Chapter 310: Inheritance

Yang Xiaoji still smiled helplessly: "Mrs. Weng, I have naturally heard about this, and I can also tell you with certainty that Mr. Chang Haoyu did exchange 4.7 billion chips, and they were all lost by a woman, as for why he did this?"

What he said was that there was no leakage, and Weng Ling could only ask to see what the woman looked like.

In addition, she also made a request, saying: "Boss Yang, I hope you can return 85% of the 4.7 billion to me!"

"It's impossible!" Yang Xiaoji said with a smile: "That money has been handed over to charity, and this charity fundraising is completely voluntary investment, no one forced anyone, Mr. Chang Haoyu spent the 4.7 billion, I think there must be his reason, and you must also know that I just provided a boat for this charity reception, and the 4.7 billion did not go into my pocket!"

directly scolded Weng Ling and said nothing.

If they are like her, they still want to get back the money they threw out, then what kind of charity is it?

In fact, Weng Ling has already begun to be faintly angry.

After all, she is also the president of a 10 billion enterprise, and in Haishi, she is a trembling figure, who doesn't give her some face?

But here in Yang Xiaoji, he can't lift his head when he is pressed, so it's strange if he doesn't get angry.

However, Weng Ling, who is very deep in the city, also knows that Yang Xiaoji's strength is not something she can compete with.

The imperial capital and the two companies in Huacheng have assets of hundreds of billions, and being able to sit here and talk to her is already giving her enough face.

Yang Xiaoji did save face for her, he didn't want to help Qingqian, but he felt that Chang Haoyu and Weng Ling were more hateful.

After sending Weng Ling away, Yang Xiaoji made a phone call to Huo Wu.

When the boat docked, Yang Xiaoji asked Huo Wu to secretly follow Qing Qianyu.

At this time, Qing Qianyu didn't seem to have the intention of leaving Huacheng, and stayed in a luxurious hotel.

Yang Xiaoji was thinking, what else does this Qingqian want to do?

But this is just thinking about it, he has helped her enough, as for how Weng Ling plays with the two of them, Yang Xiaoji doesn't care at all.

However, Yang Xiaoji really underestimated Weng Ling's ability a little.

If she can manage a tens of billions of enterprises, she is definitely not a good man and a woman.

And this time, she also disappeared the funds of 4.7 billion dragon coins for no reason, how could she be indifferent.

As for Chang Haoyu's life or death, she doesn't care at all, although they are nominally husband and wife, but in fact, their feelings have long been drowned out by money and interests.

Yang Xiaoji's side is still as busy as ever.

Just got off work, and when I was still thinking about what to eat at night, Huo Wu's phone call came in, and someone attacked Qing Qianyu.

It was a few people with particularly good skills who broke into Qing Qianyu's room, and had already taken Qing Qianyu, but before he left the hotel, Qing Qianyu stabbed a thug with a dagger and successfully left.

Fire Dance had been following her, and the thugs had been following her, and now they had surrounded her in a park.

Speaking of this, