Chapter 120 Meeting for generations (1)

Author: Ding Mo

Chapter 120 Meeting for generations (1)

When night fell, a Bentley drove outside an abandoned construction site.

Xu Yi was wearing a black suit and a black shirt, without a tie, and had a bracelet around his chest, closing his eyes to rest.

The assistant next to him: "Mr. Xu, we are here."

Xu Yi slowly opened his eyes, looked out the car window, and said, "You all go back first, I'll be quiet here."

The assistant hesitated: "Do you want to keep someone?" In addition to the driver, there were bodyguards in the car.

"Need not."

They all got out of the car and left. Xu Yi bit a cigarette, finished smoking slowly, took off his suit and threw it into the car. He opened the storage compartment beside the seat, took out a dagger, put it in his pocket, stopped his eyes, reached into the bottom of the storage compartment, took out a paper bag, and there was a pocket pistol inside.

His gaze suddenly blurred for a moment, as if he saw a ghost. He saw his other hand, put the pistol back, and only took a dagger.

The illusion flashed away.

Xu Yi stared at the pistol and curled his lips slightly. Is it the matter of his previous life?

Then make different choices today.

He tied the pistol holster around his waist, put on his suit again, and pushed the door and got out of the car.

After walking forward for dozens of meters, I arrived at an old yellow factory building where a large black jeep was parked. I walked out from behind the room and said with a smile: "Assistant Xu is very punctual."

Xu Yi stood there ten meters away and said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Cheng Chuan is like two people back then. He has become fat and black. He has two scars on his face. He has not worn frame glasses. He should have been wearing contact lenses. His eyes are obviously protruding and he has lost his restrained hypocrisy. The vicious spirit that was once hidden behind the lenses is now written on his face.

He said lukewarmly: "I want to thank Assistant Xu. Now he is such a big boss. I am a labor reform prisoner and I am willing to come out as soon as I shout. Sure enough, the information about Fuming in my hand, the past is still valuable."

Xu Yi put his hands in his pockets and remained silent.

However, his handsomeness, his nobleness, his cleanliness and calmness all hurt Cheng Chuan's nerves. Cheng Chuan suddenly became angry and shouted: "300,000? Last time I came to you, I wanted to send me 300,000? When I went back, I thought, it was wrong. The chairman of the Tangtang Muchen Group, what is his net worth? 5 billion? 10 billion? If I hadn't been me back then, where would you make so much money? The entrepreneurial capital of yourselves? I am Zhang Moyun's best brother. You brothers and sisters have borrowed my power to do something special in Fuming!"

"So what the hell do you want?"

"I want shares of Muchen Group!" Cheng Chuan's eyes were strangely shining. He gritted his teeth and said, "Give me 5%, no! 10%! Those things back then will rot in my stomach. When I become Muchen shareholder, you and I will prosper and lose with each loss, you can rest assured!"

Xu Yi took off his glasses, took out the mirror cloth from his pocket, wiped it carefully, and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will find someone to kill you?"

Cheng Chuan laughed: "Everyone is walking by the river, I am the one who barefoot. To be honest, I have kept a backup of those information for a prisoner. If I die, he will report it to the police immediately. At that time, the fish will be defeated and your life will be much more valuable than mine."

Anger finally appeared on Xu Yi's face, and his chest was rising and falling due to rapid breathing.

Cheng Chuan was proudly: "How about it, Assistant Xu, can you give shares? Enemies should be resolved rather than settled, and I don't want to go against you, I just want to get back the share I deserve. I will make money together in the future, and I can also manage your finances. Everyone turns enemies into friends, and you can rest assured. Isn't it good? Speaking of which, I have been your brother-in-law, and we still have a favor."

Xu Yi looked at him coldly, and after a moment of silence, he said, "At most, 1%.

Cheng Chuan sneered: "Where are you sending the beggar?"

"Muchen's current market value is close to 10 billion!"

Cheng Chuan's heart was pounding when he heard it, but he was only half willing to let go: "5%! No more!"

"3% is my bottom line. The shares are not in my own hands, and they have to pass the board of directors. No matter how much they are, they will cause doubts and cannot be operated. I can give you another 10 million cash, not more. But I have the conditions that all the information and backups in your hands must be destroyed. Once you get the money, you go abroad and don't come back."

Cheng Chuan actually wanted to stay in China and take Muchen shares, and it would be better to manage a subsidiary. But the temptation of 300 million was too great. His Adam's apple got out and decided to agree first. As for whether to make other requests in the future, Xu Yi alone has the final say.

Both of them were well versed in finance and company operations, and roughly discussed the operation method. Xu Yi promised to help him register a shell company first, give him a decent and mysterious identity, and then transfer 3% of the company shares under his personal name, including how to do the account and how the board of directors explains it. Cheng Chuan's heart became hotter and hot, and finally believed that Xu Yi's tree is now attracting wind. The facts back then were too big and he couldn't hold him in his arms. He really hoped to lose money and avoid disaster.

"I took out my sincerity, where are you?" Xu Yi leaned against Cheng Chuan's car door.

Cheng Chuan replied with a smile: "Don't worry, Boss Xu, I'm just trying to make money. I'll have to go to jail again when the matter was revealed. However, I haven't received the shares and money yet, so I can't give you the things now."

"Then how can I guarantee my interests? If I don't see anything, the shares will not be transferred to you."

"Okay, I'll give you the one in my hand first. Is this sincerity enough?" Cheng Chuan said, "When the shares are transferred, I will call my inmate and destroy the one in his hand in front of you, ensuring that it is completely clean."

"I will have someone clear all the residences, items, electronic equipment, and accounts of you and the people around you."

Cheng Chuan's heart sank, and he agreed first: "No problem."

Xu Yi: "Where is that part in your hand?"

Cheng Chuan understood that only when Xu Yi saw something with his own eyes and believed in its weight would he be willing to pay the price. He smiled and said, "It's far away in the sky and is close in front of him." He walked towards the trunk and bent down to open it.

Xu Yi followed him, a sharp blade appeared in his palm and inserted it straight into Cheng Chuan's back waist. Cheng Chuan's whole body trembled, but he had been struggling in prison for 5 years and was no longer the pampered executive who was the first to be. He endured the pain, turned around suddenly, and punched Xu Yi in the door.

Xu Yi turned his head and avoided easily. He has always been an extremely cautious person. Over the years, his business has grown bigger and bigger, and he makes more money. Although there are bodyguards following him in and out, he never misses his daily fitness and fighting training, just to protect himself in extreme situations. The fighting coach he hired is naturally a top expert, and there is no problem with one-on-three by himself. This is why he dares to let the bodyguards leave and go to the meeting alone today - he will never let the third person hear any word about Cheng Chuan.
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