Chapter 152 Ding Yongshan
Seeing that the confusion in Ding Xinran's eyes did not seem to be pretended, Tang Shuo believed what he said.
It is easier to understand why Ding Xinran wanted to kill him, but it is really hard to understand why he wanted to touch Wu Gang. It seems that this matter should have something to do with Li Ruiyi.
Then Tang Shuo said to Ding Xinran: "Okay, now it's time to talk about our business."
Ding Xinran's eyes flashed. He knew these two men had no good intentions, so he swallowed his saliva and immediately begged for mercy, "If you let me go, I will give Tianhai to you. I will arrange for someone to transfer the ownership directly to your name."
Tang Shuo sneered. This guy still has evil intentions and is even trying to sow discord at this time.
If I agree to this condition, I will probably be besieged before I even leave the hall.
"I'm not interested in Tianhai." Tang Shuo said lightly.
Ding Xinran glanced at the door to the private room, mentally cursing the useless security guards at the club, then muttered, "What will it take for you to agree to let me go? Money? Just name a number, and I'll agree immediately. Even if you want to become an official, that's fine. I'll call my father right now."
Seeing Tang Shuo still had a playful look on his face, Ding Xinran knew that his little trick had been seen through long ago, so he added sincerely, "I can be your hostage, as long as I don't get into trouble. I guarantee you can get the money."
Tang Shuo shook his head and said teasingly, "Let's play a game."
"What game?" Ding Xinran asked puzzledly.
Tang Shuo pointed to the window and said, "If you dare to jump down, I will let you go."
In reality, Tang Shuo only wanted to cripple Ding Xinran before he came, not to kill him. Because once Old Cat's plan worked, Ding Xinran would naturally no longer be a threat. Throwing the giant stick at him.
Moreover, killing Ding Xinran would inevitably lead to the intensification of conflicts, which would not be of much benefit to him.
But this guy seemed to be even more sinister than he had thought before, which made Tang Shuo want to kill him!
Ding Xinran immediately shook his head and glared, "Let me go, I can give you money, I can give you anything you want.
This is the fourth floor. Although there is a certain probability that you will not die if you fall down, the probability is very slim. Even elementary school students know this.
Even if he survives, he will probably have to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.
Tang Shuo shrugged and sighed, "The choice has been given to you. Since you don't choose, don't blame me."
After saying this, he turned his head to Jesus and said, "Go ahead."
Jesus did not hesitate, raised his gun and aimed immediately.
Ding Xinran’s background might make Tang Shuo a little worried, but this was nothing to Jesus, and he didn’t think he was killing people, he was saving them!
When people face danger, they often burst out with tremendous energy. This energy may save their lives or accelerate their death.
Ding Xinran glanced towards the door, his mind getting hot, and he gritted his teeth and rushed directly towards Tang Shuo who was closest to him.
In his opinion, as long as he could hold on for a few tens of seconds until the club security arrived, he would be safe.
Tang Shuo, who had been on guard for a long time, naturally would not let him get his wish. With Ding Xinran's body that had not been exercised for a long time, how could he be Tang Shuo's opponent?
Tang Shuo arrived first, and as Ding Xinran rushed over, he kicked him directly.
Ding Xinran didn't even groan in pain, and flew straight out of the window like a cannonball just fired from a gun.
Crash...
Ding Xinran's body broke through the double-glazed glass on the box window and fell directly down.
Tang Shuo didn't care about Ding Xinran who fell from the building, and looked at Zhang Wei coldly.
In reality, there was no chance of his opponent surviving. His kick, infused with internal energy, meant that even if Ding Xinran hadn't fallen from such a high altitude, he would have had no chance of survival.
After frowning, Tang Shuo said to Jesus beside him, "Let's go."
How Zhang Wei handles this is a problem, so let Zhang Jingxin figure it out herself.
Zhang Wei had already been stunned by Ding Xinran's fall. Seeing Tang Shuo about to leave, Zhang Wei immediately said, "Wait."
