After ending the call with elder brother Shiwen, Shao Yong said coldly: "Let's go."
In the magnificent hall, Sister Yu, the business manager of Jin Dihao, had been waiting.
She is a coquettish woman, but she is very serious at this moment.
Jin Dihao has two major shareholders, Liu Yiming holds 45% of the shares, Zhang Shiwen holds 39% of the shares, and 16% are dry shares held by other people who cannot be mentioned.
Zhang Shiwen's 25% is the dry shares given by Liu Yiming for free, and the remaining 18% is also at a very low price.
In exchange, Jin Dihao is safe and sound in Tianyang City.
Li Yulan is the business manager and also Liu Yiming's person.
During the power transition period in Tianyang City, the second-in-command is ready to retire. It is said that the person who comes up is likely to be Zhang Hua, the fourth member of the Standing Committee.
"Wang Jianping, your son had better be really drunk." Shao Yong said with an arrogant eight-character step.
Wang Jianping's construction company and demolition company are considered a tyrant in Tianyang City.
The eldest son, Wang Bohao, brought seven or eight burly men to Jindihao and got drunk.
He boasted that he would invest in Jindihao.
Li Yulan was not sure whether Wang Bohao was talking nonsense when drunk or was using his drunken words to do things.
The general manager of Shang K, who usually smiled and greeted people, was frowning at this time.
"Boss Shao, General Manager Liu and Mr. Wang are in the Baodi Hall."
Shao Yong found it interesting to see that the usually coquettish Li Yulan had a sad face. He pinched her face and smiled: "I really want to see if my eldest nephew is really drunk."
The group took the elevator to the tenth floor. Li Yulan walked in front with a worried look and stopped at the door of Baodi Hall.
Shao Yong pushed the door open with his tall body, and the sound waves rushed in the moment the door opened.
A young man in the middle took the microphone and spoke in an arrogant tone: "Boss Liu, I am not as greedy as Zhang Shiwen. I only want 15% of the shares. If he can keep you safe, our Wang family can do it... no, it should be said that it is better!"
Shao Yong laughed angrily: "Nephew, you are really bold."
Ten strong men pushed the door in, and the people in the room immediately noticed it.
A group of people stood up from the sofa, and there must be eight or nine people judging by the head.
The Baodi Hall is the second most prestigious private room in Jindihao, and the area is larger than the presidential suite of the hotel.
There are nearly 20 to 30 people on both sides, but the space is not crowded at all.
Liu Yiming is not often in Tianyang, and is managed by his younger brother Liu Liang.
Liu Liang is a middle-aged fat man with a white face and neatly combed hair.
He doesn't look like a nightclub owner, but like a teacher.
At this moment, he stepped forward and smiled: "Boss Shao, don't be impulsive, sit down and talk slowly."
"Brother Liu, please don't persuade me."
Shao Yong grinned and walked over: "Nephew, I heard from Yulan that you were drunk."
Wang Bohao was wearing Armani, his hair was dyed yellow, but the roots were black. He looked like a gangster at first glance even though he was wearing a brand name.
Wang Bohao pointed his chin at Shao Yong: "Ayong, I'm talking to Boss Liu about business matters. You barged in like this. It's so rude. Didn't Shiwen teach you how to be a man!"
Shao Yong smiled: "Brother asked me to grasp the measure, Ayong? Shiwen? Didn't Wang Jianping teach you to respect your elders?"
This 1.8-meter-tall, 180-pound strong man crushed the crowd like a mountain.
He reached out with his strong arms, grabbed Wang Bohao's golden hair with five fingers, and lifted him up.
Wang Bohao screamed in pain, and his body involuntarily followed Shao Yong's hand and tiptoed up.
"Fuck your mother Shao Yong, you are looking for death!" Wang Bohao was a size smaller than Shao Yong. Just when he wanted to resist, he was hit hard by a knee in the stomach, and his body shrank into a shrimp.
He was easily restrained by Shao Yong. But behind him were nine thugs from his family's demolition team, all of whom were ruthless people who had seen blood.
"Fuck your mother..." Wang Bohao felt that his scalp was about to be lifted off.
Shao Yong's thick hands slapped Wang Bohao's face twice.
The corners of his mouth were bleeding. He was dazed and confused.
"Let go of Hao Shao."
The men brought by Wang Bohao stood up and shouted.
Shao Yong turned his head: "If you dare to move, I will kill you."
With just one sentence, the bald boy who stood out was scared. Shut up.
In Tianyang City, Zhang Shiwen is the sky. Shao Yong is the devil thug under Zhang Shiwen.
