After receiving Zhou Dahai's call and hearing his quote, Wang Peng was somewhat bewildered.

He owns 3% of the original shares of Huihuang Supermarket. Wang Peng was willing to pay 60,000 yuan to buy them, but he refused to sell.

But just a few days later, he lowered the price by 10,000 yuan and quoted 50,000 yuan himself.

Wang Peng felt it was unreal and asked in confusion, "Old Zhou, what's going on? Have you been kidnapped?"

There was an instant silence on the phone. After a long while, Zhou Dahai sighed, "Brother Peng, don't say anything more. Take the money and come to Feng Village in the eastern suburbs to find me."

Wang Peng frowned slightly, sensing that something must have happened, and then asked, "Do you want me to call the police for you?"

"No, I owe someone money." Zhou Dahai said hurriedly, "Brother, don't ask, just help your brother."

"Okay, wait for me, keep your phone on." Wang Peng was 100% certain that he owed someone gambling money.

He returned to his bedroom, opened the safe, and, just to be on the safe side, took out 60,000 yuan.

“Honey, let me call Du Lei and ask him to go with you,” Li Mingzhu said.

"I'll transfer the money to him." Wang Peng put the cash into his bag, hugged his wife tightly, and went downstairs with his car keys.

As he reached the bottom of the stairs and was about to open the car door, car lights suddenly turned on behind him. His heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively retreated to the bottom of the stairs.

"Brother, it's me." Hu Mingyue rushed over. "I'm Hu Mingyue."

When she reached the stairwell, Wang Peng said in a deep voice, "What are you doing here so late?"

"Hehe." Hu Mingyue hugged his arm. "I've taken care of Zhou Dahai. I'll go to Feng Village with you. Also, I've already called Du Lei, and he's on his way here with his men."

Upon hearing this, Wang Peng felt his brain not working properly, and his head was buzzing.

"Don't just stand there, brother, let's get in the car and talk." Hu Mingyue opened the Audi door and pulled him to sit in the back seat.

A burly man took the car keys from her and bowed to Wang Peng: "Boss, I'll drive."

Hu Mingyue hurriedly explained, "His name is Chen Jianmin. He's a bodyguard I hired at great expense. He's a very capable person."

"Oh." Wang Peng nodded and reminded him, "Be careful driving at night."

"Received!" Chen Jianmin sat in the driver's seat, waiting to carry out the order.

Wang Peng took out his phone and contacted Du Lei, learning that he was on his way with security personnel from Brother Supermarket and would arrive in ten minutes.

Ten minutes later, four cars arrived at Wenxin Residential Area, and Du Lei came to see Wang Peng.

"Brother Peng, I brought twenty security guards, is that enough?" Du Lei asked.

“That’s enough. We’re paying to ransom someone, not going to have a brawl,” Wang Peng said. “Let’s go.”

Five cars drove out of the Wenxin residential area, with Wang Peng's car in the middle and two cars in front and behind him.

"Brother, Feng Village is sixty li away from here. You should rest first," Hu Mingyue said softly.

Wang Peng smiled coldly. Zhou Dahai must have gone to the suburbs to gamble, and then got cheated and lost all his money.

He refused to admit defeat, so he borrowed money to continue gambling, fantasizing about winning back his losses, and then lost all the borrowed money.

He was eventually detained and couldn't find any money anywhere. In desperation, he called him for help, offering to sell his shares at a low price.

Wang Peng guessed that Hu Mingyue must be involved, and it was very likely that Hu Mingyue had set up the scheme.

"You damned gambler!" He hated gamblers the most, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He said in a deep voice, "Go back and ignore him."

The car immediately jerked, and Chen Jianmin immediately slowed down. It was chaotic; the four cars in front and behind also began to slow down.

“Brother,” Hu Mingyue hurriedly grabbed his arm, “We don’t care what kind of dog he is, what we want are the shares.”

"Furthermore, buying his shares would set a precedent; it's like paying a fortune for a horse's bones. Once this deal goes through, the minority shareholders of Huihuang will come to you on their own initiative."

"At that time, you can acquire brilliance to your heart's content."

Hu Mingyue became more and more agitated as she spoke, and turned to order the driver, "Old Chen, keep driving."

"Received!" Chen Jianmin slowly accelerated. He demonstrated with his actions that he only obeyed Hu Mingyue's orders.

"Brother, this is business, don't be impulsive," Hu Mingyue said softly. "Stop making a scene, okay?"

Wang Peng sighed helplessly, shook his head, and closed his eyes: "I hate pornography, gambling, and drugs the most. Just thinking about them annoys me."

"Hehe." Hu Mingyue finally felt relieved and rested her head on his shoulder. "Actually, I hate these things too."

The car moved slowly through the darkness, its headlights piercing the night sky. Wang Peng closed his eyes, feeling the bumps in the car, and soon fell asleep.

Hu Mingyue snuggled close to him and soon drifted off to sleep. When the two were woken up, they had already arrived at Feng Village in the eastern suburbs.

Du Lei and the others surrounded Wang Peng and Hu Mingyue, turned on their flashlights to clear the way, and soon arrived at Ma Zhan's house.

"Brother Peng." Zhou Dahai's nose tingled, and he couldn't help but shed tears.

He was covered in dirt, with blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, and his left cheek was swollen, as if he had been beaten.

"Brother Zhou, let's sign the agreement first." Hu Mingyue opened her briefcase and took out the equity transfer agreement for him.

Then, she took the purse from Wang Peng and took out 50,000 yuan.

Without any hesitation, Zhou Dahai hurriedly read the agreement, then signed and affixed his fingerprint to it, and reached for the cash.

Hu Mingyue took the cash ahead of time, looking at his bewildered face with disdain. "Tomorrow at 2 PM, bring your respective lawyers to formally transfer the shares?"

“Okay! I’ll listen to you!” Zhou Dahai nodded hurriedly.

"A real man keeps his word," Hu Mingyue chuckled and handed him the money.

"Old Ma, the money!" Zhou Dahai hurriedly took out 18,000 yuan.

Wang Peng was disgusted by his fawning manner, so he turned and walked out of the room. Du Lei immediately arranged for two burly men to guard him.

Wang Peng got back into his car when his phone suddenly rang. He answered it and held it to his ear; his son's laughter came through the phone.

Hehe... Wang Peng chuckled, his mood instantly improving: "Son, Jiye..."

Suddenly, Wang Peng heard his son crying on the phone, and he suddenly laughed, feeling a surge of relief.

When the crying stopped, his wife Li Mingzhu's voice came again: "Brother, how did things go?"

"Everything is normal, it's just a bit disgusting," Wang Peng said. "I'm disgusted by the gambler's face."

"Kiss, mwah..." Li Mingzhu kissed the phone in the air.

Wang Peng was amused by her and said, "Wife, I feel much better now."

Li Mingzhu asked, "When are you coming back? Are you coming back to sleep tonight?"

"Let's go back," Wang Peng said. "Things are almost over. Let's talk when I get back."

About ten minutes later, a group of people left the Feng family's house.

Hu Mingyue opened the car door and got in, smiling as she said, "Brother, it's all settled. Come to my house tomorrow at 2 PM to take over Zhou Dahai's shares."

Wang Peng nodded and asked, "Where's Zhou Dahai?"

Hu Mingyue gave a cold laugh. "Ignore him. I'm sleepy, let's go home first."