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Chapter 228 - 228 228 Let Big Brother Teach You a Lesson!
228: Chapter 228: Let Big Brother Teach You a Lesson!
228: Chapter 228: Let Big Brother Teach You a Lesson!
The atmosphere exploded!
The entire banquet hall was on the verge of a group fight.
Social elites from all directions swarmed in.
Wang Taixiong had been dumbfounded for a while.
He thought Wu Jie would just say a few polite words for formality’s sake, but who knew it would turn out to be so shocking.
And Wu Jie?
At this moment, he was truly overjoyed.
A host of social elites harbored intense hatred, with energy points skyrocketing by the tens of thousands.
Only…
Looking around at the fierce expressions of these people, was he about to get beaten up in a mob?
Fortunately, Wang Taixiong became his shield.
He was quickly jostled, shoved, and shaken as if he was a tree in a storm.
Finally, Wang Taixiong snapped out of it and shouted desperately,
“Everyone, quiet down, quiet!”
Unfortunately, his voice was too soft, drowned out by the loud and tumultuous noise.
The system wasn’t happily announcing more good news…
How could that be okay?
Wu Jie immediately stepped onto a chair, grabbed the microphone, and shouted,
“Don’t panic, everyone, I’m just telling the truth!”
Telling the truth?
With a snort,
Xu Feng, who was sitting calmly to the side, burst out laughing.
For others, it was like a knife to the heart, deeply wounding.
What does “telling the truth” mean?
Could there really be inside information from higher-ups?
Could it be that the companies they paid a heavy price for are just junk?
Wu Jie’s words added fuel to the fire, inflaming everyone’s rage even more.
“Get down here, you bastard!”
“You little rascal, better clarify your words to me right now!”
“If there’s any inside scoop, spill it!
Do you believe I’ll have someone hack you to death?”
“Come down here!
Get down now!”
…
One by one, these well-dressed social elites, all multibillionaires,
were now, like madmen, rushing forward to grab at Wu Jie.
At this moment, Wu Jie felt like he was a star at a concert.
The fans were too enthusiastic!
It felt like any minute they would pull him down and strip him bare.
Lyrics flashed through his mind—
“Standing on stage today, it’s hard not to feel nervous…”
Indeed!
Fuck, so many social elites.
Though the energy points kept rolling in, but…
pants can’t withstand such tugging!
So…
Wu Jie decisively stood on the table.
That even pissed off Xu Feng.
Fuck!
This is a dining table, not a lift stage at a concert, you bastard!
And you stepped on my utensils…
As for the three of the Mu Family, it was strange that Mu En and Mu Huan, father and son, both felt hatred, but Mu Jun only felt excitement, with no hatred.
At this point, Wang Taixiong was so agitated he almost cried!
“Mr.
Wu, what the hell are you doing?”
“Start talking!
Explain yourself!”
Wang Taixiong was extremely agitated, nearly knocking over Xu Feng in his urge to rush to the table.
Wu Jie did not start speaking but waited for even more people to gather around, waited for the speed of the system’s congratulatory messages to slow down…
“Everybody calm down!
Don’t be impulsive!
Listen to me!”
Wu Jie’s voice boomed through the microphone.
The agitated crowd finally subsided, no longer swarming forward, squeezing, and pushing.
But they still crowded around him so tightly that not even water could leak through.
Xu Feng couldn’t sit still anymore.
With Wu Jie standing on the table in front of him, it was as if he was looking up from below, a truly uncomfortable angle!
So, he expressed his extreme displeasure by standing up and moving back a bit.
“Speak up!
If you don’t clarify yourself, I swear I’ll kill you!”
“Speak up if you have something to say, fart if you have to!”
“What are you hesitating for?
Hurry up and speak!”
…
There were sounds of yelling and shouting everywhere.
Wang Taixiong’s face was as gloomy as death, and he was about to cry from anxiety.
He himself had no idea since the level that Tianyuan and the Tang Family were privy to was beyond his reach.
So, he was genuinely afraid of some adverse insider information, scared that he might have spent over ten billion to buy a company that could implode at any time, making him exceptionally uneasy.
