In less than fifteen minutes, the people outside the door flashed to both sides, Yuan Luo shook his straw belly, took a small jump, and came to Yang Xiaoji's approach, and said: "Mr. Yang, I really don't know what these beasts have done?

On the way here, Yuan Luo had already thought about why Yang Xiaoji wanted him to go to Cai Jinghuan's house.

If you are angry, you are angry, how did Yang Xiaoji know that he bullied Cai Jinghuan?

It's useless to think about this, Yuan Luo knows that what Yang Xiaoji hates the most is people like him who load coins everywhere.

So, now I can only take those few subordinates to open the knife.

And holding Jiahui, who belongs, her expression was stunned.

Unexpectedly, the identity of this teenager is so powerful?

Even Yuan Luo had to lower his head and speak in front of him.

And what shocked her the most was that Yuan Luo called Mr. Yang one by one, and Jiahui suddenly thought that Cai Jinghuan had told her that the boss of the Huayu gambling ship was the president of the king company, the young Yang Xiaoji.

Now looking at Yang Xiaoji's age and Yuan Luo's space, Jiahui's head is buzzing.

'Could it be that he is really the legendary Yang Xiaoji?'

The young man said expressionlessly: "You can pretend, isn't it a little too little to pay 500,000 yuan for the soup and medicine?"

Yuan Luo was about to cry, nodded and said: "Mr. Yang, I really know that I am wrong, you can spare me, so let's do it, I will give Cai Jinghuan 500,000, this will be fine!"

Just 500,000 just want to load coins in front of Yang Xiaoji, is this possible?

"If you want me not to be angry, it's not impossible, kowtow to their mother and daughter and admit their mistakes, or I'll let you become a beggar outside from now on!"

Don't think that Yang Xiaoji is just talking, just use some means, Yuan Luo will have to pee his pants.

I have said a long time ago that today's Yang Xiaoji is no longer the Yang Xiaoji of the past.

But in front of so many people, kneeling down to a girl, Yuan Luo really couldn't do it.

So he begged Yang Xiaoji in a low voice, and said: "Mr. Yang, please, can you save me some face? I can give Cai Jinghuan's family an extra 500,000 yuan, I said, they are all poor coins, is it worth being angry for them with your noble status?"

It's okay not to say this, as soon as Yang Xiaoji heard him say this, he was furious, and immediately roared: "Shut your dog's mouth, what is a poor coin? Who is a poor coin? Is it your turn to say? Why do you look down on others? What's wrong with being poor? Ask you for food? People live on you? Although life is hard, they are all working hard to pursue, accumulating, they are the most respectable people!"

'Well said!'

The people outside the door shouted in unison and applauded.

This is positive energy, this is what a hot-blooded man should say.

Yuan Luo was said to have a red face and a thick neck, and he couldn't say a word.

Later, he made some money by following others to contract projects, but now he scolds others for being poor coins, and he is shameless to this extent, and there is really no one left.

Yang Xiaoji followed and asked him: "You just say, this head, do you knock it? Do you recognize it?"

Thinking about it, the green tendons in my head are jumping.

If it was someone else, he wouldn't bird him at all, but Yang Xiaoji couldn't, his life was in Yang Xiaoji's hands.

If nothing else, let's talk about the project of the business district.

He has already invested all his net worth, and if Yang Xiaoji terminates his cooperation with him, he will have to sleep on the road tomorrow.

So, he knelt at Jiahui's feet with a puff, and his head banged: "I was wrong, I'm not human, please forgive me!"

Face doesn't matter, Yuan Luo knows very well that making Yang Xiaoji happy now is the most important thing.

Jiahui has long hated him, if it weren't for him, how could Cai Jinghuan go to other cities?

If it weren't for him, how could Shuyu not even be able to go to school, and go to pick up garbage and sell it all day long?

She's only eight years old, what are the other eight-year-old girls doing?

All the anger turned into a sentence: "Get out of here, I never want to see you again!"

Yuan Luo got up and wanted to leave, thinking that his head was knocked off, so it should be okay.

But Yang Xiaoji stopped him: "Wait, you beat Cai Jinghuan before, and you kicked Sister Jiahui, then your bodyguard slapped Shuyu, you didn't even let out a fart, you are leaving?"

For this kind of person, Yang Xiaoji has no mercy at all.

That is, the Dragon Kingdom, otherwise Yang Xiaoji would have to kill him with his own hands.

Yuan Luo thought about it, but still couldn't figure it out, what did Yang Xiaoji want, and what did he have to do to dissipate his anger?

It's simple, just take the money and you're good to go.

"If someone steps on you, it will cost 500,000 yuan for the decoction and medicine, then you will have to beat someone at least ten times!"

"Huh?"

Frightened by this straw bag, he was stunned on the spot, and said with a sad face: "Mr. Yang, you can open your grace, you also know that I have invested this little money in my hand for the project in the southern business district, where can I come up with so much money for soup and medicine? Can you see less? I have only 1.7 million yuan now, if I tell a lie, I am your son!"

Yang Xiaoji didn't want to see him for a second, and immediately said: "One million and seven hundred thousand is okay, bring the money now, and then give me as far as I can!"

Yuan Luo gritted his teeth and transferred 1.7 million yuan directly to Yang Xiaoji, and then, with his people, rolled out with a disgraced face.

These people left, and those who watched the excitement outside the door also went back to their respective homes.

As soon as the door was closed, Jiahui was about to kneel for Yang Xiaoji.

Her body was already weak, and before she knelt down, she almost collapsed, but fortunately, Yang Xiaoji helped her in time.

"Sister Jiahui, don't do this, I'll take you to the hospital now, and I'll talk about the rest when you see a doctor!"

Yang Xiaoji's enthusiasm made Jiahui unable to refuse, besides, Shuyu was slapped in the face, so she had to see a doctor.

So with Anne's support, several people came to the hospital.

After some diagnosis, Jiahui was severely anemic, with a hemorrhage in her eardrum, and a bit of a concussion.

In the ward, Yang Xiaoji transferred 1.7 million yuan to Jiahui and comforted: "Sister Jiahui, your illness needs to eat more, this money should have been taken by Yuan Luo, you just take it, I promise that they will never bother you in the future, it is best to let Brother Cai come back too, there must be someone around you!"

Jiahui held Yang Xiaoji's hand and cried gratefully: "Mr. Yang, how can I thank you?" Jinghuan once told me that he said that the president of the king company is a good person, I have accumulated virtue in my last life, and I can only receive your kindness in this life!"