Chapter 101 Down Group

Tang Ye Li's murderous aura made the entire board of directors quiet. Every member of the board of directors present felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, as if a sharp dagger with a cold light was pressed against his neck, which made them sweat profusely.

"I think you all have learned from the email I sent that Du Dongyao has given me a 51% equity share in Dongyao Group under his name, so from now on, Dongyao Group will be officially under my jurisdiction.

And it will also be renamed to the Tang Group." Tang Ye leaned unscrupulously on the president's chair, took the cohiba cigar handed over by Xue, and was holding the cigar device to cut it bit by bit.

He Jingang just woke up from the excitement of beating Tian Wenlong, and then hurriedly expressed his position and said: "I support Mr. Tang's approach. After all, Mr. Tang is now the largest shareholder of Dongyao Group and has the right to change the company name.

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"Don't you go shit, you don't have any equity here, you're just a little bit involved, and you're just a little bitch, get out of here." A middle-aged man sitting not far from Tang Ye said angrily.

From the moment Tang Ye entered the door, the middle-aged man named Zhao Dong always looked so tuggable that he could no longer hold on. He was swaying a fat pig belly and leaned against the sofa chair and swallowed the clouds with a cigar.

He vomited mist and looked at Tang Ye with contempt, only thinking that he was a yellow-haired child with a stinky breast.

He Jin quietly walked to Tang Ye at this time, and then murmured in a low voice: "Mr. Tang, this is Zhao Dong, the chairman of Zhongtian Group. His overall strength is stronger than Dongyao Group, and he also has Dongyao

Nine percent of the group's equity is counted as a major shareholder."

He Jin trembled when he said this, and he felt a little compromise and fear in his tone. Although he is the general manager of Dongyao Group, he always looks at these gangster-like chairman's expressions, and he has a scent of a documentary.

He has no power to tie a chicken, so he lives in Dongyao Group all day long.

"Hmph, I thought it was a dog barking here. It turned out to be Zhao Gou of Zhongtian Group! If I want me to feed you some dog food, you can shut up?" Tang Ye snorted contemptuously, his eyes full of

I feel disdainful.

Zhao Dong, who was originally full of contemptuous smile, suddenly changed his face. His rosy pig face instantly turned into a pig's liver, and his fat body shook up and down with anger.

Zhao Dong lived a life of less than ten thousand people. Except for his wife who lost her temper with him, he has lived for more than 40 years and has never been scolded. Originally, he wanted Tang Ye, the kid, to vomit his equity.

After that, he can control Dongyao Group at the same time by investing in and then merge Dongyao Group with his own Zhongtian Group, and then he can consolidate his position in the shopping mall again.

"Damn, your mother really thinks that you are with the onion! If I don't waste this dead dog today, I'll go to the bathroom to eat shit every day." Zhao Dong angrily swept the documents on the table, angrily swept away the documents on the table,

Call the bodyguard outside.

In less than thirty seconds, I heard the sound of leather shoes running quickly towards the conference room. With a "bang", a strong man kicked the door open with a huge impact.

Kick the door down directly.

More than a dozen thugs in suits and ties, wearing sunglasses, looked around the conference room angrily. Except for a relatively smart thug who held a pistol in his hand, the rest were either throwing sticks or beheading their heads with long handles.

"Who dares to touch my elder brother? Mom stands up for me." The strong man, who was almost two meters, held a thick iron rod, glanced at the conference room with his eyebrows and eyes, and the cow eyes as big as a copper bell were present.

The director was sweating again.

Tang Ye shook his head and said, "Zhao Gou, are there only a few protecting you?"

Then he sighed a few times, glanced at He Jin and continued, "Manager He, our company is not short of incompetent people. If you still want to stay in the Down Group as the general manager, then I will give you a chance.

Help me hold the dog's mouth."

"What, he dares to hit me, haha, I'll sit here today, look at his beastly life, a lifelong life." Zhao Dong laughed loudly, unable to believe his ears. Tang Ye actually let the one know how to do it.

The dog who was humble and beat him was like an elephant who could fly with wings.

When He Jin heard that Tang Ye wanted him to beat Zhao Dong, he was so scared that he was panicked. His two feet, which were like iron-filled, could not take a step and could only keep trembling.

Everyone thought He Jin was going to kneel down on the ground, but after Zhao Dong scolded him, He Jin's face was full of anger, and he looked at Tang Ye's firm eyes and

The irresistible majesty actually rushed to Zhao Dong with one step.

"Bang"

A loud slap suddenly echoed throughout the conference room. He Jin sang his only masculinity and slapped He Jin hard. Later, he tried hard to recall the feeling, and he could only say that it was very pleasant!

"You...you dare to hit me." Zhao Dong's face turned from red to green, then turned purple and red, and roared like crazy.

"Big Bear, I'm useless!"

That sentence was simply a roar of thunder, which shocked everyone present to their ears. He Jin was so scared that he sat down, and his two already weak legs never stood up again.

