Yu Jiayou didn't think anything, what he said was very clear, if Jia Yue didn't take 230 million, he would have to follow the rules of Dynasty Entertainment.

Jia Yue knows that he can't afford to provoke Dynasty Entertainment, he is just the CEO of a record company, and the record industry over the years has not made much money, if they want that company, let them take it, but 230 million, he really doesn't have that asset.

I could only say: "Mr. Yu, Mr. Yang, I really don't have so many assets, you can take Huacheng Records, there is no 230 million, you can follow the rules, just leave a breath for that loser!"

It's also very difficult to make this decision, and there is no choice, the beast suffers on his own, Ka Yue no longer wants to beg for him to be lowly and begging, this time he can live, even if it is the love of father and son.

Yu Jiayou looked at Yang Xiaoji, what he said didn't count, the final decision had to depend on Yang Xiaoji.

In fact, in the eyes of Jia Yue, Yang Xiaoji, in addition to the pain of his father for his son, is helpless and sour.

Even if you are in a tough heart, it is impossible to be ruthless.

Yang Xiaoji is different from Yu Jiayou, he can think of other people's good and other people's difficulties.

So he said: "Sum up, what kind of character is your son, you must know better than anyone else, he can do anything, he just shouldn't hurt my people, I don't want your Huacheng Records, 230 million can be given without it, but I need you to do something else!"

Jia Yue hurriedly asked: "Mr. Yang, you can say it, I will agree to any conditions!"

"I'm going to teach that brute a lesson for you!"

Do you still need to ask Kayue, even if Yang Xiaoji doesn't do it himself, Kayue can't let go of that loser.

And Yang Xiaoji also told him that this time it was a game specially made for Jia Yao, in order to teach him a lesson.

Yu Jiayou asked someone to invite Jia Yao to the Western restaurant, and saw his Lao Tzu sitting there, this product has no regret at all, and he sat there with a golden knife, and said with a slanted face: "Dad, you give them 300 million, our Huacheng Records is not bad for that money, I can still ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Yang Xiaoji.

"Why the hell are you here? Is this a place where you can sit? Get out of here!"

This thing is now like a madman, and even the way of thinking about problems has been extremely deviant.

Yu Jiayou scolded directly: "Blind your dog eyes, isn't it? This Mr. Yang Xiaoji is the president of Dynasty Entertainment, who the hell are you going to let go?"

"He, he's the president?"

The green tendons on Jia Yao's head bulged, and the expression could be described as tearing, which is not an exaggeration.

This beast was shocked not only because Yang Xiaoji would become the president of Dynasty Entertainment, but also because now his life was actually in the hands of this young man.

Thinking about him treating Long Xiang so much, torturing Long Xiang so much, would Yang Xiaoji probably let him go?

However, the shock was only for a moment, Kayue was still sitting, he was Kaetsu's only son, and he felt that Kayue could not ignore him.

So he snorted coldly: "What about the president? I'm still the general manager of Huacheng Records, what's the big deal?"

I still want to load coins, but Kayue just said: "It's not anymore!"

"Dad, what are you talking about? I'm your son!" Jia Yao jumped up, as if Jia Yue's words should not be said.

"Don't call me Dad, I've done enough for you over the years, and now I don't want to do it, kid, I can't help you this time, Huacheng Records and I can't get 300 million, I can't let the company that has been in business for decades, and those old employees who follow me be tortured for you, your life, from now on, is Mr. Yang's!"

When he said this, Ka Yue's expression was painful, and there was nothing more to say, so he got up and left.

Who knew that Jia Yao, as if he had been greatly wronged, shouted loudly: "Dad, you can't be like this, I'm your son, don't you care about me?"

It's useless to shout, and Ka Yue doesn't turn his head back.

Now that the decision has been made, it will not change.

But the frenzied Jia Yao scolded hoarsely, and said: "Okay, you bad old man, you old immortal, you don't even care about your own son, you are not even as good as a beast!"

Crazy, unreasonable, ruthless, and disgusting.

Yu Jiayou slapped the table hatefully and roared angrily: "You sit down for me!"

Jia Yao still sat down with his head down, but within two seconds, he knelt at Yang Xiaoji's feet.

He saw that now there was no one to help him at all, so he could only beg Yang Xiaoji, who was holding his life, to let him go.

"Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang, I'm really blind, don't embarrass me, I swear I will never do that in the future, I swear!"

Yang Xiaoji just swept him with the corner of his eye, even if he was kneeling and talking, it was all hypocritical and without the slightest sincerity.

So, let him go, it's simply impossible.

The game has just begun, and it has been played slowly.

Yang Xiaoji didn't bother to talk to him, so he said to Yu Jiayou: "What is the monthly salary of the company's cleaners?"

Yu Jiayou smiled: "Three thousand yuan!"

"Three thousand, then he has to work with us for 10,000 months, doesn't that mean that until he dies, it is not enough for 300 million, then let him even do the work of cleaning, washing the toilet, and taking out the garbage!"

Yang Xiaoji ignored Jia Yao's pleading, got up and said, "Also, he can't eat in the company's restaurant, and he can't wear an employee's uniform, he can't finish his work!"

Yu Jiayou nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Yang, I'll arrange it now!"

Regardless of Jia Yao's ghost crying wolf howl there, Yang Xiaoji shook his hand and left.

Here, the manager immediately arranged for a few spectators to drag Jia Yao down.

After a beating, and then a rag was thrown on Jia Yao's bloody face, the manager smiled: "Wipe our shoes first......

Back in the office, Yang Xiaoji asked Yu Jiayou, "Have you heard of a person named Peng Yang?"

"Peng Yang?" Yu Jiayou looked at Yang Xiaoji in surprise, and said: "This person has more than 270 high-end nightclubs in Huacheng, personal assets, not to mention one billion, moreover, some social people in Huacheng who have heads and faces rely on him to eat, even if I see him, I have to speak politely!"

The more he talked about it, the more strange it became, no matter what Yang Xiaoji thought, he couldn't imagine what kind of conflict he had with this Peng Yang? Why did this thing ask his subordinates to assassinate him?

If you want to know the inside story, you have to be Peng Yang himself, or the people around him, to know.