” Wang Jian said.

He dared not show any dissatisfaction to his father, or his dad would take away everything he had.

“You sold it?” Wang Yihui immediately became furious: “You can forget about getting another cent from me!”

Wang Jian quickly said, “No, no, no, Dad!

I did sell it, but I made a profit.

Guess how much I sold it for?”

“I don’t want to guess, just tell me!” Wang Yihui responded coldly.

“Fifty million!” Wang Jian said.

Wang Yihui’s eyes lit up, hardly believing this was true.

“Are you sure you sold it for fifty million?”

“Of course, it’s true, the bank president from Xuan Country Bank, Mr.

Li, personally signed off on it.

What do you think?” Wang Jian said with a smile.

“Fifty million, not bad at all!” Wang Yihui started to smile.

For the first time, he saw his son achieving something noteworthy.

“So you now have fifty million?”

“Yes, the president will be sending someone over with the money shortly!” Wang Jian said proudly.

It looked like he was in the clear.

“Alright, well done!” Wang Yihui patted Wang Jian’s shoulder.

And at that moment, outside the Wang Yihui’s house, hundreds of trucks slowly approached, their headlights illuminating the night.

Starting from the entire villa complex to the end, the line was an unbroken chain of trucks, resembling a long dragon.

This was a convoy.

The bank entrusted them, the people, to deliver the money.

Off the leading red truck, a man descended, holding a paper with an address written on it.

The man glanced at the paper and then at the villa in front of him.

After confirming a particular villa, he put the paper away and walked forward confidently.

The address was determined; this was the place.

“Wait here for a bit, I’m going to find someone!” he said.

Then he honked the truck’s horn.

Honk!

Honk honk honk honk!

Over a hundred horns sounded off one after another.

That’s how the convoy communicated.

Then the man went straight to the front door of the Wang Yihui’s home to begin knocking!

Wang Jian was still telling Wang Yihui about selling the shop for fifty million today, when he suddenly heard someone knocking at the door and knew for sure that it must be the delivery of the money.

“Dad, the money delivery is here, I’m going to open the door now!”

Wang Jian said excitedly.

“Money delivery?” Wang Yihui was stunned for a moment.

What’s going on?

Wang Jian went to open the door and Wang Yihui followed behind him.

After opening the door, they were greeted by a hundred large trucks, and instantly, Wang Yihui’s complexion changed.

What in the world was going on?

“Dad, my shop, it did sell for fifty million, but it was fifty million in coins!”

What?

Wang Yihui’s face began to look ugly.

Coins!

Looking forward, they saw hundreds of trucks, somewhat taken aback.

So many coins…

this is simply…

simply mocking!

At that moment, the truck fleet captain came over and said, “Are you Wang Jian’s family?

Please sign for these items!”

“No need, just take them directly to the bank!” Wang Jian said.

“That’s not possible, the customer specified that they all be dumped right here!” the captain replied.

“Nonsense, take this to the bank for me.

Whatever they paid you, I’ll pay double to have you take it to the bank!” Wang Jian demanded.

Wang Yihui felt like he was beginning to understand the situation: “Wang Jian, what is this all about?”

“It’s like this…” Wang Jian began to recount the day’s events, but he left out Tang Zhong’s name and how much could be overdrafted from Tang Zhong’s bank card.

“Wait a minute, you said President Li was there too?” Wang Yihui asked.

“Yes!” Wang Jian replied.

Wang Yihui’s suspicions grew: “What’s the name of the person who bought your shop?”

“Just a nobody!” Wang Jian responded.

“Bullshit, give me a name!” Wang Yihui continued to shout; his eyelids were twitching, and he had a strong sense of foreboding.

Wang Jian, who had never expected his father to react so, realized he had to tell the truth, “Dad, that guy’s name is Tang Zhong.

Don’t worry, I’ve checked him out.

He’s just a nobody, and that bank card is just his friend’s, so we have nothing to fear from him…”

But the next second, he was greeted with a hefty slap!

“You wretched son!” Wang Yihui unleashed a slap.

Wang Jian was knocked to the ground!

He was stunned.

Although he knew his father was biased against him, he had never been hit like this; what was happening today…

Tang Zhong…

Tang Zhong, what was the reason?

“Dad, why did you hit me?

Is a nobody worth fearing?” Wang Jian protested.

“What nobody, with just one word from him, both you and I could die…” Wang Yihui cursed, lashing out at his utterly worthless son.

Die!

“Dad, what are you talking about?” Wang Jian couldn’t believe it; how could someone like Tang Zhong possibly have that much power?

Afterward, Wang Yihui didn’t stop the truck fleet captain anymore and said, “Brother, since someone told you to dump them, then just dump them!”

The captain nodded, then climbed onto a truck and began dumping the coins.

Truck after truck poured its contents out at the doorstep of the Wang family’s home.

Watching silently, Wang Yihui didn’t utter a word; he knew Tang Zhong’s abilities and his standing all too well.

Wang Jian was dumbstruck.

He knew his father’s personality well…

but today’s behavior was too contrary.

“Dad…”

But Wang Yihui immediately silenced him.

“Do you realize how big of a mistake you’ve made?”

“Do you understand that what you did today could destroy our Wang family!”

…

Hearing these words, Wang Jian collapsed, knowing they must be true if they came from his father’s mouth.

Just then, as truck after truck of coins was dumped, creating a clattering sound, suddenly, they saw the well-maintained villa of the Wang family collapsing to the ground.

…

(There’s no main character in this chapter, haha!)