All the board members on the field hid under the conference table, trembling all over, all showing a look of horror, but only one middle-aged man dressed and gentle, still smiling and watching the scene with interest.

Wonderful fight.

"Brother, I'm here." The strong man, who was more than two meters tall, waved his big stick and came towards Tang Yewu. The other members behind him also began to run over with their weapons in their hands, with each other's faces swaying.

The top was full of ferocious expressions.

Tang Ye kept sitting in the president's chair, watching the strong man named Da Xiong rush over calmly.

When the strong man waved his big stick and was almost hitting Tang Ye's head, the strong man suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain, and his arm that was still waving suddenly broke in the air.

With a loud "clang", the strong man, all his arms and iron rods were cut to the ground by Xin San.

Xin San seemed to have never moved his hand, and the sword in his hand was not stained with blood.

"Ah! I'm a bitch, come and save me!" The strong man was holding his broken arm on the ground, wailing bitterly, like a dead dog with his legs broken, desperately on the ground

struggle.

When a shrewd thug was about to shoot at Tang Ye, Xue and Long Xin quietly smeared his neck with Long Xin, and a stream of blood gushed out like a spring, and the scene was extremely bloody.

The remaining thugs were killed by Xin San and Xue, and there was no fun at all. Xue, who had learned the lesson, was still frowning and sighed: "Oh, there is no one who can beat them, I want to know

, I am as fierce as I am."

When saying this, Xin San's face, which was originally not rich in expression, gave Xuelang a deep contempt, and then stood aside indifferently.

Zhao Dong was frightened and sat on the ground, with disbelief on his face. He didn't reach his dozens of people, "elite soldiers and powerful generals", and was killed easily when Xin San and Xuelang met.

The methods are extremely fierce and bloody.

Tang Ye put down his legs that had been upside down, stood up and stretched comfortably, and then walked towards Zhao Dong with the cigar in his hand.

Tang Ye leaned down, half-squatted and looked at Zhao Dong, and sneered, "Boss Zhao, my subordinates accidentally killed more than a dozen dogs of your life, what should I do?"

"Mr. Tang... It's okay, it's all my fault. Those people... No, those dogs deserve the crime of death. You can't blame you, it's their fault." Zhao Dong, Li Liwei was afraid, his face was as good as paper.

Tang Ye said.

Tang Ye put on a tangled expression and said, "Boss Zhao, but there was a dog who was rude to me just now and was still alive. What should I do?"

"Mr. Tang, you have great virtues. Please spare me for a while! I will never dare to contradict you again. I admit that you are the president of Dongyao Group. No, it is the Tang Group. You can spare me.

Let me take my bad life!"

Zhao Dong kowtowed tremblingly on the ground, his fat body was still shaking hard, and his red and swollen forehead was covered in blood. No one could believe that Zhao Dong, who had always been arrogant and domineering, was actually today.

"You can do it, but you have to make some compensation." Tang Ye said playfully.

Zhao Dong showed joy, showed a pitiful and impatient expression, and hurriedly said to Tang Yewen: "Mr. Tang, you have the conditions. As long as I can agree, I will never bargain with you. I have money and a lot of money, as long as you

Open your mouth.”

"I really don't need money. I just want you to slowly stretch out your index finger on your right hand and not make a sound. What do you think?" Tang Ye played with the cigar and looked at Zhao Dong with a gloomy smile.

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At this time, Xin San also came over. A cold light flashed, and the silver-white sword blade was coldly pressed against Zhao Dong's neck. As long as Zhao Dong was not careful, he would be covered with blood.

Zhao Dong had already scared the three souls of seven souls. His face, which was as gray as dust, was covered with sweat. He trembled with his middle finger, his arms trembling, and his eyes were covered with terrifying blood.

"Boss Zhao, don't move around, don't scream, don't accidentally give up your life." Tang Ye looked at Zhao Dong with a smile, and slowly put the cigar on Zhao Dong's hand with one hand.

On the middle finger, the thumb and index finger are tightly pinched on both ends of the cigar.

Zhao Dong bit his lip tightly, and the pig's head had already twisted to the side and didn't dare to look.

"I will solve it soon." Tang Ye smiled gloomyly, the laughter was creepy, as if he was staying in the cold snow and ice.

Although Tang Ye said it would be faster, his two fingers slowly dug the cigar down, breaking the skin, bleeding, and brittle bones. Finally, he heard a "click" sound, as if the middle finger soaked in blood quietly dropped.

It fell on the ground.

Zhao Dong didn't let out a hum during the whole process, and his face, which was as red as pig's liver, instantly turned into a white face. His lips that were constantly twitching were also bitten by his teeth, and his sweat beads of beans kept following him.

The cheeks and double chin flowed toward the ground.

Tang Ye picked up the broken finger on the ground with disgust, reached out to Zhao Dong's mouth, and then opened his mouth and said, "Ah..."
Chapter completed!