Chapter 963 Yang Ting
"bring it on!"
Li Weidong posed as a military fist.
Li Yuanchao saw that Li Weidong was planning to fight with him with bare hands. He was stunned at first, and then burst into unscrupulous laughter.
"Just you? You're overestimating your abilities!"
While laughing, he waved his hand to signal the gangsters to take action, and the sarcasm on his face was beyond words.
The gangsters received the order, waved their daggers, and rushed up viciously.
A gangster in the lead, with a strong body and took the lead in attacking
He jumped high, and the dagger in his hand came from top to bottom, like a black lightning, piercing Li Weidong's throat. Li Weidong's eyes sternly, calmly turned sideways, easily avoiding this sharp attack.
At the same time, his left arm was quickly raised, like a hard iron rod, hitting heavily on the wrist of the gangster holding the knife.
With a "click", the little gangster's wrist was hurt sharply, and the dagger landed with a "clang" and the whole person staggered back a few steps due to this powerful force.
Before the gangsters could react, Li Weidong had already rushed into the crowd like a tiger going down the mountain.
He punched the right straight, and with the whistling wind, he hit the other gangster's face.
The gangster had no time to dodge and was hit hard by this punch. The bridge of his nose collapsed instantly, and blood splattered everywhere. He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string and smashed down several companions behind him.
At this time, two more gangsters came up from the left and right sides. The two cooperated tacitly. One stabbed Li Weidong's abdomen with a dagger, and the other punched him in the side face.
Li Weidong's eyes were calm, but instead of retreating, he took a step forward with his left leg, twisted his body quickly, avoiding the attack from his abdomen, and at the same time, his right elbow was like a heavy hammer, hitting the temple of the gangster on the right. The gangster groaned and fell to the ground on the spot.
Immediately afterwards, Li Weidong turned around and kicked sideways, hitting the chest of the gangster on the left. The gangster felt that his chest was hit hard, and his ribs seemed to be about to break. He screamed and flew back several meters.
During the fierce fight, Li Weidong's movements were smooth and smooth, and he completed them in one go.
Sometimes he used his uppercut to hit his opponent's jaw, sometimes he used his legs to sweep the enemy's lower plate. Each move was accurate and powerful, with full lethality.
After a while, the ground was covered with gangsters. They moaned and struggled, but no longer had the strength to get up.
What is military fist? That's it!
Li Yuanchao looked at the scene in front of him, and the smile on his face instantly frozen, replaced by endless shock and fear.
He never expected that Li Weidong, a mortal, could, with his own strength, beat the group of gangsters he had carefully summoned to pieces.
Just kidding, with the support of the system, Li Weidong's body has been several times stronger than that of ordinary people.
Li Weidong stepped on the last gangster under his feet and crushed the soles of his shoes hard. The gangster screamed like a pig in pain.
At this moment, Li Weidong's chest was undulating violently, and beads of sweat from his forehead slid down his cheeks, mixed with a few drops of blood splashed on his face, making him look like a god of war reunited from the battlefield, exuding a terrifying momentum.
When Li Yuanchao saw this scene, his eyes were rounded and his face was filled with fear. His legs became weak uncontrollably and almost collapsed to the ground.
He never expected that the siege he had carefully planned would end in such a tragic way.
In horror, he didn't care about his usual arrogance and domineeringness, nor did he care about his subordinates who were still moaning in pain on the ground, and turned around and rushed towards his bicycle.
In a panic, he almost fell down, but he still forced himself to climb into the car, pedaling desperately, and fled like a stray dog.
Seeing this, Li Weidong immediately raised his foot and was about to chase after him. But Li Yuanchao's pedaling speed was too fast, and he disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.
Li Weidong stopped and spat angrily, turning to look at the gangster under his feet. He bent down, grabbed the gangster's collar, picked him up from the ground, and roared: "Say! Who instructed Li Yuanchao to deal with me?"
The gangster was so scared that his face was pale and his whole body was trembling. He stammered: "Big...Brother, I...we really don't know. It's Li...Li Yuanchao gave us five dollars each, and let us help him deal with you.
We really didn't expect you to be so powerful. If you had known this, we wouldn't have dared to come even if we gave us a hundred dollars!
