Chapter 1211

Fuck, this is just too tempting, how could anyone possibly refuse?

Five percent of Chu Corporation's equity, though not valuable on its own, amounts to hundreds of billions when combined with market value.

Fuck!

Made a killing!

"Deal, Brother Chu, wait for my news—I'll make sure you're satisfied."

After a brief pause, Ximen Wudi finally agreed, muttering under his breath with clear excitement.

Gah!

Holy shit!

Was I just hallucinating just now?

Hearing Ximen Wudi's voice, Chu Yunlong couldn't help but groan inwardly.

He had assumed Ximen Wudi wouldn't help him, even regretting having invited him here today—but Ximen Wudi had agreed on his own.

"Ximen Wudi, don't be impulsive, don't do anything reckless—if people in Beijing find out, it'll cause major trouble."

Chu Yunlong immediately panicked and quickly warned Ximen Wudi.

Pfft!

I don't need you telling me how to do things!

"Relax—I said I'd do it, so I'll do it, Brother Chu, wait for my news—I'll give you a big surprise, hehe!"

Whoosh!

997's sinister curve

The next moment, before Chu Yunlong could react, Ximen Wudi hung up the phone.

"Hehe, Old Chu, just wait and see!"

After putting away the phone, Ximen Wudi turned around with a wicked grin, a sinister curve flickering at the corner of his mouth.

Huh?

Is this guy really insane?

Watching Ximen Wudi's confident expression, Chu Yunlong grew even more confused, a hint of bewilderment crossing his face.

Could it be that, having been scammed by him so often, he's now just reacting this way?

But that doesn't make sense!

"One day, I'll crush this bastard completely."

He took a deep breath and cursed bitterly in his heart.

"Hey, Old Chu, how about it? Did Ximen Wudi agree?"

"Yeah, I'm gonna win this time, you're gonna lose, hahaha!"

"Brother Chu, you ain't gonna cheat, are you?"

……

Immediately, the people in the room all turned to Chu Yunlong and asked excitedly.

Pfft!

"Cheat? Do you think I'm the kind of guy who does that? My word is law—I'm just scaming Ximen Wudi? Leave it to me."

Chu Yunlong sneered at them all, then spoke with arrogant pride, clearly delighted.

Hiss!

But Ximen Wudi paid no attention to Chu Yunlong and the others—he remained seated, lost in thought.

"Yang Qian, Yang Qian, this time you're dead, hehe, I've always known you're a jinx—otherwise, how else would you have drawn these people to you?"

After muttering this to himself, he got in his car and drove toward Chu Yunlong's villa.

At the same moment, Yang Mingchen in Yang Qian's office frowned deeply.

He simply couldn't figure out how any of this had happened!

How could Yang Qian's company possibly have angered these powerful business titans?

Especially now that all of them had gathered outside Yang Qian's company, each one strutting around with arrogance—Yang Mingchen felt this was far too coincidental!

"Grandpa Yang, are you worried?"

Wang Xuefu's beautiful face was now filled with solemnity as she asked Yang Mingchen outright.

Huh?

Worry? I'm more than worried!

If all these people unite to attack Yang Qian's company, she won't survive—her entire company could be destroyed.

"Madam Wang, this is truly a massive problem!"

Yang Mingchen sighed and spoke to Wang Xuefu.

"Grandpa Yang, don't worry—I have my own way to handle this."

Wang Xuefu smiled lightly, then added to Yang Mingchen: "Also, you know who these people are, right?"

Huh?

What does that mean?

Hearing Wang Xuefu's sudden question, Yang Mingchen froze.

He didn't understand what this beautiful businesswoman was getting at, but finally gave a slight nod: "I know all of them—they're top figures across China's industries, some even national-level experts and scholars."

"Oh? Then tell me, Grandpa Yang, what's their purpose in coming to Jiangnan?"

Wang Xuefu pressed further.

Uh…

Yang Mingchen froze for a moment, clearly not understanding the meaning behind Wang Xuefu's words either.

"President Wang, I really don't know what their purpose is in coming to Jiangnan this time."

Shaking his head, Yang Mingchen replied with a bewildered look.

"Alright then, Grandpa Yang, I'll have to trouble you to play along with me and put on a little show to make them leave."

A playful smile tugged at the corner of Wang Xuefu's mouth.

Gah!

Put on a show?

Yang Mingchen froze, not understanding the meaning behind Wang Xuefu's words.

But very soon, as Wang Xuefu slowly walked toward the door, he gradually came to understand.

Bang!

The office door was flung open with a violent shove, and a flurry of urgent footsteps echoed through the entire floor.

"Who's going to stop us?"

"Damn it, you got a death wish?"

Accompanying the two angry shouts, Chu Yunlong strode in through the door with several of his subordinates.

"Yo, Brother Chu, what's all this about?"

The moment Ximen Wudi stepped into the office, he immediately opened his mouth to tease, and at the same time, when his gaze landed on Yang Mingchen and Li Wenshan, a flicker of surprise crossed his face.

"Ximen Wudi, cut the crap with me!"

Chu Yunlong, however, was not the least bit polite. He shot Ximen Wudi a cold glare, then turned his head toward Wang Xuefu and said, "Miss Wang, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Heh, what? Boss Chu, what do you mean by that?"

"My meaning is already obvious — you're going to lose this time for sure."

"Oh, is that so?"

Wang Xuefu smiled faintly, then turned to Yang Mingchen and said, "Uncle Yang, since Mr. Chu doesn't believe me, let's just go ahead with the bet we originally agreed on."

What!

Mr. Chu?

Hearing Wang Xuefu's form of address, Chu Yunlong nearly wet himself — this little lady actually called him Mr. Chu?