A black sedan sped down the wide road from the small town of Villarreal to Valencia, the capital of the region. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this time, Fan Bizhuang was sitting in the car, his expression cold and indifferent, and beside him, his agent Molina was sitting.

There were also two people in the car, one named Victor, who was also part of the brokerage team, and was considered Molina's assistant, who was driving the sedan at the moment. Another middle-aged man in a suit is called Radu, a lawyer hired by Molina to serve the brokerage team.

The atmosphere in the car was a little solemn, only Radu was talking with a serious expression.

"That's the way it is, now it seems that our best option is to get the other party's understanding and change the contract, otherwise it will ......"

Radu finally stopped after talking for a while, he shook his head helplessly, and did not continue, but everyone understood the meaning of the paragraph he did not speak, if the other party was unwilling to renew the contract, then whether it was to pay liquidated damages or the final court, it would be a big trouble for their side.

There was silence in the carriage, and Radu glanced at the young boss in front of him without a trace, but only saw a still calm but indifferent face, sighed in his heart, turned his head, and said no more. For this matter, he is also a little powerless, although he is a very capable lawyer, but in the face of the other party's black and white contract, he does not have a good solution.

"I'm sorry, Fan. I ......"

After a long time, Molina broke the silence in the car, his face was full of guilt and self-blame, this time it was indeed his dereliction of duty, if he could be more careful, if he could be more experienced, maybe this time the "trap" could have been avoided, and now it is too late to say anything, because of his dereliction of duty, the huge loss caused to Fan Bizhuang, he has a speechless sense of shame.

Fan Bizhuang still didn't have any expression, not even a reply, his eyes looked at the trees on both sides of the road that were rapidly retreating, and he was stunned.

In fact, he knows very well that he has to pay a large part of the responsibility for the trouble that has arisen this time, if it weren't for his urgent need for money and asking the brokerage team to relax the requirements for business cooperation, such a thing would not have happened at all.

He also regretted it a little, but since the incident had happened, it was useless to complain or be annoyed, rather than so, it was better to think about how to solve the trouble this time.

At this time, Fan Bizhuang was thinking about another question, whether the other party really set a "trap" because he wanted to squeeze himself, or did he have another purpose, if it was the former, then it was okay to say, but if it was another attempt, then it would ......

Fan Bizhuang shook his head gently, feeling that he was thinking too much, life is not a TV series, he is not a big person, to put it bluntly, he is just a professional player, at most a small star, he is not arrogant to the point where others are planning to calculate themselves, he does not have that influence.

Molina was still saying something to himself, but at this time he seemed to have made up his mind, and his tone was low but extremely firm: "Fan, this mistake was made by me, then I have to be responsible." Don't worry, even if I go to court, I'll take all the responsibility on myself, I ...... I hope you can take good care of Felisa. ”

Fan Bizhuang was stunned, turned his head and saw Molina's sad look of "seeing death as home", stunned, and waved his hand to stop Molina's continued "deathbed request", "Don't think too much, Mr. Contelares." Things haven't gotten to the worst yet. ”

Molina wanted to say something more, Fan Bizhuang had already looked out the window again, as he said, things have not developed to the point of no return, maybe the other party will not press too hard?

Although this possibility is very small, Fan Bizhuang will not be too afraid, there is really no way, he can still turn to Mr. Pueta in the United States for help.

Although I don't want to trouble others, I've been used to trouble since I was a child, and it's not bad this time.

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Near noon, Fan Bizhuang and his entourage arrived in Valencia and met and negotiated with the cooperative merchants, but the result was unhappy.

When Fan Bizhuang walked out of the other company's building, the expression on his face was indifferent and terrifying. The other party's attitude was very resolute, and only gave Fan Bizhuang two choices, either to perform the contract as required, or to pay liquidated damages.

Otherwise, then see you in court!

Such an attitude has almost blocked all room for manoeuvre, and things have reached the worst situation.

