The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1863 I want the contract, but I don't want to pay the money!
Victoria Clubhouse, luxury offices

Her slender hands played the piano, and the notes filled the room.

As he sped up, Shen Mo, who had just entered the office, froze in place.
She couldn't believe that Zhang Cheng, who was always so eccentric, actually possessed such piano skills.
The pace quickened, and Zhang Cheng's fingertips finally fell slowly. He turned his head with a smile and asked, "How was it?"

Staring at Zhang Cheng in astonishment, Shen Mo hesitated for a long time before finally asking, "What's the name of this piece of music?"

"The Dance of Flowers! Do you like it?"

With a broad smile, Zhang Cheng stood up and rolled up his sleeves, looking at Shen Mo.
"like!"

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Shen Mo immediately nodded.
Even though she's a medical student, she really loves playing the piano; otherwise, she wouldn't have come to work at Victoria!
"Even if you like it, I won't teach you!"

With a bright smile, Zhang Cheng seemed to be talking about something very funny!

The smile gradually faded, and Shen Mo looked at Zhang Cheng, gritting his teeth as he asked, "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine! How could anything be wrong!"

Zhang Cheng sat down on the sofa next to him, took out his cigar box, and began to slowly select cigars.
Looking at Zhang Cheng, Shen Mo couldn't help but stare at him and say, "You must have gotten a lot of beatings growing up!"

"Sorry, I've never met anyone who can beat me!"

With his hands outstretched in a gesture, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but taunt, "Could it be? You intend to attack me?"

Rolling his eyes, Shen Mo asked, "Why did you call me here?"

"I'm leaving now. It might be many years before we meet again, so I wanted to say goodbye!"

Looking at the silent figure before him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smile.
Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Shen Mo's expression suddenly froze.

Picking up something, Zhang Cheng walked up to Shen Mo, opened his arms, and said, "Give me a hug? Consider it a return favor!"

Looking at what Zhang Cheng handed him, Shen Mo was first stunned, then couldn't help but cover his mouth and say, "How did you get your hands on this!"

Seeing that the guardianship had been changed, Shen Mo was completely dumbfounded.

Because this meant that she was completely free from Shen Dongliang's torment.
Thinking of this, Shen Mo's eyes reddened, as if the shackles that had bound him for so long had finally shattered.

“I gave him a large sum of money, and that perfectly resolved the matter!”

Zhang Cheng smiled at Shen Mo, as if he were doing something very easy.

A day earlier, upon learning that Shen Dongliang had arrived in Hualin, Zhang Cheng took the initiative to approach him.

Inside a hotel, Shen Dongliang had just put his things down when he heard a knock on the door.
"Boom boom boom!"

Hearing the urgent voice, Shen Dongliang frowned and asked, "Who is it?"

Upon opening the door, Shen Dongliang stared in disbelief at Zhang Cheng and several tall, imposing Kriegs, asking, "Who are you?"

"Shall we talk, Mr. Shen?"

With a broad smile, Zhang Cheng gave Shen Dongliang a slap, and Krieg opened the box in his hand.
"Wow!"

As the brand-new blue banknotes were placed before him, Shen Dongliang froze, his eyes glued to them for a moment.

"Let's chat, let's chat! Please come in, please come in!"

Turning aside, Shen Dongliang looked at Zhang Cheng with the excitement of seeing a god of wealth.
As soon as Zhang Cheng walked in, Shen Dongliang immediately gestured, "Sit here, sit here, it's clean!"

Ignoring Shen Dongliang, Zhang Cheng took out a cigar and put it to his lips.

"Clap!"

Krieg leaned in and lit his cigar for him.
"call!"

Zhang Cheng exhaled a thick cloud of smoke, looked at Shen Dongliang, and then tossed him a cigar, saying, "Try it, it's from Hong Kong!"

"Thank you, thank you, you're too kind, boss!" Looking at Zhang Cheng with obvious excitement, Shen Dongliang couldn't help but smile.
After they were both seated, Shen Dongliang looked at Zhang Cheng and said, "I wonder what business you have with me, boss? If I, Shen Dongliang, can do it, I will definitely help you!"