Brother, please, let us go, we will never dare to do it again..." The gangster said, tears flowing down his face, with pleading expressions on his face.
Li Weidong stared at the gangster's eyes, trying to find a clue from his panicked eyes, but all he saw was endless fear and despair.
He knew in his heart that these little gangsters were just minions who were bought by Li Yuanchao, and he probably really didn't know the envoy behind them.
He shook his hand suddenly and threw the gangster to the ground. The gangster was as if he had received a general amnesty and rolled and crawled to his companions, shrinking into a ball, and didn't dare to come out.
Li Weidong looked around slowly, and the cold moonlight shone on the wasteland, making the surroundings a little silence. He knew in his heart that it was four or five miles away from the steel mill, and there was a desolate surroundings, and there was not even a passing figure, so he could not send these gangsters back.
Moreover, based on his understanding of the children of these big courtyards in the capital, if people with backgrounds like Li Yuanchao do not have substantial evidence, it would be difficult for these gangsters to be punished by law alone.
Thinking of this, Li Weidong frowned slightly, and a trace of helplessness and anger flashed in his eyes.
He strode to the gangsters, stared at them condescendingly, and warned coldly: "For today's matter, you'd better slap me in your stomach.
If I were to let me know that you would follow Li Yuanchao to do such despicable activities or go out to say anything, I would never let you go! Do you understand?"
The gangsters nodded quickly, their heads pounded garlic, and they said in unison: "I understand, brother, we promise not to say it, and we will not dare to do it in the future..."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Li Weidong snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards his bicycle. He stepped onto the bicycle and pedaled hard, and the bicycle drove towards home like an arrow.
On the other hand, Li Yuanchao came to the luxurious room of the Beijing Friendship Hotel in shame.
The lights in the room were soft, but they could not dispel his depression.
A middle-aged man in a delicately tailored suit was sitting leisurely on the sofa, with a cigarette between his fingers, and the smoke rose in front of him, blurring his slightly cold face.
The middle-aged man raised his eyes and glanced at the embarrassed Li Yuanchao, and asked slowly: "Have the matter been done?"
The sound was low and calm, but it seemed to have an invisible sense of oppression.
Li Yuanchao, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, was like a tamed beast in front of this man. He had to lower his head, and said with a hint of unwillingness and helplessness in his voice: "Then Li Weidong is so powerful. So many of us didn't take him."
After saying that, he secretly looked up at the middle-aged man, feeling a little nervous.
When the middle-aged man heard that he was not as angry as Li Yuanchao imagined. He gently flicked the ashes, and his face still had the calm expression on his face, and said lightly: "You don't have to worry about this matter."
Li Yuanchao felt nervous, knowing that he had messed up this time.
He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed the words back. In desperation, he could only turn around silently and walk towards the door of the room.
After leaving the room, Li Yuanchao walked in the hotel corridor with heavy steps.
He was full of depression and was very upset about not being able to earn the generous reward of 50,000 yuan. What made him feel even more regretful was that he originally thought that he could take this opportunity to get on the Yang family's line and go to a higher level in the Beijing circle from then on
But now everything has become a bubble.
The more he thought about it, he became more angry. He couldn't help but kick the trash can next to him. The trash can fell to the ground with a "clang".
The next morning, the sun shone through the faint clouds and fell in every corner of the steel mill.
Yang Xueli, wearing a capable professional suit and a pair of exquisite black leather shoes, came to the new energy workshop of the steel rolling factory on time.
Li Weidong had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Yang Xueli coming, he smiled and said, "Miss Yang, welcome to visit our new energy workshop.
Today, let Qin Jingru accompany you to see around, and you can ask her any questions."
Qin Jingru stood aside, with a warm smile on her face, and nodded politely to Yang Xueli.
Yang Xueli walked into the workshop with elegant steps. In the workshop, the modern equipment was arranged neatly, and the workers performed their own duties, busy and orderly.
Yang Xueli looked at her eyes full of admiration, and she kept praising the equipment and workers' work appearance in the workshop: "Li Weidong, your workshop is very well managed. The advanced level of this equipment and the mental state of the workers have made me more confident in this cooperation."
At the same time, Li Weidong came to Director Yang's office.
