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- A shuddering energy suddenly burst out from Yang Luo's body, and a thick bloody aura filled the entire space. Those who were close to Yang Luo couldn't bear the terrifying aura emanating from him and quickly retreated, their expressions changing drastically. Especially the old guys surrounding Bei Deyu, who can dominate the mall for decades without defeat are definitely elite figures. While I was shocked, I looked at Wu Yong with a trace of pity in his eyes. How can it be that someone who can make the eldest daughter of the Bei family fall in love with someone so simple? You, Wu Yong, don¡¯t even have to think about it.
Wu Yong did not expect that Taekwondo, which he was proud of, was nothing in front of this man. He was manipulated like a rag doll.
Slowly, I felt the hands holding my neck getting tighter and tighter. My feet were off the ground and it became increasingly difficult to breathe. My face turned red from holding back. Being unable to breathe made him feel as if his chest was about to explode, and his eyes bulged out of their sockets. The breath of death hit my face, and fear grew in my heart.
Bei Deyu finally came to his senses and shouted: "You will strangle him to death, let go quickly."
Yang Luo grinned, showing his neat white teeth. In Wu Yong's eyes, this looked like a devil from hell baring its fangs, waiting to eat him in one bite when he died. His arrogance was completely replaced by the fear of death. His feet kept kicking, and his hands were unable to grasp the hand holding his throat.
When Bei Deyu saw Yang Luo and didn't let go, his expression changed and he looked at Bei Yinyao and shouted sternly: "Why don't you let him go quickly?
Bei Yinyao stood there, with an expression on his face as cold as thousand-year-old ice. Wu Yong knew this guy's purpose the day he contacted her, so she didn't have a good impression of Wu Yong, and could even be said to be disgusted. But due to the friendship between the Bei family and the Wu family, she couldn't say anything.
Besides, she didn't believe that Yang Luo would kill Wu Yong at all. Even if he really killed her, he wouldn't stop her. Although she didn't know Yang Luo's true identity and background in her heart, based on the things he had done in the past, he was now Killing Wu Yong is a trivial matter, there will definitely be no trouble.
Jiang Yunxia was anxious, walked over and said, "Xiao Yao, why don't you stop it quickly?"
Facing her mother, who had loved her very much since she was a child, Bei Yinyao's face began to thaw. She walked to Yang Luo and said softly: "Yang Luo! There is no point in competing with such a person. Killing him or not kills him is meaningless."
The smile on Yang Luo's face suddenly disappeared, and the hand holding Wu Yong's neck suddenly released. "Bang" Wu Yong fell heavily to the ground. Lying there breathing heavily, he had never felt that life was so beautiful.
After a few minutes, Wu Yong's breathing subsided, and Yang Luo knelt down and said coldly: "This is the Bei family. I won't embarrass you. I will pretend that what happened today never happened. If you are not convinced, no matter what happens when you get out of here, Officially or underground, just come over and play whatever you want, but you have to remember that there are only two endings to playing a game with me, life or death, there is absolutely no other possibility."
It would be false to say that Wu Yong didn't want revenge, but he didn't take Yang Luo's words to heart at all. There was a crazy light in his eyes. Being treated by someone on such an occasion was definitely a shame and humiliation for an arrogant young man like him. How could he relieve the hatred in his heart without revenge.
Yang Luo didn't even look at Wu Yong again, and said to Bei Deyu: "You must be uncle. I'm really sorry for disturbing everyone's interest because of a rubbish."
"Humph" Bei Deyu's impression of Yang Luo could be said to be extremely bad. He turned around and called a few guards, "You guys take Wu Yong to the hospital."
"Yes" Several people helped Wu Yong to leave.
Yang Luo didn't care and said to Bei Yinyao, "Go and do your work. I'll just find a place to sit by myself."
Bei Yinyao was very dissatisfied with Bei Deyu's attitude towards Yang Luo. After hearing Yang Luo's words, Bei Yinyao nodded and ignored Bei Deyu, who was standing there with a livid face, and walked towards the stage in front of the venue.
Bei Yinyao said a few words briefly, and then the shareholders and senior management of the company reported their work, which was just a cutscene. Every company will hold such a reception at the end of the year. After a busy year, everyone is busy and lively. It was originally arranged to be in a hotel every year, but this year Bei Yinyao arranged it at home. At first, everyone didn't know why, but now they understand that Bei Yinyao took this opportunity to introduce her boyfriend to her family. But now that this kid has done this, the old man of the Bei family has been completely disgraced. How could he possibly agree to something between two people?
Yang Luo found a place to sit down nonchalantly, then took out a cigarette and lit one, crossing his legs and smoking leisurely. Everyone present frowned, this was too incompetent. Especially those young masters. Yang Luo's arrogant behavior just now made them feel the same hatred and hatred. Especially when Bei Yinyao personally said that Yang Luo was her boyfriend, this made them feel very unbalanced.
A dozen people looked at each other, holding red wine.A guy in his thirties, wearing a designer suit, came over and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang! Don't you think it's rude to smoke in public places?"
