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Chapter 442: Wu Yusen

~7 min read 1,308 words

Seeing a tough person come, Pan Shen'er no longer dared to mess around recklessly, because the other party really dared to smash.

Protection money cannot be avoided.

In this territory, you can skip taxes, but you cannot skip protection money.

Yang Qing watched the myriad scenes of Gangdao; mahjong parlors were on every street, opening a mahjong parlor in Gangdao required a license, and only prominent people on a street could open one.

In many Gangdao films, there are scenes of mahjong parlors, because this is an indispensable part of Gangdao people's life.

In remote places, even openly operating fish ball stalls, some little girls go around soliciting customers.

The fish ball stall has fish ball girls, some young women providing services.

The world of the poor often looks more bizarre and fantastical, yet it reflects their survival predicament.

Ordinary people should be grateful for living in the Mainland; the survival game of Gangdao's lower-class ordinary people, like maggots, has not happened to them.

This situation will continue until after the handover.

Just as Yang Qing was sighing, a young man ran toward him.

The surrounding bodyguards protected Yang Qing, shielding him thoroughly, and two more people stepped forward to meet the running person.

"Make way, make way…"

The young man's anxious shout.

The bodyguards couldn't make way; not knowing what he intended, two bodyguards reached out to grab him.

"Holy shit, I'm gonna die."

He dodged left and right, actually escaping the bodyguards' capture.

Seeing this, the other bodyguards directly reached out and drew their pistols.

Upon seeing the pistol, the young man almost pissed himself, immediately raised his hands and shouted surrender.

"Spare my life, I'm just passing by; someone behind wants to chop me."

Yang Qing peeked out from behind the bodyguards with one eye; upon seeing the other's face, he stepped forward.

"Wu Yusen?"

The young man froze, then exclaimed delightedly.

"Big shot, do you know me?"

Yang Qing chuckled.

Then he signaled everyone to put away their guns.

"Of course I've heard of you, the beaten-up little prince; how are you blocked again?"

Wu Yusen gave an embarrassed smile.

"They came to me for money, I didn't pay, so they blocked me; I could only run."

While they were speaking, his pursuers arrived.

"Wu Yusen, I see where you'll run this time."

At the same time, those who came chasing also saw Yang Qing's group; seeing them in suits, they felt a bit uneasy.

"This is our business with Wu Yusen; you guys leave."

Yang Qing chuckled, walked over, and put his arm around Wu Yusen's shoulders.

"He's my brother; give me face, don't bully my brother in the future, how about that?"

The person came forward, steeling himself, and said.

"It's nothing, this is…"

Before he could finish, Yang Qing gestured, and the bodyguard drew his gun.

The other party immediately wimped out.

"You're ruthless; we're leaving."

After saying that, they hurriedly ran away.

Wu Yusen was very grateful to Yang Qing, although he didn't know how Yang Qing knew him.

"Thank you, thank you, big shot."

Yang Qing patted his shoulder and asked.

"Aren't you filming? Why are you showing up in North Point?"

Wu Yusen embarrassedly scratched his head and said.

"I've finished filming, have no work, and my family lives in North Point."

Yang Qing understood; North Point used to be a slum, later becoming a decent concentration camp.

Many people with poor backgrounds settle here.

Wu Yusen's words also made Yang Qing's eyes light up.

According to history, he would soon go to State Peace; now Eternal Splendor Studios is his, so he would soon go to Eternal Splendor?

However, this is uncertain; who knows how the butterfly's wings will flap, so it's better to strike first.

Yang Qing took out a business card.

"Tomorrow take this card to Eternal Splendor Studios, find Chen Ziqiang, tell him you're my recommendation, starting as an assistant director."

Wu Yusen never expected that running away would let him meet a big shot, and that big shot would also introduce him to a job.

"Assistant director—isn't that just a director? This is literally the job I've dreamed of."

"Thank you, big shot, thank you, big shot."

Wu Yusen took the card in his hand and saw that the gold‑stamped card had only two characters.

Yang Qing.

There wasn't even any contact information.

Although he was doubtful, he didn't say much more, but solemnly slipped the business card into his inner pocket.

Seeing the other party put away the business card, Yang Qing bade farewell.

In Gangdao, you really should go out more often, because you can easily find all kinds of talent and all kinds of stars here.

Isn't this just him running into an international big director?

Yang Qing, strolling about, was having a bit of fun forgetting Shu, looking east and west, he saw several beautiful women and also some handsome young men.

He was feeling good, but the bodyguards couldn't hold up. It's really too dangerous—you damn well aren't an ordinary person now, but a billionaire; look at that billionaire running around recklessly!

This isn't blatantly telling people, "Come here quickly if you have money?"

"Boss Yang, we should head back."

Seeing the bodyguards all sweating profusely, Yang Qing no longer acted willfully.

He was a bit reluctant to say.

"Alright, then let's head back."

The bodyguards, having received agreement, immediately lifted Yang Qing and ran; soon they got in the car and left.

Meanwhile, a group that had gotten the news rushed over in haste, but came up empty.

In Gangdao, that's the rule—if you dare to run around recklessly, they dare to kidnap you; many societies even have special teams dedicated to kidnapping.

Of course, for someone like Yang Qing, ordinary societies wouldn't dare to move against him, but there's no shortage of risk-takers who think, "Just rob him once and you can immigrate, problem solved."

Yang Qing still didn't know that he had just escaped a disaster.

Meanwhile, the group that failed to catch Yang Qing, though discouraged, also saw hope.

They felt that if Yang Qing dared to come out once, he would dare to come out again, and the next time would be their opportunity.

As soon as Yang Qing got home, Zhao Man Ting scolded him for half a day.

"Do you know how many people are watching you now?"

"You still dare to run around recklessly?"

"If something happens to you, who will manage your pile of companies? Your father and I lack that experience, the child is still young, and Chen Hong is completely clueless— in the end, we'd just be swallowed by others."

"Haven't you seen many successful people die an unnatural death?"

"Wives plot to kill husbands, husbands plot to kill wives, family members plot to kill you, colleagues plot to kill you, friends plot to kill you, business partners plot to kill you, business rivals plot to kill you……"

(The experience of the President of Beauty Yu, plus the case of pushing his wife down the mountain— in the face of benefit, human nature plays little role.)

"When will your child grow up, be able to stand on their own, and have their wealth secured, only then will others not have these thoughts."

"Then you'll be a bit safer."

"This is also why big entrepreneurs place such importance on their offspring."

"The more offspring you have, the safer you are."

"Because when you die, these won't fall into others' hands; if your offspring are capable, it will instead cause the other side to backfire."

Yang Qing knew that Zhao Man Ting was using this as an opportunity to urge him to have Having Children.

They as a couple only had him as a sole heir, and they almost lost him.

That's why they care so much about offspring.

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