太狂！”                                                                                蒋慕承低声笑了出来，抬眸轻扫他一眼，掏出烟和打火机，慢条斯理的点上，每一个表情和每一个动作都昭示着他的不羁和不屑。                                                                                袁国梁咬牙，“说说你的条件！”                                                                                不再跟他们袁家对着干，不再明着打击袁氏股票，暗里不择手段摧毁袁氏地下市场，他的条件是什么，只要他提，合理范围内，他们袁家能拿得出的，他们都会予以考虑。                                                                                再这样下耗下去，他们袁家根基不稳，离坍陷也不远。                                                                                蒋慕承鼻腔里的烟雾缓缓上升，他把玩着打火机，抽空瞧了袁国梁一眼：“条件？”                                                                                “是，只要你提，能做到的，我们都会答应，蒋四弟，两败俱伤的事，你也不乐意见到吧？”诱惑里还夹杂着威胁。                                                                                蒋慕承看向他，表情说不出的戏谑，“条件？你能开给我什么条件？就你们袁家那点钱我还真没瞧上。”                                                                                袁国梁咬肌紧绷，若不是他侄子袁峰被毒品折磨的没有了理.智，袁家大哥备受打击，帮不上任何忙，现在又跟傅远忠闹崩，他怎么会一把年纪还送上门来给蒋慕承羞.辱！                                                                                风水轮流转，他蒋慕承最好祈祷，别有天栽在他们袁家人手里！                                                                                蒋慕承弹弹烟灰，语气平淡：“我以前许诺过苏韵，谁要再敢招惹她，我保证弄死他们，你说让你们自残这样的事，你们干不干？”                                                                                “蒋慕承，别不识好歹！若真到了鱼死网破的地步，你后悔都来不及！”                                                                                蒋慕承口气玩味：“威胁我？”