Wu Jie, holding the microphone, said with a smile:
“Everyone, can you not be so impulsive, please?”
“I hadn’t even finished speaking just now, why are you so agitated?”
“All of you are well-known figures in society, how can you have no restraint?
Don’t resort to threats of violence at the drop of a hat!”
“Besides, I am, after all, a son-in-law of the Tang Family, do you really dare to kill me?”
…
Before Wu Jie could finish, Xu Feng couldn’t listen any longer and immediately roared:
“Are you freaking chanting a sutra?
Just spit it out already!”
“What’s with the rambling?
Who the hell are you to teach me how to live, you little bastard?”
Xu Changshan suddenly blurted out a comment.
Wu Jie immediately raised his hand and angrily pointed at Xu Changshan: “You dare say that again?
Who are you calling a little bastard?”
“I’m talking about you!
Don’t think you are something special just because you made a billion, you’re far from it!”
“Fuck!
No matter how much I earn, at least it’s clean money, unlike you, old bastard, making all your money through shady deals!”
“Then don’t take it!
Out of that billion, at least several million is mine, give it back to me!”
…
Seeing the two were about to start yelling again, Wang Taixiong was truly at his wit’s end.
“Quiet!!!”
“Can you all stop fighting?!”
Xu Changshan, pointing at Wu Jie, scolded, “He started this whole mess!”
“I started your grandpa!” Wu Jie retorted without missing a beat: “Do you think everyone’s deaf?
Didn’t you hear who started cursing first?”
“I…”
Xu Changshan was cut off without finishing his sentence as Fang Guozhi pulled him away.
“Enough of this, okay?
Let’s just hear what this guy has to say!”
Under the angry glare of many pairs of eyes, Xu Changshan let out a heavy snort.
“Go on!
I really want to see what kind of bullshit insider information you know!”
As his voice faded, the entire hall went utterly silent.
All eyes were turned upward, focusing on Wu Jie.
Standing on top of the table, looking down at the angry crowd around him, Wu Jie sighed, shook his head, and said with a smile:
“Everybody, don’t take things out of context and jump to conclusions!”
“Advertising, filmmaking, leasing film and television equipment…
There are countless types of businesses, including the money laundering services for some of you.
Isn’t this company a mess?”
“With so many staff, such diverse business, and only earning twenty to thirty million a year, for Tianyuan and the Tang Family, it’s just junk!
Selling it off would mean getting out of the mire, wouldn’t it?”
Before the crowd could interject, Wu Jie looked around him with an astonished expression.
“What’s wrong?
Did I say something incorrect?”
“The two things I said earlier were true!
And what I was about to say is that after you take over, having Wang Taixiong streamline the business and plan out the corporate management strategy would definitely lead to a surge in profits and a lucrative IPO.”
“What the hell did I say wrong to get you all worked up?”
“Mr.
Wang has been in the film and television industry for many years, wouldn’t he know any insider secrets?
If there were any problems with the company, would he stake his entire fortune?”
“When you go out in the world, use your brains, will you?
I hadn’t even finished speaking before each of you became so worked up.”
“I really want to know, how did you all achieve your success today if you need me to teach you manners?”
…
Wu Jie’s words were like slaps to their faces, harshly striking everyone present.
All the social elites were looking at each other, utterly embarrassed at that moment.
“Fuck!
So this is what you meant!”
“Can’t you speak more directly next time?
Stop beating around the bush, okay?”
“Damn!
After all that, it turns out to be a misunderstanding!”
“You little rascal, if I didn’t lack lackeys by my side, you’d have been beaten to death already, you understand?”
“Next time, speak more directly.
Don’t cause misunderstandings, or you’ll be beaten to death sooner or later!”
…
Amid a chorus of chastisements, the crowd dispersed.
With the situation taking a dramatic turn, there was a mix of laughter and tears.
Wang Taixiong couldn’t take it anymore and collapsed to the ground, drained of strength.
And as Mu En, still seething with lingering anger, was about to scold Wu Jie, his phone rang with disastrous news.
“What?
The goods were hijacked?
Who the fuck did it?”
He roared loudly, his anger towering…
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