Yang Luo glanced at him, then took a puff of cigarette and said: "Before this article becomes law and takes effect, I think I have this power. As for morality" He pointed at them, "I think I am better than You are much better. At least I am not hypocritical. But you are a bitch on the outside, but secretly you are a man who steals and prostitutes. Are you worthy of me? If it weren't for your parents, you would be nothing."
The guy who just spoke sat next to Yang Luo, shook the red wine in his hand and said: "My name is Zhuang Lu, I am the CEO of Dacang Haiyun Group, and I own 2% of the shares in the Bei Group. What you just said It makes sense. Without my parents, I wouldn't be where I am today. But so what? I drink tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of bottles of red wine. Can you, a country bumpkin, afford it? I drive a luxury car worth tens of millions. You can just take a look." At this point, he slapped his forehead and said, "I forgot, you can also afford to drink red wine and drive a luxury car. Are you a soft-boiled person?"
Ouyang Hao stood behind Tongtong and said: "These guys really don't know how to live or die. Wu Yong is still looking for trouble after being repaired like that."
Tongtong chuckled: "This is called the longevity star who hangs himself because he thinks he has a long life."
Yang Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything. He picked up the food on the table and ate it in big mouthfuls, muttering incessantly, "Not bad! Not bad!"
The other guy said contemptuously: "You haven't eaten it, then eat more."
"I've definitely never eaten it. Do you eat it every day?" Yang Luo revealed a wicked smile.
Standing not far away, Tongtong saw Yang Luo's smile and said, "These guys are going to be in trouble." Ouyang Hao nodded with sympathy.
The guy said proudly: "Of course."
"Oh" Yang Luo said, "It seems you are really rich. In this case, let's make a bet. If we are lucky enough to win 1,800 yuan, it will be considered a small fortune."
Zhuang Lu said: "We never bet on such a small amount."
Yang Luo was not idle, and said while eating: "Then how much do you want to bet?"
"You have to win or lose a million dollars no matter what." Zhuang Lu said after taking a sip of red wine.
"Pah!" Yang Luo dropped the dinner plate on the table, "Is the bet so big?"
A dozen people looked at each other, and one guy smiled and said, "What? Can't afford to gamble?"
Yang Luo shook his head, "I like gambling very much, but I have a problem. Otherwise, I can win or lose a thousand or eight hundred yuan in a small bet, and everyone will be happy. Otherwise, I will lose all my wealth, which will be exciting enough. Like I¡¯m not interested in the hundreds or tens of millions you¡¯re talking about.¡±
More than a dozen people laughed. Zhuang Lu looked at Yang Luo and said, "I'm not afraid of Feng Da's tongue flashing. Why are you, a poor man, trying to block all your wealth from us?"
Their smiles attracted everyone¡¯s attention, and Bei Yinyao came over in confusion and was about to speak.
Yang Luo waved his hand to stop what Bei Yinyao wanted to say, "Do you have the guts to bet? If you don't have the guts, get out of here like a grandson. When you see me in the future, Yang Luo, walk around. Don't rely on me." You, my father, have created a world where you are showing off in front of me.¡±
These guys couldn¡¯t keep their faces off. Zhuang Lu said with a gloomy face: ¡°What are you betting on us for?¡±
Yang Luo smiled coldly, "Since I have the guts to bet all my wealth with you, I naturally have my own capital. I still say the same thing, you have the guts to bet and ask someone to bring all the asset certificates for evaluation. If you don't have the guts to be here, Get out and walk around when you see me."
A trace of anger flashed in Zhuang Lu's eyes: "Okay! I'll ask someone to bring you the asset certificate. If you can't come up with anything to block us, crawl out here and call me grandpa."
"Pa" Yang Luo snapped his fingers, "No problem, one of you counts."
The dozen or so people hesitated for a while, and one guy said: "I haven't touched the family business yet, so you can bet." Others agreed.
Yang Luo narrowed his eyes, pointed at them one by one and said, "You really want to be my grandson. Since you don't have the strength, don't fucking show off in front of me." The faces of these guys turned red and they clenched their fists tightly. But no one spoke.
Zhuang Lu snorted coldly, took out his phone and called his assistant, asking him to bring all the company's asset certificates.
Yang Luo said to Bei Yinyao: "Go find two lawyers and an asset appraisal expert." Bei Yinyao nodded and turned to leave.
Jiang Yunxia pulled Bei Deyu and said softly: "Please tell me, how can we continue to make trouble like this?"
Bei Deyu snorted: "Do you think what I say will work?" Jiang Yunxia rubbed her hands anxiously, but there was nothing she could do.
A middle-aged woman standing next to Jiang Yunxia said: "Sister, don't worry, what is that kid betting with Zhuang Lu? If you ask me, it's just a bluff. When Zhuang Lu brings the things, the matter will be over. "There are not a few people here who have this idea.
Not long after, Bei Yinyao came over with three people. Yang Luo just nodded and said nothing. Half an hour later, two middle-aged men walked in at the door.
A middle-aged man wearing glasses handed the briefcase in his hand to Zhuang Lu, "Mr. Zhuang"
Zhuang Lu waved his hand, opened the bag, and took out a thick pile of documents which was still on the table. "They're all here." After saying that, a smile appeared on his face, and he waited to see Yang Luo's joke. I'll see what you take. What are you betting on me?
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