Chapter 98: Do you take me for He Yuzhu?

Datong, a few days later.

A line of black sedans and vans slowly pulled up to the Hongchang Mining Group.

Stepping out of the car, Zhang Cheng straightened his suit and approached, asking, "Where is Chang Wannian?"

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"No, who are you! Why are you looking for our chairman?"

Walking forward, a man in a jacket looked at Zhang Cheng and couldn't help but ask, his face full of arrogance.

"Who am I? Are you worthy of knowing? Get that old brat Chang Wannian out here!"

Looking at the man with disdain, Zhang Cheng's face was full of anger.

He had originally thought that Chang Wannian had misspoken the number, that it wasn't 30 million, but 300 million!

But he never expected that Chang Wannian really wouldn't give him, the "Magic City Dragon," any face!

The first time he sent people, they were hammered, and Zhang Cheng was already furious.

But he never expected that the second time he sent people, they were still hammered!

Then there's nothing left to talk about. If he doesn't beat the "crap" out of Chang Wannian today and stuff it back in, he'd be too embarrassed to go out and say he's a man of integrity!

"Hey, you brat, you're quite arrogant!"

Pointing at Zhang Cheng, the man couldn't help but turn around and roar, "All of you, get out here, someone's here to pick a fight!"

"Who, who's picking a fight?"

Following the man's words, a massive crowd of people rushed out.

And just at this moment, the doors of the sedans and vans behind opened.

Just as a group of people carrying newspapers stepped out of the cars, the man couldn't help but swallow hard and say, "Brother, what kind of background are you from!"

"My name is Zhang Cheng, Far East's Zhang Cheng, do you know now?"

Patting the man's cheek, Zhang Cheng took off his sunglasses and roared, "Beat them until they're smoking! Give this one special attention!"

Following Zhang Cheng's words, a group of people behind him rushed up.

Inside the office building in the distance, someone saw the situation outside and hurriedly took out their phone to make a call.

And just as Chang Wannian was planning to go to a nearby village for archery, his phone suddenly rang.

"Hello, what's going on?"

Picking up the phone, Chang Wannian's face became serious.

"Boss, people from the Far East Group are here, causing trouble at the gate! Wang San and the others can't hold them off anymore!"

Explaining to Chang Wannian on the phone, the man revealed a look of fear.

Because the people from the Far East Group looked like they were "connected in both the underworld and the police," and their strikes were truly ruthless!

"What the hell? They ran all the way from Magic City to Datong?"

Speaking in shock, Chang Wannian really didn't expect the Far East Group to have such a temper, actually rushing over directly.

"They really came, even their chairman is here, Boss, you better come back quickly!"

Speaking in a panic, the man was just about to say something when he realized someone was patting his shoulder.

"Don't bother me, I'm talking to the boss!"

Shaking off the person's hand, the man was just about to say something when he realized the surroundings were completely silent.

Turning his head, the man saw Zhang Cheng staring at him with a smile on his face, and he immediately fell silent.

"Come, give me the phone!"

Snatching the man's phone, Zhang Cheng held it and said, "Hello, Chang Wannian, right!"

"It's me!"

Hearing the change in voice, Chang Wannian immediately guessed that something had gone wrong.

"I'll give you half an hour to get back, otherwise, I'll come find you myself!"

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Cheng turned his head and said, "All of you, get back to work, don't think you can slack off just because I don't pay you wages; I hate you people who slack off at work the most!"

Stuffing the phone back, Zhang Cheng arrived at Chang Wannian's office.

Looking at the magnificent furnishings, Wang Hu couldn't help but exclaim, "Brother Cheng, it's no wonder Chang Wannian is a coal boss; he's really rich!"

"Damn Chang Wannian, a golden-silk nanmu coffee table, he's really showing off his wealth!"

Looking at the coffee table in front of him that could accommodate eight or nine people, Zhang Cheng was immediately stunned on the spot.

