Chapter 447 Han Xi will kill him!
Han Yi's tone changed. Although he hated her, he also knew that a powerful dragon could not suppress a local snake. He endured it and said, "We can talk it over... Money is not a problem... As for cooperation, I can certainly discuss it with you."
Aaron raised his eyebrows, smiled contentedly, and suddenly stood up, snatched the gun from the man behind him, and tapped him in the face with the barrel of the gun: "Talking to smart people saves effort. In that case, let's talk... Let's cooperate."
Aaron sat back down.
Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief, the sweat at his temples had already wet his hair.
Aaron raised his hand and shook the gun, and someone immediately handed him a document.
Aaron took it and threw it directly in front of Han Yi: "Money is a small matter. I heard that you and Brother Bao are planning to start a new company. You also know that our street gang has been forced to retreat again and again by the government in recent years. Brother Bao wants to find a legitimate business to cover up. It happens that I think so too."
Aaron smiled, revealing his big gold teeth, which made Han Yi feel uncomfortable.
Aaron: "I've signed the 60% stake in the new company now, so I don't want the money."
Sixty percent!
Han Yi was stunned and so shocked that he even forgot to control his expression.
He clenched his fists tightly and reached out to open the document with trembling hands. The more he looked, the worse his expression became. Not only did he want 60% of the shares, he also wanted the decision-making power of the company. This was clearly robbery!
If he really agreed, wouldn't the assets he had worked so hard to transfer be given away to these thugs for nothing?!
"Brother Long, isn't 60% of the shares... too much?"
Facing A-long's gradually cold eyes, Han Yi hurriedly said: "You know, this company is not mine alone. I can't explain to Han's shareholders when I go back to give you so much! I can give you a little more, but can you give me this share..."
"Han?"
Aaron forced a smile, but suddenly his expression turned cold and he kicked over a chair. "You think I'm a fool! This company has nothing to do with Han Corporation. You stole something to embezzle, and you dare to give me excuses!"
Aaron raised his hand, and the black muzzle of the gun was placed against Han Yi's forehead again. He leaned forward with a fierce look on his face: "Just now I thought you were a smart guy, but it seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin. You will only learn your lesson after seeing some blood, huh?!"
"Along! Don't forget that I am a member of the Han family. If you touch my Han family, I will not let you go!"
"Yo, threatening me?!"
Aaron suddenly raised his gun and laughed out loud, "Hahaha, did you see that? The Third Master of the Han family actually threatened me?"
"Master Han, don't tell me, your Han family's status in China can indeed threaten me to some extent."
Upon hearing this, Han Yi felt a little relieved and his face showed a little more confidence.
Then the next moment, Aaron changed the subject and smiled cruelly: "But who knew that Third Master Han was with me? In the eyes of the Han family, Third Master Han should be in Mamba now, right? I heard that Third Master Han went to Mamba to inspect the mining business on behalf of President Han. How come he is here?"
Han Yi's expression, which had just relaxed a little, suddenly tensed up.
Aaron sat back down opposite him and sneered, "Master Han, don't say that you can't threaten me at all. I'm going to kill you here today. Do you think the Han family will come looking for me? Can they come looking for me?"
Han Yi's heart trembled and he felt cold suddenly.
This matter was his private matter, so he specially found an excuse with Han Xi, first went to Mamba, and cooperated with the fourth brother before secretly coming to Singapore by boat.
Not to mention anything else, if Han Xi knew that he had taken so much money from the company through the company's overseas projects over the years... Han Xi would kill him!
Han Yi felt a chill in his heart as he looked at A'long opposite him, but if he signed this word, wouldn't all his planning for so many years be in vain?
Not to mention whether he could swallow this anger, how would he explain to the fourth brother when he returned?
"Master San, have you thought about it? I'm not like our Brother Bao. I have never had much patience."
Aaron blew on the muzzle of the gun and loaded the gun with his right hand.
With the gun pointed directly at him, Han Yi's heart trembled: "Okay! I sign! I sign!"
Aaron curled his lips in satisfaction, signaling him to hurry up with his eyes.
It doesn’t matter, Han Yi comforted himself, as long as he is still alive, there will be plenty of ways to get the shares back in the future.
How could these street thugs understand business operations?
After all, he still has 40% of the shares in his hands. If he fails two projects, they will be unable to take care of themselves and will be forced to give up their shares!
Thinking of this, Han Yi quickly signed with trembling hands.
After signing, Aaron whistled with satisfaction and suddenly leaned close to Han Yi's ear: "That's good. By the way, someone has been waiting for you for a long time."
Before Han Yi could react, the double doors of the conference room slowly opened.
The lights in the corridor outlined a tall and slender figure. Han Xi stood there with one hand in his pocket. His black down jacket was open, revealing the sharp lines of his custom-made suit. His face had his usual calm expression.
"Third Uncle."
Han Xi's voice was as cold as ice. "Are you satisfied with Singapore's night view?"
Han Yi was struck by lightning, his legs went weak and he fell to his knees on the ground.
He didn't understand before. It was something that had been planned for a long time and should have been foolproof, but why did the street gang suddenly become riotous and the violent boss die at the hands of his men?
The moment he saw Han Xi, he instantly understood everything: the death of Boss Bao, A-Long's sudden change of hostility, and this equity transfer agreement...it was all Han Xi's plot!
"You...you..."
Han Yi pointed at Han Xi, his fingers shaking like leaves in the wind.
Han Xi walked slowly into the conference room, his leather shoes tapping out a cold rhythm on the marble floor.
He extended his hand, and Aaron respectfully handed the equity transfer document into his palm. With a light flip of his slender fingers, Cen Bo's lips curled up: "60%? Third Uncle is really generous."
Aaron and his men had retreated to the side at some point. They no longer looked like the vicious street gangsters they were today, but rather as obedient as a group of quails.
Han Yi only then noticed it and his face turned pale with shock.
"You...are in the same group? No! No...are they your people?!" Han Yi's voice was hoarse as if it had been rubbed with sandpaper.
Han Xi smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. "Don't you know Aaron? He's from our Mamba Mine."
Han Yi was startled and looked at Aaron suddenly, as if he saw a hint of familiarity on his face.
Han Xi took off his down jacket, casually adjusted his cuffs, and sank into the sofa. "At the time, he was accused of hoarding minerals by Fourth Uncle's men, beaten half to death, and then left in the rainforest to die."
Aaron grinned, his gold teeth gleaming: "Brother Han gave me a second life."
Han Yi looked ashen.
So that's how it is.
"You already knew about me and your fourth uncle?"
Otherwise, there is no way to explain what happened to Aaron.
"With a gap of three hundred million dollars, Uncle San thinks your people must have done a perfect job for me not to notice it?"
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