"As for going home, Prince, you are currently on bail. Although your freedom of life is not restricted, you cannot leave the Shanghai stock market for the time being."
Weng Shiyao said angrily: "Then what's the difference between this and being locked up inside?"
"At least within the scope of the Shanghai Stock Exchange, Prince, you can move around as you please."
"Prince, this time things are more troublesome, and the official's attitude is also very tough. After all, a human life was involved. At this juncture, it is not suitable to do anything to make the official angry. Otherwise, even if the master comes back, there will be nothing he can do."
"Hold!"
Weng Shiyao kicked the back of the chair in front of him fiercely and cursed viciously: "Where are those two bastards Li Jin and Meng Yehe? I want them dead!"
"Meng Yehe is missing, and Li Jin is still in the Shanghai Stock Exchange."
After answering, White Glove glanced at the ferocious-looking Weng Shiyao from the rearview mirror and said, "Prince, you should first consider how to face the master's anger."
Clenching his fist tightly, Weng Shiyao said coldly: "What are you facing? Why do you have to face it? Can the old man still beat me to death?"
"The three listed companies under your name have been completely liquidated. They no longer belong to the Chenghai Department and they no longer belong to you. In addition, this time, they are on the opposite side of the Huo family. For this reason, many shareholders within the Chenghai Department are against the master.
The question was raised, which made the master very passive, Prince, you should grow up."
Bai Glove's words made Weng Shiyao's face become even more livid.
"You're just a servant, it's your turn to teach me a lesson!?"
Weng Shiyao cursed angrily. Panting heavily, he looked at the retrograde night view of Shanghai City and said viciously: "If I don't avenge this, I'm not a fucking human being!"
Shaking his head slightly, White Glove stopped talking.
In his opinion, there is no difference between Weng Shiyao and a rotten person.
The dust of the struggle between Li Jin and Weng Shiyao has settled, and it has clearly fallen into the eyes of many big shots who are paying attention to this matter.
Far away in the port city, Xu Heng, who had just returned from abroad, received the news immediately.
The person who reported the news to him was Meng Yehe who had returned from the Shanghai Stock Exchange.
"Master Xu, Weng Shiyao has lost."
Standing on the windy tarmac, Meng Yehe said respectfully.
Stretching, Xu Heng said: "It's strange that that idiot can beat Li Jin. If he loses, he loses. He's just mentally retarded."
"I really can't believe that Weng Shixiong, who has been a hero all his life, actually gave birth to such an idiot son, haha."
Meng Yehe looked calm and followed Xu Heng to the special car.
Beside the car, there was a group of bodyguards in suits and leather suits with expressionless faces. When the bodyguards with white gloves saw Xu Heng approaching, they respectfully opened the car door, put their hands on the roof of the car, and let Xu Heng enter the car.
Xu Heng waved to Meng Yehe as he got on the bus.
"Sit in and tell me what's going on."
Obediently entering the car, Meng Yehe began to describe the entire incident as the car started.
"According to Mr. Xu's instructions, after Weng Shiyao rejected your loan proposal, I remained a bystander. This time, Li Jin joined forces with the Huo Family Gaosheng Investment Bank and a mysterious force."
"Among them, the Huo family is responsible for keeping an eye on the Chenghai Department, so that the main funds of the Chenghai Department dare not easily support Weng Shiyao."
"There may also be internal struggles within the Chenghai Department. After all, there should be many shareholders who would be happy to see Weng Shiyao cause some trouble for his father."
"In addition, Gaosheng Investment Bank cooperated with Li Jin's funds to sweep up three listed companies under Weng Shiyao's name in the shortest possible time."