A guest?
Yang Xuan and Xiao Jing were stunned at the same time. They did not know anyone here, so how could there be a guest?
Yang Xuan probed with his Divine Telekinesis and found that it was an acquaintance.
"I'll go take a look." Yang Xuan jumped down from the second floor.
Little Jing jumped in fright and hurriedly stuck her head out to take a look. Only when she discovered that Yang Xuan had landed firmly in the courtyard did she breathe a sigh of relief.
Xiao Jing knew that Yang Xuan knew martial arts, but the housekeeper did not. Yang Xuan's jump gave her a fright. She looked at Yang Xuan in a daze.
Yang Xuan ignored her. He went to the door and opened it.
An old man with a ruddy face and white hair was standing at the door. There were two bodyguards behind him.
It was the old man practicing Tai Chi that he saw by the lake that day.
The old man was stunned when he saw Yang Xuan's face. He hesitated and asked, "Young man, is that you?"
Yang Xuan nodded and smiled. "Old man, we meet again."
The old man smiled bitterly and shook his head. "I heard that there was a new neighbor, so I came to take a look. I didn't expect it to be you, young man."
Yang Xuan turned sideways and said to the old man, "Old man, come in and talk."
The old man did not stand on ceremony. He sent the two bodyguards away and followed Yang Xuan into the villa.
After they sat down in the living room, Xiao Jing served tea. Yang Xuan smiled and said, "I just moved in, so I don't have much to serve you."
The old man said casually, "It's okay. A sip of tea is enough."
After chatting for a while, Yang Xuan suddenly remembered the scene of the old man practicing martial arts. He asked casually, "Old Ren, why is the Tai Chi you practice different from the Tai Chi I see every day?"
The old man smiled and said, "If you can find the difference, it means that you have a good eye. That's right. The Tai Chi I practice is authentic, but it's very different from those common things. To be precise, what I practice is authentic martial arts."
"I see." Yang Xuan nodded.
"What's the matter, young man? Do you want to learn?" The old man looked at Yang Xuan with a smile. He was prepared to reject him when Yang Xuan said that he wanted to learn.
"No!" Yang Xuan shook his head.
The old man almost choked to death. He said unhappily, "You probably don't know what a true inheritance is."
Yang Xuan nodded. "Indeed, I don't."
The old man snorted and was about to say something when his phone rang.
He picked up the phone and said hello. Then, there was silence.
After listening for a while, he nodded and said, "Alright, I understand."
After hanging up, he stood up and said to Yang Xuan, "Young man, this world is too big. There are many things you don't know. You have to be humble."
Yang Xuan nodded and said indifferently, "Okay!"
The old man saw that he didn't care and became angry. However, he had no reason to lose his temper. He could only snort and turn to leave.
After he left, Xiao Jing came out and said unhappily, "What? He came here for no reason just to show off."
"Who knows?" Yang Xuan shrugged.
"True inheritance? I think he can't even beat a finger of yours, "Xiao Jing said angrily.
"I don't dare to fight with him. What if he's a scammer?" Yang Xuan said deliberately.
"Pfft!" Xiao Jing couldn't help but laugh. Her unhappiness disappeared.
At noon the next day, Hao Bing called. He hesitated as if something had happened. In the end, he asked to meet Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan drove to the private club again. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Hao Bing standing respectfully in the room with a pale face. When he saw Yang Xuan come in, he lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong.
Yu Xinghai was also there. He looked unnatural and a little ashamed.
"What's the matter?" Yang Xuan asked.
Hao Bing's face was even paler. He hesitated for a long time but couldn't say anything. In the end, he looked at Yu Xinghai for help.
Yu Xinghai sighed and said to Yang Xuan, "Brother Yang, don't worry. Don't be angry. I'm also responsible for this."
Yang Xuan frowned and asked, "What happened?"
Yang Xuan understood the whole story from Yu Xinghai's intermittent narration.
In short, the jade was broken, and the Hao family didn't give him the money.
"Hehe!" Yang Xuan suddenly laughed.
"Brother Yang, listen to me." Hao Bing's face was pale. "I didn't expect Second Uncle to break the jade in anger. He doesn't believe in this. I'll find a way to get the money. Three years, within three years, I'll find a way to return the one hundred million to you."
Yang Xuan's fingers tapped on the table. The crisp sound echoed in the room. It was as if it fell directly on Hao Bing and Yu Xinghai's hearts. They were so shocked that their hearts couldn't take it.
"Three days." Yang Xuan said lightly, "I'll give your Hao family three days. Either take out the one hundred million or return the jade. After three days, I'll personally visit the Hao family. At that time, this jade will be worth one billion. Decide for yourselves."
Yang Xuan finished speaking and left directly, leaving Yu Xinghai and Hao Bing staring at each other.
"What should we do?" Hao Bing's face was pale. He felt inexplicably nervous.
Yu Xinghai's face didn't look good. He glared at Hao Bing and said, "It's all your fault. Why did you show your Second Uncle?"
Hao Bing complained, "I didn't want to. Who knew that Second Uncle didn't listen to me at all and broke the jade. Now he's frozen my funds. I can't take out one hundred million."
Yu Xinghai also knew that he was telling the truth. He sighed and said, "The only thing we can do now is to find a way to make up for the one hundred million hole. I have more than ten million. I can lend it to you first."
"It's not useful." Hao Bing was dejected. "My pocket money is only about four million. Even if I find someone to borrow more, I can only get fifty million at most. I'm still short of half."
Yu Xinghai sighed. "I can only help you to this point. You have to figure out the rest yourself."
Hao Bing frowned. After a long time, he suddenly said, "We didn't sign the contract."
"What?" Yu Xinghai's eyes widened in surprise. He asked in disbelief, "What are you going to do?"
There was a hint of ruthlessness in Hao Bing's eyes. He seemed to have made up his mind. He said, "There is no contract between Yang Fan and me. It's just a verbal agreement. Only you know that he gave me the Divine Jade. If you don't testify, there will be no evidence."
"Ha, Hao Bing, why didn't I see it? You really know how to do business!" Yu Xinghai was so angry that he laughed. "I didn't expect you."
"I have no choice. At most, I will compensate him later." Hao Bing glared and said, "I'm telling you. If Yang Fan sues, you are not allowed to appear as a witness."
"Oh, okay. Hao Bing, you play by yourself. Be careful." Yu Xinghai was too lazy to talk to him anymore and left directly.
Hao Bing was left alone in the room. His eyes were sometimes ashamed and sometimes vicious. In the end, there was only one color left in his eyes. That was determination.
"Brother Yang, I'm really sorry." He whispered, "I don't want to be like this, but I really have no choice. I can only let you down."
His voice was low, and it reverberated through the room. However, it carried with it an indescribably strange aura. It was as if a withered hand had reached out from hell and wanted to pull Hao Bing and the Hao family into the endless abyss.
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