Because this was golden-silk nanmu; it had to be worth at least a few million!

"What the hell, golden-silk nanmu?"

Widening his eyes in astonishment, Wang Hu was also taken aback.

"Oh my goodness!"

Bending down, Wang Hu examined the coffee table, swallowing hard; even in their office, they didn't have such a coffee table to hold up appearances!

"Boss, Chang Wannian has brought people back!"

Just as Zhang Cheng was carefully observing in the office, Little Wu ran in quickly.

"Chang Wannian is back? And brought people? It seems he really wants to have a go with me!"

Hearing Little Wu's words, Zhang Cheng walked out quickly.

And just after seeing the two trucks, Zhang Cheng fell completely silent.

Because this wasn't just bringing a van full of people; this was two trucks full of people!

"Clatter!"

Figures carrying various clubs got out of the cars, and Chang Wannian stopped his car, stepped out, and said, "Where are the people from Far East?"

"Right here! Chang Wannian!"

Walking forward, Zhang Cheng looked at Chang Wannian, his face showing no sign of fear.

"So you're the one who ran from Magic City to Datong to cause me trouble, right!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Chang Wannian's face was full of cold expressions.

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"You have the nerve to say that, a mine worth 300 million, you want me to sell it for 30 million, do you take me for He Yuzhu!"

Looking at Chang Wannian, Zhang Cheng didn't give the other party any good face either.

"Fine, if you like to talk like that, right? Then let's see who's better with our fists! How do you want to play!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Chang Wannian couldn't help but open his arms and say, "I have more people than you now, I can eat you alive!"

"If having more people was useful, then what would we be talking about?"

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhang Cheng backhanded a punch into Chang Wannian's cheek.

"Pfft!"

Retreating in pain, Chang Wannian immediately roared, "You don't play by the rules, do you!"

"Bang!"

A folded chair swung around and smashed into Chang Wannian, directly knocking him to the ground.

Looking at this scene in astonishment, Chang Wannian's people were all stunned.

And just at this moment, Zhang Cheng ran up and smashed the folded chair violently, saying, "It's fine if you hit my people, but you hit them twice, you really don't take me seriously, Chang Wannian..."

"Are you all blind, hurry up and attack!"

Being beaten and holding his head in a miserable scream, Chang Wannian couldn't help but wail.

And hearing Chang Wannian's words, they then rushed up in a massive crowd.

Watching their actions, Zhang Cheng directly pulled out a knife and stabbed it through Chang Wannian's shoulder.

"Ah!"

Letting out a miserable scream, Chang Wannian couldn't help but look ferocious, his face full of anger.

But just at this moment, Zhang Cheng looked at Chang Wannian and said, "I heard you're quite ruthless here, I want to try it!"

"What do you want to do?"

Watching Zhang Cheng pull out the knife and poke it toward his neck, Chang Wannian broke out in a cold sweat.

"Don't be nervous, take a deep breath, take a deep breath, dizziness is normal!"

Just as Zhang Cheng was about to pierce Chang Wannian's neck, he immediately roared, "Are you crazy? I don't want your mine anymore!"

"What the hell, you don't want it? I've already come here, you say you don't want it just like that, then do I still have face?"

Holding Chang Wannian, Zhang Cheng's dagger had already broken the skin.

And looking at Zhang Cheng, Chang Wannian roared, "I'll compensate, let's talk, let's talk..."

Half an hour later, inside a private mutton restaurant.

Chang Wannian sat on a chair, wiping his nosebleed, and then spat out a broken tooth.

But after seeing this scene, Zhang Cheng turned his head with a blank expression.

"Damn, young man, you're really ruthless!"

Giving a thumbs up, Chang Wannian looked at Zhang Cheng, no longer wanting to speak.

He was also a man with a net worth of hundreds of millions, but this was the first time he had seen someone as desperate as Zhang Cheng!

Zhang Cheng: Money is very important to me, even more important than your life!

Chang Wannian: Do you think I can still live?