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Chapter 15 Zhang Jie (Happy Dragon Boat Festival)

 Small living room.

From hot to freezing point.

Yang Sanli pushed up his glasses and looked at the expressions on the faces of the people opposite him with great interest.

Zou Pangpan had a furious look on his face, Qian Shizhong was surprised but also gloomy, Zhang Jie was pretending to be calm but could not hide the fear... Looking around, there were only three categories: shock, anger, and fear.

Yang Sanli understood that the people on the other side were shocked that he was clearly sentenced to prison, so why could he still show up openly? He was angry that his enemy dared to stand in front of them arrogantly; but what he was afraid of was Hong Daihai, or the Hongmao Group, behind him.

"Yang Sanli, why are you here!"

A question burst out from the other side, and Yang Sanli looked at it and grinned.

"Hey, Captain Yuan is here too."

He pretended to hold his chest.

"I have a bad heart, so I'm on parole for medical treatment. Don't worry, I'm following the normal procedures."

"Medical parole?" Yuan Xiaochuan sneered, "This is where the medical treatment is? There are only veterinarians here, how about it? Want to cure your heart and lungs?!"

"Captain Yuan is joking." Yang Sanli's face showed no signs of anger, "The doctor said I have a heart disease, and heart disease requires heart medicine."

"I'm here specifically to apologize to you all, and to turn our differences into friendship."

"I can apologize." Lao Qian finally came to his senses and choked on the spot, "No need to talk about reconciliation."

Yang Sanli was a white paper fan under Hong Daihai, and he was still somewhat wealthy. If Lao Qian handed it to him firmly, he would accept it softly.

"But I think reconciliation is still possible. If both parties take a step back, the world will be brighter and we will be friends."

He gave a small example.

"For example, I personally feel that there are some minor mistakes in your confessions that need to be corrected. As a thank you, we can give each of you two hundred thousand as a gift."

This quotation was immediately met with a burst of sneers and curses, and the people present were imprisoned in the quarry's black cell. Most of them were because they were a thorn in Hongmao's side and had deep conflicts with Hong Daihai and his gang.

It can be said that this is a new hatred added to the old grudge. How can it be bought with only 200,000 yuan?

Yang Sanli knew it well, but still smiled and said:

"I know how you are feeling right now. I am here just for a face-to-face meeting. We can talk about things slowly one by one."

After hearing this, the emotions in the scene became even more violent. As a policeman, Yuan Xiaochuan consciously stood up.

"Please leave, no one wants to talk to you."

"Don't talk so harshly."

Yang Sanli waved his hand, indicating to his men to let go of Liu Laizi.

"The conditions are negotiable."

As he spoke, he pointed at Liu Weidong.

"For example, you, Liu Weidong, are lame and paralyzed. I'm afraid your life will be difficult in the future. But as long as you change your mind, not only will you get 200,000, but you can also come and raise a dog for our Mr. Hong. Food and shelter will be provided for five years."

Insurance and gold, monthly salary starting from 10,000 yuan.”

He looked at Qian Shizhong again.

"Also, Lao Qian, don't you want to be an official? You know that our Mr. Hong's energy can be used by an adult representative."

After speaking, he looked at Cao Xiaofang.

"Also, Mrs. Cao, although she has lost her youngest son, she still has several descendants. I can arrange for your eldest son to work in the group, and I can also arrange for your eldest grandson to study in the city's key high school."



He called them by name one by one, and each one gave different conditions.

There were indeed a few people who looked a little shaken, but Qian Shizhong and Yuan Xiaochuan, the ones who were awake, had their expressions changed drastically.

This is not giving any conditions, it is clearly a warning to them: I know your situation clearly, and those who are smart will know better!

"The surname is Yang!"

Lao Qian became furious on the spot.

"I couldn't be afraid of you in the prison, and I can't be afraid of your threats now."

After saying this, everyone suddenly realized something.

"threaten?"

Yang Sanli laughed.

