Urban Super Soldier King
Chapter 232 - 232 232 Xiang Yu's Outrageous Demands

232: Chapter 232: Xiang Yu’s Outrageous Demands 232: Chapter 232: Xiang Yu’s Outrageous Demands Xiang Yu didn’t display excitement like Tie Zhuzi.

Instead, he fell into contemplation.

Those Japanese were very mysterious; their current power was not enough to investigate the backgrounds of these individuals.

Moreover, one piece of information had slipped through, indicating that thirty billion was nothing to them, merely a trifle.

If such an amount was just pocket change to them, who exactly were these people?

Everything had been proceeding according to their plan, and they had successfully lured out the Japanese.

The next day, Xiang Yu and his group had arrived at the office early.

They had agreed to cooperate with a real estate company, but in fact, it was all a façade, with Shi Jian having arranged for his men to play the part.

Around ten o’clock, someone knocked at the door, and two spirited young men walked in.

The one leading was tall and slender, with rimmed glasses and a cleanly shaven face, demonstrating the typical appearance of a college student.

“Hello, Mr.

Xiang, my name is Qin Ming,” the young man approached Xiang Yu enthusiastically and reached out for a handshake.

“Please sit,” Xiang Yu hurriedly invited, noting that this Qin Ming was not the individual who had called the previous night.

Moreover, while Qin Ming appeared energetic and quite decent in manner, he did not look like a top boss; at most, he was a mere salesperson.

“What brings you here today, Mr.

Qin?” Xiang Yu asked.

“Not to shy away from mentioning it, Mr.

Xiang, we heard that you intend to sell a piece of land, and we are quite interested in it,” Qin Ming said with a smile, his tone slightly excited.

“That piece of land is actually already sold,” Xiang Yu apologetically smiled.

“I know, but you haven’t signed the contract yet, right?

Mr.

Xiang, rest assured, we will make you an offer you will be satisfied with,” Qin Ming said.

“Are you here to snatch the deal?” Xiang Yu chuckled, “Well, I don’t care if you are here to snatch it or not; I’m a businessman, and I work with anyone who pays more.”

“Great, I like dealing with straightforward people.

Name your price, Mr.

Xiang,” Qin Ming confidently stated, seeming determined to secure the land.

“Fifty billion,” Xiang Yu stated calmly.

At hearing this price, Qin Ming’s mouth gaped open; he doubted he heard correctly and was completely stripped of his confidence as if he had just been struck.

“Mr.

Xiang, you aren’t joking, are you?” Qin Ming uttered with a wry smile.

“Do you think I, Xiang, am joking with you?” Xiang Yu said, staring directly at Qin Ming from his armchair.

At this, Qin Ming started to feel uneasy, sweat appearing on his forehead.

He awkwardly smiled, “Wasn’t it agreed at thirty billion?

How come it suddenly jumped to fifty billion?”

Xiang Yu suddenly smiled, “Thirty billion?

Who told you that?

We won’t sell for thirty billion.”

Qin Ming sheepishly smiled; he had confidently walked in today, convinced that he could secure the deal for thirty billion, but now it seemed speculative.

“Mr.

Xiang, how about…”

Before Qin Ming could finish, Xiang Yu quickly gestured for him to stop, “Mr.

Qin, don’t say anymore.

We will not sell this land for less than fifty billion.” Xiang Yu was resolute, leaving no room for argument.

Seeing this, Qin Ming could only stand up somewhat helplessly, then said goodbye to Xiang Yu.

Fifty billion was beyond their expectations, and he left somewhat dejectedly from his initial confidence.

“Xiang Yu, what’s going on?” Shi Jian quickly asked, clueless as to why Xiang Yu had suddenly raised the price to fifty billion, which could likely drive the buyer away.

“Don’t ask too much now, just make sure someone keeps a close eye on him.

Have someone dig into his background too; I don’t think he amounts to much.

The Japanese definitely used an intermediary to indirectly deal with us,” Xiang Yu decisively said.

Shi Jian quickly nodded, then headed outside.

It was already a bit late to have someone tail Qin Ming, so he decided to follow him personally.

“Damn it, these sneaky bastards really have a lot of tricks up their sleeves.

They don’t come themselves for buying; they send someone else.

If I catch them, I definitely won’t let them off easy,” Tie Zhuzi didn’t consider other possibilities, taking whatever Xiang Yu said at face value.

Hearing that Qin Ming wasn’t a Japanese but just an intermediary really pissed him off as he paced back and forth.

Just then, Wu Jing called.

Seeing this, Xiang Yu picked up the phone and went into a small office inside.

“Speak,” Xiang Yu said, holding the phone.

“Brother Yu, I’ve found a spot here for investing in a textile factory.

The location is convenient and hidden, not easy to be discovered,” Wu Jing reported.

“You handle everything, but remember one thing: maintain secrecy.

And those women, don’t let them spread any news.

If anyone disobeys, lock them up straight away,” Xiang Yu briskly ordered.

“Brother Yu, don’t worry.

I’ve got everything planned.

We’ll split the profits from this textile factory—half for the Ouyang brothers, and the other half I plan to distribute among the women.

With such huge profits tempting them, I believe they’ll comply obediently,” Wu Jing confidently explained.

Happy with Wu Jing’s proposal, Xiang Yu nodded, “You handle the specifics.

Also, don’t chill the hearts of our brothers; they need money too.”

Upon hearing this, Wu Jing could only give an awkward smile, “Brother Yu, rest assured, they’ll be more than happy.

You know, with so many women here…”

Xiang Yu understood what Wu Jing was implying and couldn’t help but curse, “I think I’d better come work with you.”

The two chatted a bit more about trivial matters before hanging up.

Just as Xiang Yu had ended the call, another call came in, from an unknown number.

“Xiang Yu, our miss wishes to meet you,” someone suddenly said.

Xiang Yu was familiar with this voice but had been too busy lately to remember them.

The caller was Wang Sheng, a minor leader of an underground secret organization, who had previously closely interacted with Ding Yongzhi.

Since Ding Yongzhi had been eliminated by Xiang Yu, their business network in this city had broken down.

His contact now suggested he hoped Xiang Yu would take over Ding Yongzhi’s role in the underground sale of ‘women.’

Pretending as if he hadn’t recognized the voice, Xiang Yu cursed, “Who the hell are you, and who knows your miss.

Get lost.”

Wang Sheng wanted to erupt in anger, but he had a mission to complete, so he gritted his teeth and said, “Xiang Yu, don’t you know what’s good for you?

Our miss wants to see you.

At the same time, Brother Shen hopes to give you one last chance, this is the final opportunity, if you don’t cherish it, be prepared to collect your corpse.”

“What ‘your brother Shen’, ‘sister Shen’, and all these goddamn people?

Do you have anything else to say?

If not, I’m hanging up,” Xiang Yu dismissively retorted.