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C1388 You Can't Even Dream of Getting Your Hands on It



C1388 You Can't Even Dream of Getting Your Hands on It

Three days later.    

    

Shen City.    

    

Emperor skyscraper, top floor.    

    

In the chairman's office.    

    

Sima Chang Qing still arrived at the office early in the morning. For three whole days, he barely closed his eyes. It was as if he was living in an endless dark abyss where he couldn't even see his five fingers.    

    

The most frightening thing was that this dark abyss was being swallowed little by little by a giant devil.    

    

It was as if he wanted to swallow Sima Chang Qing whole.    

    

Sima Chang Qing was almost suffocated by this endless pressure.    

    

He did not know what would happen three days later when the Underground Demonic Metropolis's dark faction arrived at the Emperor Skyscraper.    

    

If this was the Sima family's fate, Sima Chang Qing would have done it. He would have welcomed them all with the worst possible outcome.    

    

After all, the Monarch Skyscraper, as the property of the Sima family, had fallen into the hands of the Underground Demonic Metropolis, a dark power.    

    

To the Sima family as a whole, this was a serious injury.    

    

However, Sima Chang Qing also thought the same way. If his Emperor Skyscraper really was taken over by the Underground Demonic Metropolis and darkness forces, then it would be like the Sima family had lost a huge commercial office and a profitable business.    

    

As for the other properties of the Sima family, they shouldn't be affected that much.    

    

This was also what Sima Chang Qing thought as he comforted himself.    

    

He still came to his office and stood in front of the glass wall, looking at the entire Shen City, as if he was still holding onto the pulse of the city. It was as if, in an instant, he was throbbing at the same rhythm as the entire city.    

    

He took in a deep breath of cold air. From today onwards, perhaps he would never have the chance to stand here and look down at the entire Shen City with such intimacy.    

    

That kind of feeling of familiarity when faced with death was stabbing deeply into Sima Chang Qing's heart.    

    

It was unknown whether it was because he was growing older or because he was facing imminent danger, but Sima Chang Qing's heart was unexpectedly filled with a feeling of melancholy.    

    

He remembered all these years, he had been in charge of the Sima family. No matter how heavy the rain or thunder, he would always maintain his enthusiasm and fight against the wind and waves.    

    

Sometimes, he even felt like that sailor, shuttling back and forth in the sea, never fearing any magnificent waves, always riding the waves.    

    

However, today, there is a feeling of old age.    

    

Was it because he was about to undergo a baptism of failure?    

    

He smiled to himself. This kind of ending, other than feeling sad, there was actually no sadness at all.    

    

Looking down at Ma Loong, who was still in the water, the endless Shen City Morning, it seemed like it was the same every day, but it was also different.    

    

This kind of speed was equivalent to reform and opening up. The spring wind blew for 40 years, turning the small fishing village into a world-class big city, a shining pearl of China in the East.    

    

Such a city would always make people brave enough to develop and forge ahead.    

    

A fast-paced city creates a group of dreamers, a group of workers long ago.    

    

However, this group of workers didn't have any derogatory connotations. Instead, it was a sincere reverence towards the construction of the city.    

    

It was also this group of workers who had dreamt of creating such a resplendent eastern city.    

    

Isn't it?    

    

"Sima Chang Qing, it looks like you've already prepared the delivery, right?"    

    

An extremely gloomy and proud cold voice stimulated Sima Chang Qing to the point that he almost had a cold shudder. He was immersed in these past few years like a golden horse whose legendary life had completely shattered his thoughts and pulled him back to reality.    

    

He did not need to turn his head to know who the voice that caused his heart to feel cold was!    

    

"Hehe, the Emperor Skyscraper will forever belong to the Sima family. Don't even think of obtaining it!"    

    

Sima Chang Qing originally thought that he had already mentally prepared himself. Once that devil came, it would just be a piece of cake for him.    

    

However, at this moment, when he wanted to say that he was able to hand over the Emperor Skyscraper to the dark forces of Underground Demonic Metropolis, it was more like he was selling out his soul.    

    

Sima Chang Qing firmly believed in himself. Even if he died, he absolutely could not sell his soul.    

    

Therefore, he said indifferently to Jiang Xia, who was swaggering into the office.    

    

"Very good, Sima Chang Qing, I admire your courage. However, I'm really curious, just who gave you the courage to rebel against me?"    

    

"Don't you know what happens when you go against me?"    

    

Without waiting for Sima Chang Qing to speak, he walked straight into the office. It was Sima Zhuo and Sima Rong'er.    

    

"Bastard, where did you come from, get the hell back to where you came from! This is the property of my Sima family, we can't allow you to trample on it!" Sima Zhuo roared loudly as soon as he entered the room.    

    

Sima Chang Qing's brows slightly furrowed, he suddenly turned around and looked at Sima Zhuo and Sima Rong'er, crying out in astonishment, "Zhuo, Rong'er? "Why are you guys here?"    

    

Sima Rong'er walked straight to Sima Chang Qing's side and said in a low voice, "Dad, brother and I used to be ignorant, but today, even if we die, we will fight alongside each other."    

    

Sima Zhuo also resolutely said, "Right, Dad, don't be afraid. Even if we die, we die together."    

    

Jiang Xia looked at Sima Zhuo and Sima Rong'er with disdain, "Oh? Just you two are trash, and you dare to block a car with your bare hands? "    

    

"Sima Chang Qing, I'll give you one last word of advice: go against me! You're courting death!"    

    

Sima Chang Qing laughed coldly, "Demon, if you have any tricks up your sleeves, use them. No matter what, don't even think of taking the Skyscraper Emperor away from me."    

    

Jiang Xia smiled arrogantly a few times, "Very good, I quite admire your courage. It's just that courage sometimes requires a certain level of strength to support it. Otherwise, stupid courage will only pay a painful price."    

    

"Originally, I only wanted to use your monarch skyscraper, but now that you're so reckless and stubborn, I'm sure of your entire Sima family's property!"    

    

"Demon, dream! As long as I am not dead, you can forget about getting away with it! " Sima Chang Qing shouted with a solemn voice.    

    

Sima Zhuo also agreed, "You're right. As long as our Sima family still has one soldier, we will fight you to the end."    

    

Sima Chang Qing looked at Sima Zhuo and Sima Rong with sadness in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Zhuo'er, Rong'er, all of this is father's fault. Take advantage of the situation, and quickly leave. If you want to die, then I'll die! "    

    

"Hahaha!"    

    

After Jiang Xia heard this, he started to laugh arrogantly and spread out his hands in a gesture of sign, "This is indeed a filial son, stop acting! You truly are an ignorant weak chicken. I am truly curious. How can you all possibly contend against me? Using a mouth cannon? "    

    

"Sima Chang Qing, since you don't know your place and want to fight me, then don't blame me for being ruthless. Today, all of you must die here!"    

    


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