"Old Qian, Lao Qian, thanks to your decades of service as an official, you still can't see things clearly."

After saying that, he ignored Qian Shizhong who was furious and just looked at everyone's faces one by one.

"To be honest, I do admire your courage."

He looked around the field, with a strange smile on his lips, and uttered his last words before leaving.

"Do you think you are just challenging Mr. Hong and the Hongmao Group? No, you are challenging the entire Hongmao City."

…………

Because of Yang Sanli's interference, this celebration was really a disappointment.

It didn't take long for everyone to go back to their homes with little interest.

Zhang Jie was worried and walked last.

The community she rents is called "Wangjiangtai". It is located high up, overlooking the bustling night scene on both sides of the Qishui River. It is considered a high-end local community, and the monthly rent is quite high.

Fortunately, the pet clinic she opened before is somewhat famous in the local area and the income is considerable. Although after paying the rent, car payment and miscellaneous expenses, there is no surplus. But her daily life is quite comfortable, and her circle of friends

It is full of petty bourgeois sentiments, and in the eyes of others, it barely stands on the tail of "white, rich and beautiful".

But that was before being imprisoned in the quarry prison.

Return home.

She first turned on all the lights one by one, and then opened all the doors one by one. Until she couldn't feel the darkness anymore, she threw herself on the sofa, thinking about what to do with her future life.

?

The clinic obviously can't open anymore, and there's no other reason for that. It's just that the entire street where the clinic is located is owned by a relative of Hong Daihai.

She was thinking.

"Ding dong."

The doorbell rang suddenly.

"Who is it?"

In the cat's eye, a woman in professional attire responded through the door:

"For property management, read the water meter."

A few days ago, she would have never dared to drive it.

But first of all, Hong Daihai's thugs from Anyuan have already been sentenced, and secondly, since this is a high-end community, this property looks familiar.

So she opened the door and complained:

"Why are you here to get water so late..."

The words stopped abruptly.

The female property manager smiled apologetically, then stepped aside to reveal two burly men in black suits behind her, as well as Yang Sanli between the burly men.

Zhang Jie shivered and quickly went to close the door, but one hand blocked the door first.



"I will never retract my confession!"

In the living room, Zhang Jie mustered up her courage and gritted her teeth.

But Yang Sanli chuckled and looked at the decoration of the house as if nothing had happened. He walked around the living room and suddenly pressed the light switch.

The light in the room suddenly dimmed, Zhang Jie shivered subconsciously, and curled up on the sofa like a conditioned reflex.

When Yang Sanli saw this, Shi Shiran walked over, pulled up a chair, and sat across from the coffee table.

"Did you buy the house?"

Zhang Jie stared and said nothing.

"That's for rent."

He asked again with a smile.

"The rent isn't cheap, is it?"

Zhang Jie trembled but still didn't answer.

Yang Sanli still smiled and asked:

"Can your clinic still be open?"

Zhang Jie finally reacted, and she cast a look of fear and anger.

"Are you done? Get out of here after you're done! Otherwise, I'll call the police! You want 200,000 yuan from me..."

Yang Sanli suddenly interrupted her.

"Not two hundred thousand."

He waved, and the man in the black suit next to him placed a suitcase on the coffee table. When he opened it, he saw stacks of red bills that made people's hearts sway.

"It's half a million!"

Zhang Jie's eyes flickered for a moment, but what she immediately thought of was the pain and torture she suffered in that dark, cramped "stone coffin".

She grabbed her phone and stared at Yang Sanli and the two men in black suits warily.

"If you don't get out, I'll call the police! I don't want your dirty money! I just want you to go to jail!"

Unexpectedly, Yang Sanli didn't get angry and even nodded.

"Of course, we deserve it. We deserve to be sentenced and jailed, but..."

Yang Sanli opened another suitcase, put the two full boxes together, and pushed them to Zhang Jie.

"Anyuan Company is Anyuan Company, and Hongmao Group is Hongmao Group."


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