"What did you just say, that you wanted to kill my whole family?"
Ying Yue tore off a napkin, wiped his hands casually, looked at the young man and asked.
Although his heart was full of resentment, the young man, whose face was swollen into a pig's head, did not dare to say another word and bowed his head obediently.
You bitch, just wait for me, I will definitely kill you and cut you into pieces sooner or later!
Young Master Zhutou thought with resentment in his heart!
"I thought there was something special about you, but it turns out you are just a bunch of barking puppies!"
Ying Yue glanced at the many young men and saw them lowering their heads one after another. A flash of disdain flashed in his eyes, and then he asked lightly: "Tell me, who encouraged you to come?"
No one answered!
Many young and old ladies lowered their heads and did not touch Ying Yue's eyes in line with the principle that a good man should not suffer the immediate consequences.
Ying Yue is too cruel. Talking back to him will not yield any good results. Instead of doing that, pretend to be coward first and teach him a lesson later!
And after hearing Ying Yue's question, he was even too lazy to answer.
"This young man with a pig head, please tell me!"
Ying Yue looked at the young director of Shenzhou Entertainment and asked calmly: "Who encouraged you to come!"
The pig-headed young man clenched his fists tightly, his teeth itching with hatred, but he said: "We came here by ourselves, no one instigated us..."
"Snapped--"
Before he finished speaking, Ying Yue slapped him again.
The slap was even harder, and the young man's remaining teeth were knocked out, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. He covered his mouth and screamed.
"Who encouraged you to come?"
Ying Yue continued to ask.
"Zhou Xuan! It's Miss Zhou, she asked us to come..."
How dare Young Master Zhutou dare to neglect him? He told the whole story as if he were pouring beans into a bamboo tube, which made Zhou Xuan, who was behind the crowd, feel secretly resentful.
"Zhou Xuan?"
Ying Yue raised his eyebrows, and just as he was saying the name, Song Guanghui appeared at the door and asked: "Boss, what happened here?"
"Zi Xia, are you okay?"
Behind Song Guanghui were Yang Ya, Liu Weiguo and others.
Just like before, they came running after hearing the noise!
"Miss Zhou Xuanzhou, who took away your Song family's shares, called so many people to trouble me. What did you tell me?"
Ying Yue smiled lightly and said: "These guys seem to be young ladies from Hong Kong, and their status seems to be very high!"
Song Guanghui was startled, his eyes swept over the many young men and women present, and his face gradually became serious. Not only were they tall, these guys were simply the top second generation in Hong Kong.
Their parents are almost the top rich people in Hangzhou!
However, when his eyes fell on Zhou Xuan behind him, the solemn expression on his face instantly turned into anger: "Zhou Xuan!! You are here too!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone turned to look at Zhou Xuan!
Zhou Xuan's face was a little embarrassed, but she soon regained her coolness. She raised her snow-white neck high, and even though she was kneeling, everyone could still feel the arrogance and coldness coming from her.
"Uncle Song Shi, I didn't expect us to meet so soon!"
"Uncle Shi? Hehe, my good niece, you seem to be very proud of yourself recently!"
Song Guanghui sneered and said in a neutral tone.
"Thanks to Uncle Song, I've been doing pretty well recently!"
Zhou Xuan smiled confidently, with a cold smile on her face.
"Is she Zhou Xuan?"
At this time, Ying Yue asked calmly.
"Yes, boss, she is the third generation of the Zhou family in Hong Kong and the direct grandson of Mr. Zhou Shikun. Of course, she is also the culprit who took away my shares in the Song Group!"
Song Guanghui said with some shame.
"Have your Song family's shares been taken away by this kind of stuff?"
Ying Yue was a little stunned, and then he resented the inability of steel to say: "Song Guanghui, you can't even deal with a woman, you can buy a piece of tofu and kill her!"
"Yes Yes……"
Song Guanghui didn't dare to talk back, so he kept saying it, with a look of shame on his face.
After Zhou Xuan heard this, she stared at Ying Yue coldly, with coldness flashing in her beautiful eyes.
Ying Yue's words were full of disdain, as if he looked down on her very much, which made her very angry.
Unfortunately, Ying Yue didn't seem to see her expression, and said calmly: "Tell me, when will the Song family shares be handed over?"
"The shares are mine, why should I hand them over?"
Zhou Xuan raised her neck and sneered: "You think you can make me hand over my shares by using force? What a dream!
Let me tell you, even if you kill me today, the Song family will never get any shares!"
As soon as these words came out, Song Guanghui's face changed, and the anger in his heart shot up to the sky: "Niece Zhou, are you going to fight to the death?"
The shares belong to the circle. This is written in black and white. The contract is clearly signed and has absolute legal effect!
She is the owner of this 49% share!
If she dies, the shares will only benefit the Zhou family in vain and will be inherited by the Zhou family, but will have nothing to do with the Song family or Song Guanghui!
"Uncle Song Shi, you transferred the shares to me!"
Zhou Xuan raised her chin and smiled proudly: "You also signed the contract with your own hands. Why, do you want to deny it?"
"Zhou Xuan, the situation at that time..."
Song Guanghui was full of anger and wanted to argue, but Ying Yue waved his hand and interrupted him: "Okay, there's no need to talk about useless waste. I didn't come to Hong Kong to argue with her!"
Having said this, Ying Yue looked at Zhou Xuan and suddenly smiled: "You rely on the protection of the law to be confident, right?"
"I am the holder of 49% of the shares of the Song Group. This has legal effect. Even if I die, the shares will not return to the Song family!"
Zhou Xuan said proudly: "So, even if you kill me, you won't get the shares, so don't even think about forcing me by force!"
"If I kill you, the inheritance rights of the shares will belong to your legal heir, that is, the Zhou family, right?"
Ying Yue asked with a smile.
"right!"
Zhou Xuan said coldly.
Ying Yue nodded slightly and said: "If this is the case, the problem will be much easier to handle. Haha, I really want to meet this Zhou family. In this case, I'd better talk to the Zhou family directly. As for you, you'd better go to hell first.
I’ve already seen you unhappy!”
As he spoke, Ying Yue raised his palm slightly and took a shot of it in the air. A shadow of a giant palm about several meters long fell down from the air like Mount Tai weighing down the top.
"ah--"
After hearing Ying Yue's words and seeing the giant palm falling from the sky, Zhou Xuan's face instantly turned pale, completely shrouded in fear.
She couldn't understand it at all. Ying Yue actually took action at his word. It was completely beyond her expectations and he didn't follow the routine at all.
He had obviously told him that if he killed Zhou Xuan, the Song family would not get any shares, but he still had to kill her. This was totally out of character.
Doesn't he want the Song family to get shares?
Isn't he a master invited by the Song family?
Why didn't he use the weapon to kill himself?
Zhou Xuan can’t understand!
The young and old ladies present also couldn’t understand!
Even Yang Ya, Zheng Shuwen and others can’t figure it out!
Only Song Guanghui and Zi Xia understand a little bit!
"How brave you are to hurt my junior sister!"
Just as the giant palm was about to fall from the sky, an angry roar came from outside, and the next second, a black whirlwind flashed past.