Tang Shuo stopped and looked over in confusion.
Zhang Wei gritted her teeth and asked softly, "Is Jingxin okay now?"
"fine."
Tang Shuo answered and walked out. Jesus smiled at Zhang Wei and followed Tang Shuo.
The muscular man who was attacked by Jesus has passed out, while the other strange man is still covering his crotch and wailing.
Tang Shuo did not make things difficult for the other party and rushed towards the stairs with Jesus.
At this time, the security guards of Yulong Club had also rushed over from downstairs.
After Zhang Jingxin took over the club, almost no one dared to cause trouble, so the club's security work was inevitably lax. By the time the security discovered the abnormality, Tang Shuo had already entered the box to negotiate with Ding Xinran.
After glancing at the elevator going up, Tang Shuo turned around and said to Jesus, "Take the stairs."
After saying that, he ran straight to the fifth floor of the guild hall. Jesus asked in confusion, "Aren't we going down?"
Tang Shuo grinned and replied rather speechlessly, "There are people all downstairs. Escape from the next building."
Jesus frowned, but then followed.
In his opinion, Tang Shuo's move was completely unnecessary. Who could stop the two of them?
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As soon as the real-name report post by "The Young Master of Guangzhou" was published, it was reposted many times.
After all, it was a real-name report by a reporter from Yangcheng Daily, so there should be no problem with the authenticity of the content of the post.
The rampant behavior of the Yanei has long aroused dissatisfaction among ordinary people. Coupled with the widespread hatred of the rich today, voices condemning Ding Xinran began to emerge one after another.
An hour after the news spread, another report post appeared on the Internet. Although this post was anonymous, it described in detail how Ding Xinran committed evil.
The poster claimed that he was a friend of the owner of the Yulong Club. Two years ago, his friend's club was maliciously acquired by Ding Xinran. The other party paid 100,000 yuan and forcibly acquired the club with assets of nearly 10 million yuan, and seriously injured his friend.
The post also detailed how Ding Xinran used national law enforcement agencies to oppress the guild.
Good news doesn’t travel far, but bad news travels far and wide.
Ding Xinran's reputation quickly became bad, and when some gossipers discovered that he was an outstanding young man from Guangdong, it caused an uproar.
If such a person can become an outstanding young person, then wouldn’t ordinary people all be five-good young people?
Then, dozens of properties and luxury cars under Ding Xinran’s name, as well as his approximate identity and background were also revealed by netizens one after another.
The Internet was filled with calls for severe punishment of Ding Xinran, and even the bigwigs behind him were affected to a certain extent.
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In an office with a solemn atmosphere.
A gray-haired man in his sixties looked at the online reports about Ding Xinran with a gloomy expression.
He is Ding Xinran's father, Ding Yongshan. After hearing the secretary's report, he immediately checked the matter. When he finished reading the report, he was shocked.
Because of work, he may have lacked discipline over the years for Ding Xinran. In addition, he gave birth to Ding Xinran when he was nearly 40 years old, so he has always been quite doting on her.
But he didn't expect the other party to do such a thing. He even knew many of these things for the first time.
He knew that his son was a bit domineering before, but he didn't expect him to be so domineering.
If a child is not taught, it is the father's fault.
At this moment, Ding Yongshan felt only infinite regret in his heart.
A young secretary stood aside in silence, not daring to breathe.
"Is it too late to cancel now?" Ding Yongshan asked.
His voice was very dull, but it was like thunder, which made people dare not take it lightly.
The secretary thought for a moment and replied, "It should be fine if you go in person, but nearly ten million people have already seen the news, so I'm afraid it's going to be difficult to handle. What we need now is to minimize the impact of this incident."
After a long while, Ding Yongshan finally withdrew his gaze, leaned back in his boss chair and said, "You go out first."
The secretary nodded as if he had been pardoned and immediately left.
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