If he said he would kill someone, he would really kill him. This guy really shot his opponent in the street!
A young man with a crew cut didn't believe it and stood up to resist: "Fuck, let go of Hao Shao..."
Shao Yong's subordinate, Big Eyes, swung his hand, pulled out a black baton, and hit him in the face, breaking his head and bleeding immediately.
Several of Shao Yong's strong men stood there with a grin, pointing at Wang Bohao's men: "If you want to die, just be honest."
Shao Yong pinched Wang Bohao's face with his big hands, turned it over and looked him in the eye: "Nephew, tell me, are you really drunk, or did your father ask you to explore the way?"
Wang Bohao was hit by two big slaps, and then looked into Shao Yong's fierce eyes, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and was half sober: "Uncle Shao, why are you here?"
"Haha, are you pretending to be stupid with me? Tell me, do you want to invest in Jindihao, and who ordered you to do this."
Wang Bohao's eyes were bitter: "Did I... did I say that?"
Shao Yong gave Wang Bohao two big slaps again, and his handsome face was now swollen.
Shao Yong said coldly: "Did your father ask you to come here! Fuck you, Zhang Hua, let alone not being promoted, even if he was promoted to the second-in-command, did he think that Tianyang belonged to your Wang family? Ask your father if he dares to take it!"
Wang Bohao spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted loudly: "Fuck, Shao Yong, if you hit me again, I will complain to my father. Zhang Shiwen is powerful, and our Wang family is not a vegetarian either!"
Wang Jianhua's family is considered a tyrant in Tianyang City. There are people in the family who have official connections, and Wang Jianhua runs his own construction company.
Construction and demolition are two pieces of fat meat that are well eaten.
In addition, the second-in-command of Tianyang City is going to retire, and the fourth-in-command Zhang Hua has a good chance to make progress.
Shao Yong knew all this, but he still laughed strangely and grabbed a crystal ashtray, and smashed it on his head three times.
Wang Bohao's head was bleeding, half of his face was red, and he fell to the ground and cried out in pain: "Ah, my head hurts so much, help me call an ambulance..." Shao Yong squatted down and held Wang Bohao's head with one hand, and threw down his phone: "Call Wang Jianping, I want to ask him, is it your idea or his to come here today." If it was Wang Jianping's, the long-lost fight in Tianyang City would happen again. So what if he has the support of the fourth in command! Wang Bohao gritted his teeth and trembled to call his father. He was very uneasy. It was actually his own idea to come to Jindihao to discuss the investment today. "Hey, Dad, I was beaten by Zhang Shiwen's people in Jindihao, please come and save me!" Shao Yong didn't say anything, but laughed to hear what Wang Jianping meant. The phone was on speakerphone. Wang Jianping was not as shocked or angry as he had imagined. His tone was very calm. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Did you do something to make Shiwen angry?"
Shao Yong already knew what Wang Jianping meant. It didn't matter whether he was pretending or really didn't know.
Shao Yong said, "Hello, Mr. Wang, this is Shao Yong. Bohao drank too much in our Jindihao and said he wanted to invest in Jindihao and become a major shareholder."
Wang Jianping on the other end of the phone was furious: "You beast! Hurry up and admit your mistake to your uncle Shao Yong!"
Wang Bohao avoided his eyes, sobered up, and completely wilted.
"Jianping, my nephew drank too much and is prone to problems."
"Boss Shao, I really want to thank you for disciplining my useless son for me."
Shao Yong and Wang Jianping both spoke in a calm tone.
Hang up the phone. Finally, Shao Yong patted Wang Bohao's face: "Nephew, do you want your uncle to call an ambulance for you?"
Wang Bohao smiled and said: "No, no. Thank you, uncle."
Wang Bohao greeted the women of Shao Yong's family again and again in his heart, but he didn't dare to talk back.
"Get out now." Shao Yong's smile changed his face, and he immediately became vicious and kicked Wang Bohao in the butt.
Wang Bohao staggered and was helped up by his men. A group of people walked out of the private room in embarrassment.
Shao Yong came out of the room to get some fresh air and pulled the buttons of his white shirt.
"Damn, he is still not used to wearing such a gentle dress."
"Yulan, the most pure, sexy and student-like actress tonight, stay. My VIP tonight, Mr. Zhou, will be here soon."
Shao Yong raised his wrist to check the time. It was 7:30, the time agreed with Mr. Zhou of Tianneng Power Group.
Li Yulan smiled sweetly: "The most beautiful and youthful actress has changed into the uniform of No. 2 Middle School."
"I guarantee she will be pure and tender, and definitely look like a college girl."