Upon hearing Shen Dongliang's words, Zhang Cheng turned his head, took a guardianship transfer agreement from Krieg's hand, and said, "I want Shen Mo!"

"What? Who? Shen Mo?"

Staring at Zhang Cheng in shock, Shen Dongliang was taken aback upon hearing these words.

Just then, Zhang Cheng tossed out a document and said, "Sign here, and 500,000 is all yours!"

Looking at Shen Dongliang with a broad smile, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smile back in response.
Silently looking at the documents, Shen Dongliang couldn't help but ask, "Did the boss come here because of Shen Mo?"

"That's right, that's indeed the case. I wonder what Mr. Shen Dongliang thinks?"

Looking at Shen Dongliang in front of him, Zhang Cheng squinted his eyes.

"Five hundred thousand? You're just planning to let me transfer custody of my blood-related niece? Isn't that too little?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, a greedy look appeared on Shen Dongliang's face.

Since Zhang Cheng could come up with 500,000, he could definitely come up with more money, so he wanted more money!
Seeing Shen Dongliang's expression, Zhang Cheng did not refuse, but instead grinned and said, "How much does Mr. Shen want?"

"One, no, two million! I won't sign without two million!"

When Shen Dongliang spoke to Zhang Cheng, a serious expression appeared on his face.

"Mr. Shen, you must be joking. Two million? Do you know that two million could kill your whole family?"

Smiling, Zhang Cheng wasn't entirely opposed to Shen Dongliang's greed.

After all, Zhang Cheng never intended to give this money to Shen Dongliang.

Because 99% of the world's problems can be solved with money.
But Shen Dongliang is not among those 99%; he belongs to the 1%.
After all, even if Zhang Cheng gave two million, wouldn't Shen Dongliang want to get more through Shen Mo?

When it comes to people who cause trouble, Zhang Cheng usually chooses a more decisive approach: to completely resolve the "trouble"!
Zhang Cheng: If you can't handle this trouble, I can handle you, right?
Southern plantation owner: You think your skull is harder than Lincoln's?

Lincoln:
"I won't sign. Shen Mo is my niece, surely the boss knows that?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with a broad smile, Shen Dongliang's face was filled with the arrogance of a petty person who had achieved success.

"You're right, I've paid!"

Snapping his fingers, Zhang Cheng signaled to the other Kriegs to open the boxes.

As soon as the deep blue banknotes appeared, Shen Dongliang could no longer suppress his greed and immediately said, "I'll sign it right now, I'll sign it right now!"

As he spoke, Shen Dongliang immediately signed the guardianship transfer agreement.

But as he looked at Shen Dongliang, Zhang Cheng's smile grew increasingly ferocious, like that of Tom the cat.

Standing up with the contract in hand, Zhang Cheng said to Shen Dongliang, "Goodbye, Mr. Shen!"

"OK, bye!"

Waving goodbye, Shen Dongliang happily saw Zhang Cheng and the others off.

But right after Zhang Cheng and the others left, Shen Dongliang hurriedly stuffed the money into his luggage bag, preparing to leave Hualin that very night and find a way to hide it.
But the moment he stepped out of the hotel, his life's countdown had already begun.

Carrying a large bag, Shen Dongliang's steps were very heavy.
But just as he passed through a narrow alley, an entrenching tool rang out from behind and smashed directly into his head.
"Duang!"

A dull thud sounded, and Shen Dongliang collapsed to the ground.

Just as he was struggling to see who it was, he discovered that it was actually Krieg, who had appeared at the hotel that afternoon.
Looking down at Shen Dongliang, Krieg didn't waste any words, and began to smash the entrenching tool in his hand.
Just after Shen Dongliang stopped breathing, a black Mercedes-Benz with a tiger head design slowly came to a stop. Zhang Cheng rolled down the window, looked at Shen Dongliang, and said with a cold glint in his eyes, "Idiot!"

(End of this chapter)