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When everyone saw this, they were suddenly startled.
Is Hou Wenyao arrogant? He is indeed arrogant, but Xiao Yang is even more arrogant than him.
" Henry Zhang is such a person. He becomes stronger when he encounters strength. He has a thousand ways to deal with people like Hou Wenyao.
"Boy, you really dare to say that, you brought this on yourself, hum!"
Seeing that this guy was refusing to accept his words, Hou Wenyao angrily replied sitting on his seat.
"Mr. Ye, you have to think clearly. What your husband is doing will undoubtedly put Ye's company out of business!"
"That's right, as long as we say a word, your raw materials will be in short supply and your factory will continue to be constructed. Haha, stop dreaming. My brother is the largest builder in Yanjing."
The bosses here were talking angrily.
Henry Zhang glanced around and said: "Now it's a threat again, right? If you want to agree, you can, but I have two conditions."
Hou Wenyao said coldly:
"What conditions?"
"The first one is to let Nanyang Commercial Bank withdraw from China. The second one is that Nanyang Commercial Bank will no longer lend money to Chinese people."
Over the years, this bank has separated countless Chinese wives. Yan Luofei was not fooled, but there will be another Zhang Luofei, and Li Luofei will be fooled.
¡°It¡¯s better to get out of China as soon as possible for this kind of junk bank.
Hou Wenyao faintly burst out in anger, "Xiao Yang, you are forcing me. Are you really not afraid of the revenge of my Hou family?"
Henry Zhang asked calmly: "Aren't you afraid that I will hand over the evidence to the judicial department?"
For a moment, the entire banquet hall fell into silence.
The two people actually got into a fight in the banquet hall, refusing to give in to each other and facing each other.
Everyone was secretly surprised, did this guy really take advantage of his ambition?
They have all been in Yanjing for more than ten years, and they have never seen anyone their age dare to have this kind of attitude like Mr. Hou.
Hou Wenyao relies on the high annual profits of Nanyang Commercial Bank to have a certain say in the Hou family.
If Nanyang Commercial Bank loses its share in China, how can he still make money?
The descendants of the Hou family must create a profit of 2 billion yuan every year to be eligible to appear at the annual meeting.
Five billion yuan is required to serve food on the table, and eight billion yuan is required to be eligible to eat with the elders.
And once he loses this part of the profit, he won't even be able to get to the table.
This is the rule of a wealthy family!
Therefore, Hou Wenyao will not agree to it no matter what. This is his bottom line.
At this time, the old man who had been silent until now spoke.
"Junior, although Yanjing is a big place, it's not easy to live there for a long time. Just accept it when you see fit."
As he spoke, a sharp light shot out from between his fingers with a swish sound.
This sharp light passed through the banquet table and went straight to Wei Feng's neck, coming suddenly and without warning.
With a flash of light, Xiao Yang stretched out his hand to catch the sharp light, and when he looked again, it turned out to be a bank card.
¡°Old man, who are you?¡± Henry Zhang asked, playing with the bank card in his hand.
Uncle Mu was slightly surprised. The force he flew out just now could at least reach the peak of Qi refining.
But I didn¡¯t expect that Henry Zhang could catch it easily. It seems that this kid¡¯s martial arts strength is really strong.
Originally, the money in this card was the funeral expenses for Henry Zhang to collect his body.
But now that you¡¯ve caught it, that¡¯s another matter.
"My surname is Mu, and I am just a small housekeeper of the Hou family. This is the price offered by the Hou family, five billion. My little friend, take it."
Henry Zhang said meaningfully: "Yes, of course I have to take it. If I can't take it, I will die."
Although this old man didn¡¯t say a word, he was really ruthless when he did things.
If it were an ordinary person, it would probably have resulted in a murder long ago.
This shows how little wealthy families despise human life.
"So, you agreed?" Mu Lao asked in a deep voice.
Henry Zhang smiled lightly and said:
"I won't give you evidence. Nanyang Commercial Bank can continue to stay in China, but if something like Yan Luofei happens again, then I won't be blamed."
Hou Wenyao slapped the table angrily, "Who the hell do you think you are, and why do you decide whether I will stay or go to Nanyang Commercial Bank!?"
XiaoYang ignored his words at all, stretched out, took Sylvia's hand, and said:
"Since the negotiation has broken down, let's skip the meal. For the sake of your generosity, I will also give you a meeting gift."
"Honey, it's getting late. I'll go home and cook for you. The food here doesn't taste very good."
As he spoke, he took Sylvia Lin with him and left generously.
"Boy, stop right here, I'll let you go"
Hou Wenyao was about to stand up, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt his abdomen rolling. He immediately let out an ouch and covered his stomach.
"What's going on? Where is the smell coming from?"
"I smell it too, Mr. Hou, why are your pants wet? Damn it, Mr. Hou is on the chair!"
Hou Wenyao's face turned green, and he was holding it in tightly, but his stomach and intestines felt like they were out of control, and he was going downhill.
"Ouch, my stomach hurts so much. What's going on? I can't control it."
"Ah, me too, my God, where is the toilet? Oops, it's too late."
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In less than a moment, the dozen or so people in the entire banquet hall were all incontinent, and they couldn't even go to the toilet.
Soon, a stench came from the banquet hall. As soon as the waiters came in with trays, they all covered their noses.
The next scene made all the waiters refresh their outlook.
"Thiswhat is this situation? This is a banquet hall, not a public toilet. Oops, I can't stand it anymore!"
Every waiter ran out holding their noses.
Mr. Mu covered his nose with his sleeves and frowned. He glanced at these people and found that all of them had two silver needles in their lower abdomens.
It should be the silver needle hitting some acupuncture point that makes these people incontinent.
"It's strange, when did this kid do it, and he didn't even notice it!"
"Uncle Mu, it must be that boy, it must be that boy!"
¡°I want him to die, let him die!!¡±
The martial artist Hou Wenyao cried out angrily with pain in his abdomen.
Soon, the news spread.
There are rumors that a young man from the Hou family took a group of friends to dinner, used the banquet hall as a bathroom, and urinated and defecated everywhere.
Sylvia Yunshu listened to the angry curses coming from the end of the corridor and asked in confusion:
¡°Xiao Yang, what¡¯s wrong with them?¡±
Henry Zhang pulled Sylvia Lin into the elevator and said with a sneer:
"They have bad mouths, so I'll give them a bowel movement."
Hou Wenyao and a group of people wanted to give him a blow, and even dared to threaten Ye.
This has touched Henry Zhang¡¯s bottom line.
In this case, Henry Zhang doesn¡¯t mind giving them a warning. This time is just a small punishment. If they dare to cause trouble to him again, they will have no choice but to kill them without mercy.
By the way, he hasn¡¯t killed anyone for a while. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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