Urban Super Soldier King
Chapter 408 - 408 408 One Hundred Thousand Can Buy Your Life

408: Chapter 408: One Hundred Thousand Can Buy Your Life 408: Chapter 408: One Hundred Thousand Can Buy Your Life Actually, Yang Hui also hoped that Xiang Yu would behave like this, because only then could he catch hold of Xiang Yu’s weaknesses and then properly sort him out.

“I comply with regulations, but I don’t comply with your control.

Who do you think you are?” Xiang Yu said with a smile.

“Here, I am heaven, and what I say goes,” said Yang Hui arrogantly.

Indeed, in many people’s eyes, Yang Hui was heaven; his word could determine the life or death of a company.

Usually, the big bosses all flattered him, letting him gradually develop the illusion that he was the heaven of this place.

“Chief Yang…” Sun Qian, seeing that Yang Hui was somewhat out of line, hurried to remind him.

Yang Hui waved his hand to signal Sun Qian not to speak.

Today he wanted to sort out Xiang Yu properly and also show off in front of the Goddess.

What men needed was momentum, conquering women needed not only pursuit but also attraction.

Xiang Yu suddenly broke into laughter, then looking at Yang Hui, he said, “You’re so awesome, does your mom know?”

“What do you mean?” Yang Hui didn’t know this was internet slang and momentarily didn’t know how to respond.

Sun Qian also burst into laughter at this moment, the young man opposite her bore no resemblance to a chairman, but looked entirely like a big boy who loved to banter.

“Very well, since it’s like this, let’s end our conversation here today.

You can just wait for the hotel to close,” Yang Hui said, preparing to stand up and leave.

His original intention today was to intimidate Xiang Yu, then make Xiang Yu cough up some money as a way to avoid misfortune, but unexpectedly, Xiang Yu was not playing by these rules, showing no indication of such an intention at all, and Yang Hui wondered how this person ever became the chairman.

“Chief Yang, no need to rush off, I haven’t finished my words yet,” said Xiang Yu as he sat up straight, then looked at the other party with a cold laugh.

“Spit it out quickly if you have something to say, let it out fast if you have to fart,” Yang Hui also started using coarse language, infected by Xiang Yu’s manner.

“What kind of benefits did Feng Tao give you for coming here today, how much money?” Xiang Yu said nonchalantly.

At this moment, Sun Qian suddenly gave Xiang Yu a strange look, what was he talking about, what money.

She knew Feng Tao, the big heir of West Mountain Pharmaceuticals.

He had even pursued her, and at one point, she almost fell for it, but when she learned about Feng Tao’s character, she decisively refused him.

“What nonsense are you talking about, what Feng Tao or not Feng Tao, I don’t know him,” Yang Hui suddenly said, becoming noticeably nervous.

“Chief Yang, you forgot, it was the one who dined with us last time, the son of the boss of West Mountain Pharmaceuticals,” Sun Qian reminded him with widened eyes at that moment.

Yang Hui then glared at Sun Qian, signaling her to stop talking nonsense.

Not understanding why, Sun Qian quickly shut her mouth.

“A hundred thousand?

Two hundred thousand?

Or even more…” Xiang Yu continued to inquire.

“Don’t just blabber, what money, I don’t know, and I also don’t know any Feng Tao,” Yang Hui gradually calmed the emotions in his heart.

He was caught off guard just now by Xiang Yu’s sudden mention, which caused him some panic.

After all, no one knew about the money that Feng Tao had given him, not even Sun Qian.

These transactions were done privately, part of an unwritten rule and would not be put on the table.

Now Xiang Yu suddenly bringing it up was like breaking this unwritten rule.

Actually, if Xiang Yu had given him some money under the table, he would not have pursued the matter, since everyone was operating within these unwritten rules and everyone followed this silent order.

But Xiang Yu didn’t understand these tactics, nor would he give money to such trash.

Actually, at the beginning, Xiang Yu just wanted to test the other party, and he didn’t expect such a strong reaction, which confirmed his suspicion even more firmly: the other party must have been sent by Feng Tao to cause trouble.

“I’ll give you three hundred thousand, and let’s call it even.

How about that?” Xiang Yu put forward bluntly.

“Three hundred thousand?” Yang Hui suddenly seemed a bit stunned.

If Xiang Yu really could give him three hundred thousand, he wouldn’t bother with Xiang Yu anymore.

He could do whatever he wanted.

Three hundred thousand might be a trivial amount for Xiang Yu, but for Yang Hui, it was a substantial sum.

Despite his constant vocal complaints about rich people, he actually valued money highly in his heart.

It must be said that Yang Hui was indeed tempted.

He looked at Xiang Yu with some doubt, only to see Xiang Yu watching him with a joking expression, showing no intention of giving him any money; he was merely taunting him.

Instantly, Yang Hui felt deceived, a feeling that came with humiliation and frustration, making him erupt in anger.

“Xiang Yu, don’t be ungrateful.

What can your money do?

You’re still in my grip.

Once I get back and get those documents out, I’ll have you closed down,” Yang Hui shouted, agitated.

Sun Qian sat there, feeling quite embarrassed by everything she was witnessing.

She had never seen Yang Hui behave so unreasonably before.

Normally, whenever they visited a company, they were treated with great respect, and it was smooth sailing all the way.

Sun Qian had seen plenty of this, becoming accustomed to Yang Hui’s attitude, but his sudden outburst today left her a little frightened.

“You can try,” Xiang Yu said with a suddenly icy glare, “Feng Tao can buy your dignity for a hundred thousand, I can certainly buy your head for a hundred thousand.

No, for your head, fifty thousand is more than enough.”

“You’re threatening me,” Yang Hui said, clenching his fists as he looked coldly at Xiang Yu.

“Whether it’s a threat or not, you can try,” Xiang Yu finished, then lay back on the couch, gazing indifferently at the other party.

All of a sudden, Yang Hui saw a hint of madness, a hint of determination in Xiang Yu’s eyes.

Even that feeling of being high above and the pressure that came with it began to make his heart tremble.

The truth was, he didn’t understand Xiang Yu at all, and he had never been to this hotel before.

He had no idea what kind of background Xiang Yu had.

If Xiang Yu was indeed a gangster, then angering him would bear no good fruit.

Money was important, but one had to be alive to enjoy it.

If one day an ‘accidental’ car crash sent him to the afterlife, everything would be finished.

“Fine, fine, fine, I’ll remember you,” Yang Hui said, then stood up and headed towards the exit without waiting for Sun Qian.

Sun Qian, a college graduate who had just entered the workforce, hadn’t been exposed to much of society, but she understood Xiang Yu’s words.

Clearly, Section Chief Yang had taken someone’s money and then tried to target Xiang Yu, but he had been intimidated by Xiang Yu’s words.

Sun Qian was no fool, and such incidents weren’t uncommon.

She chose to turn a blind eye.

“Do me a favor and relay a message to Feng Tao when you see him.

Tell him to return all the stolen prescriptions within two weeks and restore the ownership rights.

I’ll let bygones be bygones, and he can keep all the money he has made during this period.

However, if he doesn’t resolve this within two weeks, I will personally go find him, and then I’ll make him spit out everything he has swallowed,” Xiang Yu told Yang Hui.

Yang Hui stood there without turning back, his heart pounding secretly.

He knew very well what kind of person Feng Tao was; moreover, West Mountain Pharmaceuticals had been thriving recently.

Yet Xiang Yu spoke with such authority—could it be that he had some substantial backing?