Therefore, for Song Dongming today, staying here is like sitting on pins and needles.

But he didn't dare to act rashly at this time, because he didn't know whether Mr. Zhang and Chen Bahuang were willing to let him go.

So he could only stand there in a very awkward manner.

The guests who noticed Song Dongming's actions shook their heads and laughed secretly.

Soon, Mr. Zhang's men cleaned up the funeral lobby.

The things that Chen Bahuang had destroyed during the fight with the mysterious masters were replaced with new ones.

"Since everyone has finished their tribute, please take your seat."

As the host, Mr. Zhang also stood up at this time and began to entertain everyone.

Immediately afterwards, under the arrangement of Mr. Zhang, everyone took their seats.

But he only deliberately ignored one person.

And this person is Song Dongming.

Seeing that everyone was sitting down, Mr. Zhang was reluctant to arrange himself, Song Dongming was so embarrassed.

But at this moment, Chen Bahuang suddenly waved to him.

"Are the head of the Song family interested in coming over and talking?"

"You're calling me?"

After hearing Chen Bahuang's words, Song Dongming was very afraid, but on the surface he could only pretend to be calm.

Now, the mysterious master he brought has been defeated by Chen Bahuang, which means that there is no one around him now to protect him.

If Chen Bahuang wants to kill him or harm him, it will be effortless.

"Of course, is there a second head of the Song family here?"

"If the head of the Song family is unwilling to come by himself, then I can only invite you to come."

Chen Bahuang nodded seriously. He had no mercy on Song Dongming's actions and even threatened him.

Sure enough, after hearing Chen Bahuang's threat, Song Dongming was very annoyed, but he could only do what the other party said.

"This location is specially reserved for you, sit here." Chen Bahuang didn't even look at Song Dongming, but just said to the empty seat beside him.

"Speak quickly if you have anything, I still have some things I don't have time to waste here."

After sitting down, Song Dongming said in a cold voice as if he was calm.

There are too many helmsman at the helms of the wealthy families present, so he cannot be too embarrassed at this time.

"What's the hurry of the head of the Song family?"

"As far as I know, you are no longer the chairman of the Song Group, so you are not as busy as before, right?"

"Or are you afraid? Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you here."

Song Dongming's little thoughts could not be hidden from Chen Bahuang, so the latter directly exposed them in front of everyone.

"Can you tell me something?!"

A cold light flashed in Song Dongming's eyes, but he soon hid it.

He knew better than anyone else that this situation is not the time for him to be arrogant.

"I just want to ask the head of the Song family, do you regret it now?"

Chen Bahuang smiled and turned his head to look at Song Dongming.

"How do you say this? Song Dongming, I, have done a lot of things and made many decisions in my life, and have made many decisions, both right and wrong, but I have never regretted it."

Song Dongming said something very against his will.

Now that he has almost lost everything, it is impossible to say he does not regret it.

But what else can he say?

Could it be that he would regret provoking Chen Bahuang in front of so many people?

What's the use of him saying this?

The conflict between him and the contractor is no longer irreconcilable. Even if he kneels on the ground and begs for mercy from Chen Bahuang, the other party may not forgive him.

"It's good that you don't regret it, because you'll lose more things next."

Chen Bahuang said while pouring a glass of wine for Song Dongming.

"Chen Bahuang, are you sure you should be so decisive? No room for anything!"

Song Dongming was a little difficult to suppress the anger in his heart and roared at Chen Bahuang.

"The Song family leader said this very interesting. You were the one who wanted to kill me at the beginning. If the situation changed now, would you be willing to let me go?" Chen Bahuang picked up the wine glass and poured himself a glass of wine, then drank it.

Song Dongming: “…”

"Sure enough, I knew you didn't." Chen Bahuang said with a sneer.

"My third-generation enterprise has already been handed over to someone else's hand. What do you think of me? No matter how big the grudge you have, you should be angry enough!"

After a few seconds of silence, Song Dongming asked with bloodshot eyes.

"What does it have to do with me? If you want to blame, you blame yourself for your own efforts and ask for trouble." Chen Bahuang stared at the wine glass in front of him. A servant was quick-eyed and very clever, and poured him a glass of wine.

"Thank you." After thanking the servants, Chen Bahuang drank all the wine in his glass again, "Master Song, now, it's useless to say those nonsense."

"snort!"

Song Dongming, who knew that he could no longer talk, had to snort coldly, then stopped talking, and fell into silence.

"Does the head of the Song family understand the person you brought?" Chen Bahuang turned his head and looked at Song Dongming and told his own problem.

"I said I don't know anything about him, do you believe it?"

Song Dongming looked at him and responded.

"Of course, after all, someone as arrogant as him may not take you seriously." Chen Bahuang sneered repeatedly, "Mr. Zhang, please entertain the head of the Song family. I still have some things to leave first."

Chen Bahuang did not doubt the answer given by Song Dongming.

Because this is very consistent with the style of the mysterious master.

So Chen Bahuang, who could not find out anything about Song Dongming, did not want to talk nonsense to him anymore and planned to get up and leave.

"Don't worry, Mr. Chen, I understand."

Mr. Zhang knew that Chen Bahuang did not want to make things difficult for Song Dongming now, so he responded respectfully and ignored Song Dongming again.

As for Chen Bahuang, after leaving, he came to the room where the mysterious master was imprisoned.

After pushing open the door, he saw a mysterious master tied to a pillar.

"How is it? I haven't suffered this kind of suffering for a long time, right?"

Chen Bahuang said calmly on the steps next to the mysterious master pillar.

"Does this have anything to do with you?" The mysterious master is a tough guy, so he responded to Chen Bahuang's attitude very firmly, "I will tell you one last time that you can't get what you want from my mouth, so don't waste your time."

"Is that true?" After hearing the other party's answer, Chen Bahuang stood up with an indifferent expression, and then walked to the torture instruments hanging on the wall for torture. "You said that if I used all these things on you, will your homework still be as hard as it is now?"

"Are you looking down on me?" The mysterious master showed a sarcastic smile and asked Chen Bahuang.

After hearing this, Chen Bahuang came into the other party's sight.

From the other party's eyes, Chen Bahuang saw the other party's enlightenment, and then he shook his head.

"It seems you are really a tough guy. To be honest, if you are not my enemy, I really appreciate your tough guy."

"It's my honor to be appreciated by the Eight Desolates of War Gods." The mysterious master said this with a cold expression.

"It seems you know my identity, so you came to kill me because of my identity, right?"

Chen Bahuang was very sensitive to discovering the information expressed in the other party's words.

"If you hadn't had the Eight Desolate God of War and the Eighth Master, you think I would have come here to kill you from afar?"

“Hahahahaha…”

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."
Chapter completed!