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Rebirth Sweet Wife, Super Cute-Chapter 52: Death Race
Bai Haoxue shook her head, "No, no, no... it’s...."
"It’s eighty million!"
Bai Haoxue looked directly at Huang Zhong, "Director Huang, your wife and son have no source of income, this eighty million is enough to ruin your family, isn’t it?"
"Eighty million... eighty million..." Huang Zhong stumbled back into the chair, looking completely drained.
"Director Huang, I believe that since you are in the position of the company’s financial director, your mind is sharp."
"Your son was taken to gamble this time by your assistant. Whatever Assistant Zhang said to encourage him, we can easily imagine it."
"The most important thing is, yesterday the group just agreed to give Star Entertainment another chance, and they also agreed to allocate eighty million to Star Entertainment. I suppose you already received this news yesterday afternoon."
"What a coincidence, last night your son happened to lose eighty million."
Bai Haoxue stood up and wiped her hand with a wet tissue, considering she just dealt with some trash, it was dirty.
"Director Huang, your assistant is as transparent in his intentions as Sima Zhao, everyone knows it. He not only wants that eighty million, but also your position as the financial director."
A father like Huang Zhong couldn’t possibly watch his son’s hand get chopped off over enormous gambling debts.
Besides, Huang Zhong has secretly diverted company funds to pay off his son’s gambling debts more than once or twice.
The newly allocated eighty million was already tempting, and with his son’s situation, there was no way Huang Zhong wouldn’t touch that money, especially now when Star Entertainment was practically under his control, everyone was simply turning a blind eye.
And as soon as Huang Zhong touched that money, Zhang Yang had a reason to overthrow President Huang and take his place. After all, Bai Xiongan was behind Zhang Yang.
The malicious part was, that eighty million was the group’s chance for Star Entertainment to start anew, and also a chance for Bai Haoxue to prove her capability.
Bai Xiongan’s plan was truly a sinister one that killed three birds with one stone.
Trembling, Huang Zhong dialed security, "Get someone up here immediately and throw Zhang Yang out."
"Director Huang, you can’t do this to me... you can’t..." Zhang Yang’s voice faded away as security took him away.
Bai Haoxue glanced at her watch and said, "Director Huang, I don’t think you have time to digest this here. You need to go save your son now."
"What do you mean?"
"Your son knows that the gambling debt he owes is something your family can’t bear, so he wants to solve it in his own way."
"He’s going to race in ’Desperate Escape’ at eight tonight, playing ’Death Race’, one match for ten million."
"The ’Desperate Escape’ race track takes about half an hour to complete one lap. By the time it ends at midnight, your son can barely manage eight rounds of ’Death Race’. Of course, that’s assuming he wins each round and survives each round."
"Oh, as a friendly reminder, in ’Death Race’, it means during the race, opponents can deliberately crash into the other vehicles, maliciously attack the opponent, but the one who owes money cannot attack, only avoid with excellent driving skills."
Huang Zhong’s face turned pale immediately.
Bai Haoxue added, "Signing a life-and-death contract means there’s no legal responsibility."
"As for the ’Desperate Escape’ race track, I assume I don’t need to familiarize you, your son must have told you about it."
Seeing Huang Zhong about to leave, Bai Haoxue said, "Director Huang, I’m quite familiar with the ’Desperate Escape’ race track, let me take you there."
Huang Zhong, "You’d be so kind?"
Bai Haoxue smiled pleasantly, "Of course not!"
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