Chapter three hundred and twenty first charming night
Under Han Baihang's coercion and inducement, using both soft and hard tactics, Huang Huangrong and the others had no reason to refuse, and they discussed the specific details of the company.
The three of them each held 30% of the shares, and Han Baihang only held one share. In this way, in the future, Sanxin Company was promoted by Han Baihang due to a combination of circumstances.
Han Baihang saw that the overall situation had been decided. In this way, Shanghai would at least have a long period of peace, and it would also pave the way for him to hesitate on military spending in the future. At least he would not have to rush to Shanghai to deal with it like this time.
Taking a long breath, Han Baihang stood up. His body felt exhausted and he almost fell down. Fortunately, he held on to the sofa in time to prevent him from falling down.
"Captain Han, are you okay? I'll take you to the hospital." Huang Jinrong stood up and said affectionately to Han Baihang.
Han Baihang was undoubtedly the biggest beneficiary of Han Baihang's move. Although Zhang Xiaolin and Du Yuesheng divided their own interests, they also gave him a good opportunity for development.
At least here in Shanghai, there is no one who can fight against him. Once other obstacles are cleared, won't Zhang Xiaolin and Du Yuesheng be left to his disposal?
Facing Huang Jinrong's heat, Han Baihang waved his hand and said, "I'm fine. You can discuss the other details yourself. I have to leave first."
As Han Baihang staggered out, Huang Huangrong and the other four had no intention of seeing each other off. When Han Baihang's figure disappeared outside the door, Du Yuesheng suddenly said: "Let him go just like that?"
"Do you still want to take action?" Zhang Xiaolin was already frightened by Han Baihang and said sarcastically to Du Yuesheng.
Du Yuesheng ignored Zhang Xiaolin's ridicule, but turned to look at Huang Jinrong and said, "Even without Han Baihang, we would have reached this point sooner or later, and let him get a share of the pie for no reason?"
These words caused the three of them to fall into silence. Huang Huangrong rubbed his fingers on the pipe, his eyes hesitant. Zhang Xiaolin's eyes were half-squinted, revealing a fierce light.
Du Yuesheng looked at the expressions of several people, with a smile on his lips, and was about to speak. Suddenly, Han Baihang came back, startling several people. Du Yuesheng's eyes were like two sharp knives, shooting straight at Han Baihang.
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"I forgot to tell you one thing. If I don't make it out of Shanghai alive." Han Baihang paused deliberately and then said, "None of you here will survive."
The endless murderous intent was sent out by the cold tone. It was as if the four people had been stripped of their clothes and thrown into the ice and snow, feeling cold from beginning to end.
Han Baihang looked at the frightened expressions of several people, snorted disdainfully, and turned around to leave. Just as they breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly turned around again. The hearts of those who had just let go were filled with fear again.
He looked at Han Baihang.
"One more thing." Han Baihang's dagger-like gaze fell on Du Yuesheng, "If you continue to take advantage of the people around me, consider the consequences yourself!"
After saying that, Han Baihang turned around and left without looking back. Du Yuesheng took two quick steps to the door. Seeing that Han Baihang had really left this time, he turned to the three of them and said, "He's gone!"
The four of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. They had been in Shanghai for so many years and were considered overlords, but they were so frightened by Han Baihang that they didn't even dare to express their anger.
"I won't get involved in this matter. I'm leaving first!" Zhang Xiaolin said and walked out impatiently. Du Yuesheng's eyes flashed, feeling very unwilling.
Originally, he was sure of winning, but he didn't expect that he would fall short in the end. Although he got benefits, the gap with his expectations was really big.
Huang Huangrong glanced at Du Yuesheng and Lin Guisheng who were silent, snorted and walked upstairs. Lin Guisheng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but finally swallowed his words and followed Huang Huangrong upstairs.
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Du Yuesheng stared blankly at her leaving figure. A strong sense of frustration and emptiness came over him, and he walked out of the Huang Mansion in despair.
After a heavy rain last night, when it was getting late, the sky showed a little blue. The white clouds were inlaid with a layer of gold under the afterglow of the sun.
Han Baihang walked out of the Huang Mansion, but Wang Yaqiao did not leave. He was waiting for him outside the door. When he saw Wang Yaqiao, Han Baihang's eyes darkened and he fell down.
When Han Baihang woke up again, the sky had completely darkened, and there were still a few insects chirping wildly in the silent night.
Lu Lanchun sat at the table with a tired look on her face. A dim foreign lamp reflected different colors on her beautiful face, just like a gardenia blooming in the dusk, calm, elegant and quiet.
Waiting for the dark night to come.
Han Baihang sat up and wanted to get out of bed. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he couldn't use any strength and threw himself directly to the ground, waking up Lu Lanchun who was sleeping lightly.
"Are you okay?" Lu Lanchun exclaimed, Han Baihang helped her up from the ground, placed her on the bed and said, "What do you want, tell me, and I will get it for you."
"I want to drink some water!" Han Baihang said with a wry smile.
Lu Lanchun turned around and reminded Han Baihang: "Don't move, I'll get it done." As she said this, she filled a cup of tea from the table and handed it to Han Baihang's mouth.
Han Baihang took a sip of tea, moistened his moist lips, and then turned away and stopped drinking. Lu Lanchun frowned and said, "Drink some more."
Han Baihang shook his head. Lu Lanchun was about to stand up and put down the tea cup, but Han Baihang grabbed her hand.
Feeling the burning body temperature from those big hands, Lu Lanchun's face suddenly turned red to the root of her neck, she lowered her head and said in a voice like a mosquito: "You... what are you doing!"
"You've suffered." Han Baihang looked at Lu Lanchun's haggard face. He didn't even have time to tidy up his scattered hair, but just used a chopstick to tie it up on his head.
She didn't look like a famous star in Shanghai, she was simply a peasant woman. Han Baihang saw it and felt pain in his heart.
Lu Lanchun smiled lightly and said, "I'm fine. Du Yuesheng was very polite to me and Mr. Dong, and he didn't suffer much."
The silent night is always given a lot of emotional color by people. The ordinary laws of nature slowly come to life and become a catalyst. Coupled with the constantly chirping insects, everything seems to come naturally.
should happen.
Han Baihang's eyes were blurred, and he looked at Lu Lanchun quietly. His palms slid across Lu Lanchun's face, and their breathing gradually became heavier.
Between the blurred eyes, something indescribable was swimming, and their lips came closer a little bit.
