"Who are you? Wu Changyun, you think too highly of yourself. I can crush you to death with just a wave of my hand." Xiang Zhihua was not a person with a good temper. How could he tolerate the other party insulting his brother in person?
"Keep your dog under control, or someone else will, even if I don't."
"Wu Changyun."
Xiang Zhihua jumped up in anger. It was the first time that someone dared to speak like that in front of him.
"Would you like to try?"
Wu Changyun pushed Xiang Zhihua back with a table. Several guys who were stealing beer bottles were pressed on the table by Wu Changyun with one hand, and he kicked them in the tailbone. This kick had to send them to the hospital.
"Go back and teach your friends a lesson. Why did they resort to violence during a conversation?"
"You're so cruel."
Xiang Zhihua really wanted to leave. He had never done such a shameful thing.
If he leaves now, he will use all means to take crazy revenge on Wu Changyun in the future, but his brother will be finished.
"Wu Changyun, I've checked you out. For so many years, you've always been very clear about your connection with those gang members. This matter can be resolved without using fists."
"No need to solve it with fists." Wu Changyun chuckled.
If it were just children playing house, it would be fine. But it was Xiang Zhijun who acted out of line first. Now he has tried every possible way and is planning to live in peace with me. There is no such good thing in the world.
"I'll take care of whatever you want."
"You are crazy. I tell you, Wu Changyun, you are crazy. Your people are just security guards and workers. How can you fight with me?" Xiang Zhihua half-crossed the table and pointed at Wu Changyun's nose fiercely.
Xiang Zhijun was really pushed into a corner. This Wu Changyun was either ignorant of the consequences or a little bit of a screw-up.
"What's the point of saying all that? Now you're begging me, let me see how you're going to impress me." Wu Changyun said.
"What's the meaning?"
Xiang Zhihua glanced at Xiang Luojun, who also seemed a little surprised. He didn't expect that Wu Changyun would dare to blackmail them.
The first thing Xiang Luojun thought of was money. If it was about money, for someone with Wu Changyun's net worth, it would take a large sum of money to impress him. Fortunately, the Xiang family had the most money.
"I'll give you 5 million Hong Kong dollars, and this matter ends here."
When money is mentioned to Luo Jun, he becomes excited. He understands this kind of thing better than his elder brother.
Wu Changyun glanced at Luo Jun's arrogant look, as if there was a huge vault full of money behind this guy.
"You are really generous. Does he keep his word?"
"Yeah." Xiang Zhijun nodded helplessly.
Today was a truly humiliating day. Xiang Zhijun had made two preparations. One was to rely on force and influence to force Wu Changyun to submit. This was also the most convenient method they had used before.
The second is to negotiate to settle the matter peacefully and make some fair deals, but unfortunately both of these points were ruined today.
The reason is that Wu Changyun is not afraid of following others. There is a saying that goes, "A blacksmith must be strong himself to forge iron." Although he has no power behind him, he has a clean background. Even if the Royal Police are not helpful when encountering problems, Mo Yuxuan will always be helpful.
To make an inappropriate analogy, Mo Yuxuan is a whip that can be used to hit the royal police at critical moments to force them to enforce the law fairly.
Even if these people are unreliable, Wu Changyun's martial arts security team of nearly a hundred people cannot be bullied by anyone.
As for the so-called transaction, Wu Changyun never thought about it. He was just curious about what Xiang Zhijun could offer.
Even if Wu Changyun didn't accept it, he would still be curious about what good things the other party had prepared for him.
"I'm not interested in 5 million. Any of my movies costs more than that."
“…”
Xiang Luojun was speechless. His money didn't come from the wind.
However, he had heard long ago that although Wu Changyun made money from every movie, his output was really low. On average, his company could only produce a little over ten movies a year.
Unlike some companies, which occupy almost a quarter of the rankings in a year.
This is indeed what Golden Harvest and Shaw Brothers did before. If it weren't for Qi Ji Film Company, the two companies would continue to compete with each other in terms of quantity.
Unfortunately, Shaw Brothers’ production has now dropped significantly and is no longer as good as before.
"As for the money, it should be more than what I make from making movies."
Wu Changyun recalled carefully that his most profitable movie so far was probably more than 13 million, so this might really be a sky-high price that Luo Jun could not afford.
Xiang Luojun really didn't know how much money Wu Changyun's most profitable movie made, but he knew that the legendary Bruce Lee's movie earned more than 6 million in Hong Kong.
That was more than six million in the 1970s, but now it would probably be seven or eight million.
Seven or eight million is really not a small amount of money. The current situation of the family is like this. Of course, Xiang Luojun can freely use the money he earns, but he will only ask the family for money unless he encounters difficulties.
Asking the family for advice has different meanings for Xiang Luojun. Xiang Luojun is not a direct descendant of the family, so even if it is for his third brother, it is not his turn.
"I can give it to you."
Xiang Luojun is also very courageous. This amount of money is not something he can raise in a short period of time alone.
However, the eldest brother Xiang Zhihua should still have some working capital. For the two of them, there should be a way to get the seven or eight million.
"Brother, how about we think of a solution?"
Xiang Zhihua felt extremely annoyed by what Xiang Luojun said. He even suspected that there was something wrong with his second brother's brain.
Xiang Zhihua attaches great importance to two things in his daily life, one of which is not to lose face in public.
"Name your price."
Xiang Zhihua said happily.
Xiang Luojun was a little surprised. Xiang Zhihua must have his reasons for saying this.
In the end, after so many years of doing business, he still had not been entrusted with any important tasks by his family. Although Xiang Luojun had known this for a long time, he still felt inexplicably lost.
"My most profitable movie made 14 million," said Wu Changyun.
"Can."
Xiang Zhihua nodded.
"Brother?"
Xiang Luojun hurriedly wanted to stop them. Who would pay so much money? Just because their family is rich doesn’t mean they are fools.
In fact, this decision put a lot of pressure on Xiang Zhihua. The Xiang family was in business, so they naturally knew what the price of 14 million would be. The brotherhood between the brothers over a child who got into trouble was called brotherhood, and if it got to their father's ears.
Xiang Zhijun would definitely be regarded as a typical rebellious son and kicked out of the family. Things like this have happened before.
"Forget it, you guys should do something practical. Go to the hospital and settle Guan Zhihan's medical expenses, as well as the recent lost wages. Be more self-disciplined." Wu Changyun thought Xiang Zhihua was here to pick a fight with him.
"I can't help you with your brother's affairs."
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