Liu Yang smiled coldly. "Your son? He's still alive, but whether he's missing anything depends on my mood! " Damn it, Wang Zihao, this bastard, actually wanted to kill him. If he didn't take advantage of this opportunity, he would be letting his conscience down.
"You … You're Liu Yang … Bastard, let my son go, or the Wang family won't let you off!" Wang Meng was furious. Although the Wang family was huge, in the third generation, there were only two males, Wang Jian and Wang Zihao.
In the end, Wang Jian was killed by the Tenra Sentai. If anything happened to Wang Zihao, the Wang family's bloodline would be cut off.
Liu Yang didn't care about Wang Meng's threat at all. "Is that so? Then I won't let him go. How about I chop off one of my hands and send it to you? " While speaking, Liu Yang pulled out a dagger from his body and then walked towards Wang Zihao step by step.
Wang Zihao, who was lying on the ground, saw Liu Yang's actions and screamed in despair. "No, Dad, save me … Save me, this bastard is really going to cut me …"
Wang Zihao's psychological defense had completely collapsed. He didn't dare to provoke Liu Yang anymore.
On the other end of the phone, Wang Meng heard his son's screams and immediately softened. "Okay, okay, okay. Tell me, what do you want to let Wang Zihao go?" For his son's life, Wang Meng couldn't care less.
This Liu Yang ruined the cooperation between the Tianya chamber of commerce and the Xu Group. It would be hard to explain to the higher-ups. However, he couldn't care less now. He had to save his son first.
Liu Yang tilted his head and thought for a while. "It's very simple. Transfer one hundred million to my bank account first! Then, take your people and leave Xichuan and dissolve the Tianya chamber of commerce … As for the other conditions, we'll talk about them later … "
"…" Hearing Liu Yang's words, Wang Meng was speechless. Transfer one hundred million? "Bastard, bastard, why don't you go rob a bank? I … I will … But it will take time to dissolve the Tianya chamber of commerce … "
Wang Meng roared furiously into the phone. At this moment, Wang Meng really wanted to tear Liu Yang apart. However, for the sake of his son's life, he endured it. Wang Meng could take out a hundred million yuan, but the dissolution of the Tianya chamber of commerce was not something he could decide.
The Chamber of Commerce in Xichuan was just a branch of the Tianya Chamber of Commerce. Wang Meng had never met the higher-ups behind the Tianya Chamber of Commerce, but it was said that they were very powerful. Liu Yang actually wanted to dissolve the Tianya chamber of commerce? Was he trying to hit a rock with an egg?
As soon as Wang Meng finished speaking, the housekeeper beside him said with some heartache, "Master, are you really going to transfer? A hundred million isn't a small sum! "
Wang Meng angrily slapped the housekeeper. "F * ck, my son isn't even worth 100 million? Transfer! "
Five minutes later, Liu Yang saw a series of zeros appear on his bank card again. Only then did he nod in satisfaction. "Not bad, you're aware! I'll let your Wang family go this time. If there's a next time, don't blame me for being impolite! " Liu Yang snorted at the phone. After hanging up, he returned to his Land Rover and drove Feng Miaochan to the villa.
In the car, Feng Miaochan looked at Wang Zihao lying on the ground outside and clenched her small fist. "Yang Ge, are you going to let him go just like that? Why don't you tie him up with a rope, smear some honey on his body, and let the ants have a taste of him? "
"…" Hearing Feng Miaochan's words, Liu Yang had a thick layer of goosebumps all over his body. This little girl was really a little witch. If anyone fell into her hands, the outcome would be too horrible to look at.
When they returned to the villa in the afternoon, Loy had already prepared the meal and was waiting at home. However, Loy's face was full of worry. She looked like she had a lot on her mind.
"Sister Loy, what's wrong? Did something happen? "Liu Yang intimately hugged Loy's small waist and asked softly.
This Loy was the first goddess that Liu Yang was close to. Liu Yang naturally couldn't ignore the goddess's matters.
Loy was a little embarrassed as she pushed Liu Yang away. "Nothing, it's just that my second uncle called and threatened me to reconcile with Wang Zihao. Otherwise … second uncle will reconvene the shareholders' meeting and remove my father from the position of chairman …"
Loy's second uncle, Luo Yu, had been in charge of the Luo Family for so many years. He had already controlled several independent companies in the Luo Group. According to the estimated market value, he had already occupied more than 30% of the Luo Group. Within the Luo Group, he had an absolute advantage. If it weren't for the old man's suppression, he would have already turned the sky upside down.
"Damn it, sister is already mine, and he still wants you to be with other men! Don't let me see him, otherwise, I will beat him up! " Liu Yang clenched his fists with some anger. It seemed that he had to settle the jewelry company as soon as possible. Otherwise, Loy's second uncle would always be a problem.
"Don't worry, sister! I will handle your second uncle's matters well! By the way, how are the negotiations with the channel merchants? " Liu Yang could settle the supply of the jewelry company. Naturally, he still had to rely on Loy's means for the channels.
Speaking of this issue, Loy's face was slightly better. "Several channel merchants have expressed that they are willing to cooperate with us. It should not be a big problem!"
Liu Yang nodded. "In this case, let's make an appointment with Zhuang Hua and Li Zekai tonight. We will discuss it!"
"Hello, Master Zhuang, I will treat you to spicy hot pot tonight …" Liu Yang quickly dialed Zhuang Hua's phone number.
At this time, in the villa of Pockmarked Wang in the southern suburbs, Wang Laowu was touching his swollen face. He was crying and complaining to Pockmarked Wang, "Brother, look, I was beaten up like this by a bastard named Liu Yang. You must avenge me!"
Hearing Wang Laowu's words, Pockmarked Wang suddenly jumped up from his chair. "Damn, Liu Yang again? Damn it, I am so angry. Is this bastard born to go against me? " Pockmarked Wang's head was full of bumps from the bee stings, which had not disappeared yet. He looked particularly funny.
Wang Laowu stared at Pockmarked Wang with some astonishment. "You know this Liu Yang? Who is he? "
Pockmarked Wang said angrily, "Damn it, I don't just know him. The bumps on my head were all caused by this bastard … He is just a poor graduate. Who gave him the courage? Third Master? "
Originally, the bumps on Pockmarked Wang's body were caused by the Southwest King of Medicine, Wu Ling. However, Wu Ling had become Liu Yang's disciple, so Pockmarked Wang naturally blamed this on Liu Yang.
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