Lei Hong kept talking while staring at Jiang Meng.
He seemed to be already fantasizing about that kind of thing.
"Jiang Meng, since you're unwilling to sign,
let's have a deep exchange worth tens of billions, first.
Don't worry, there are cameras in this room.
Everything will be recorded when the time comes.
I believe you'll obediently comply."
Lei Hong said with a squinting smile.
Jiang Meng's face changed drastically.
She kept retreating.
She had already bumped into the door.
Her face looked extremely grim.
Suddenly, she took a pen out of her pocket.
She pointed the sharp pen head at her throat: "Don't come any closer, or I'll die right in front of you! I'll make sure you get nothing."
"Hahaha, you can try.
Even if you die,
I can still make you leave a handprint,
still record your video.
If you don't believe it, then die."
Lei Hong was completely unafraid of Jiang Meng's threat.
"Husband, save me, husband!"
Jiang Meng shouted anxiously.