Victor looked indignant, cursing as he walked and cursed, while Molina remained silent, his face full of concern. Ladu's face was full of mixed emotions besides worry, and after hesitating for a while, Radu expressed his opinion: "Boss, I think something is not quite right. Their attitude is very strange, and in my opinion, their purpose is not like it is to tie you up, nor is it greedy for two million liquidated damages, more ...... It seems to be ...... It's trying to destroy you. ”

Fan Bizhuang nodded silently, he also felt this way. If you want to tie yourself up and squeeze your fame and influence, then you will never do things like this, and no matter how bad it is, there will be room for discussion. And in the conversation, he also felt the other party's imperativeness, it seemed that he had already investigated his current economic situation clearly, and he bit him to death when he knew that he would not be able to come up with such a large sum of money, which was very interesting.

Fan Bizhuang racked his brains and tried to recall, but he couldn't figure out what kind of "grudge" he had with this sports brand called "Abilities", the other party would take such a lot of trouble to design himself, let alone the grudge, the two had almost no intersection before, which really made him a little baffled.

But if you can't figure it out, you don't bother to think about it, since it has become an established fact, the other party has already hit the idea on himself, no matter what the reason is, it is his own enemy!

"In the next few days, I will continue to consult and discuss with the head of Abilities to see if there is room for maneuver." Seeing his boss frowning and pondering, Radu said, "But we need to be prepared for the worst, Boss, our account ......."

Radu is very clear about the current situation of his brokerage team, and he also knows that Fan Bizhuang will not be able to come up with such a sum of money now, which makes him very worried. If you really go to the last step, but your side is unable to pay the liquidated damages, that is the real disaster begins.

Molina and Victor looked at Fan Bizhuang in silence, their eyes full of worry.

"Don't worry too much, it's going to be fine, everything is up to me." Fan Bizhuang waved his hand and sat into the car parked on the side of the road first, "I will have a way." Alright, let's go back to the hotel first. ”

Radu and Victor looked at each other, both of them didn't understand where their boss's confidence came from, so they could only sigh helplessly and shake their heads. Molina, on the other hand, frowned and was stunned for a moment, then as if he had thought of something, his eyes lit up, and the depression on his forehead dissipated a lot.

If Fan Bizhuang offered assistance to that person, then the matter ...... It's really not a problem, it can be solved easily.

The most important thing is that with the close relationship between Fan Bizhuang and that person, the other party will definitely not sit idly by.

A large rock hanging in his heart finally showed signs of landing, and Molina exhaled softly and sat into the car.

As the car faded away at the end of the road, a brown-haired man in a suit had a disdainful smile on his face in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor of the "Abilities" company building.

His name is Louis. Albertoni is the owner of this company, and this time the "contract trap" against Fan Bizhuang was also planned by him. He doesn't have any grudges with Fan Bizhuang, as for why he did this, why......

"Thank you for your help, my friend."

A not-so-tall man pushed open the office door, smiled and walked in and hugged Albertoni warmly.

If Fan Bizhuang was here, he would have been able to recognize that this man was his old acquaintance, Correa, the former Valencia home commentator.

At this moment, he was smiling very happily and heartily, and I don't know if it was because of Albertoni, or because he watched Fan Bizhuang and his party leave in a gloomy manner, or because his purpose was about to come, so he showed a victorious smile in advance?

"Just a tiny little player. I know he's embarrassed you, don't worry, my friend, I'll help you regain your dignity! Albertoni said.

Correa nodded, with a glint of hatred in her eyes: "He made me lose everything, and now, I want him to taste the pain of losing everything!" ”

"As you wish." Albertoni laughed nonchalantly, "Let him taste the disrepute first, well, I've got quite a few reporters, and I'm sure news will come soon." ”

After saying that, the two of them laughed out loud.

And in the midst of the laughter, a trace of hatred flashed in Correa's eyes, damn yellow-skinned monkey, this time, you won't have that good luck again!

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Back at the hotel, Fan Bizhuang stood alone in front of the window of his room, standing in deep thought. Molina and the others were next door, Fan Bizhuang asked them to rest first, although several people were very worried, but at Fan Bizhuang's insistence, they could only leave temporarily.

Just when Fan Bizhuang took out the phone and was about to dial the familiar number, a knock on the door suddenly sounded "Dong Dong~" outside the room.

Fan Bizhuang walked over and opened the door, and an unexpected face was smirking at him with a pair of large sunglasses.

"Young master, it's me!"