He reported to Director Yang in detail the cooperation method he planned with Yang Xueli. After hearing this, Director Yang showed a satisfied smile on his face and kept praising Li Weidong's work: "Weidong, you did a great job this time! New energy vehicles entered the overseas market, which is a major event for our factory. You can negotiate the cooperation so smoothly, and you will make an indelible contribution.
You should quickly finalize the cooperation and ask if you need any support from the factory.”
"This is what I should do!"
Li Weidong was recognized by Director Yang and was full of energy.
He returned to his office and was about to calm down and write a cooperation agreement. Suddenly, the phone on his desk rang out in a hurry. He quickly picked up the earpiece and listened to the security officer at the gate post report anxiously on the phone: "Director Li, there is a man from the Hong Kong City who wants to meet you and says that there is something important to come to you."
When Li Weidong heard this, he couldn't help but wonder. He didn't seem to have any other acquaintances in Hong Kong City except Yang Xueli. Who is this Hong Kong City person who suddenly came to him?
Li Weidong hesitated for a moment, weighed the pros and cons, and said to the security officer on the other end of the phone: "Okay, bring the person here."
A moment later, the office door was gently knocked. "Please come in." Li Weidong responded. The door slowly opened, and the security officer walked in with a middle-aged man in a straight suit. The middle-aged man had a long figure, polished leather shoes, and combed his hair meticulously, but the faint smile on his face always made people feel indescribable insidious.
After the security officer brought the person there, he turned around and left the office. Li Weidong frowned and looked up and down at the uninvited guest in front of him. His vigilance became stronger and stronger. He was not polite and said bluntly: "This is the mainland, and you should wear Zhongshan outfit when you enter the countryside."
After hearing this, the middle-aged man was slightly stunned at first, then he raised his head and laughed loudly. The laughter seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet office.
After laughing, he said, "Mr. Li is really interesting. I will accept your proposal."
While the middle-aged man said, he slowly took out an exquisite cigar from his pocket and bit it gently in his mouth, as if he did not regard this place as someone else's office at all. "Mr. Li, I came here this time to talk to you about cooperation."
"Haha, it's really interesting. If you don't introduce your identity, how can I cooperate with you?" Li Weidong said with a cold face.
When the middle-aged man heard this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and showed a smiley expression, and slowly spoke: "I am Yang Ting, the boss of the Yang family."
His voice was low and magnetic, and each word seemed to carry an innate majesty, revealing unquestionable power in this simple self-introduction.
When Li Weidong heard this name, he was shocked. He had heard of Yang Ting's status in the Yang family and even the Hong Kong City business circle. He was a person who was stomping his feet and the entire Hong Kong City business circle was shaking.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, before he could react, Yang Ting continued: "Now, I want to talk to you about the sales of new energy vehicles on behalf of the Yang family."
Li Weidong vaguely understood Yang Ting’s purpose at this time. This man must have wanted to steal Yang Xueli’s credit.
Thinking of this, Li Weidong couldn't help but frown and said bluntly: "I have already negotiated the details of the cooperation with Yang Xueli."
When Yang Ting heard Yang Xueli's name, his face suddenly became gloomy. A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes and he angrily shouted: "What kind of ability can that dead girl have?
Just a woman, what can she understand? She can't sell new energy vehicles to the whole world.
Only if I take action can I truly open up the global market. Mr. Li, you have to think clearly. If you choose the wrong partner, you will have no chance to regret it."
"Mr. Yang, I am a trustworthy person. Since I have reached a cooperation intention with Miss Yang Xueli, I will not change it easily."
Yang Ting was not in a hurry when he heard this, and his face still had the smile of determination. "Mr. Li, don't rush to refuse. As long as you promise to cooperate with me, I can give you 100,000 US dollars. This is not a small amount, enough for you to live a good life."
As he said that, he approached Li Weidong, patted his shoulder, and continued: "Also, I can invite you to Hong Kong City so that you can enjoy the prosperous life of capitalism.
Think about it, there are all kinds of lights and wine there, which is a world of difference from the days when you are now earning more than 200 yuan a month.
You have paid so much for this steel rolling mill, but the rewards you have received are so meager. Don’t you feel like you’re losing money?”
Chapter completed!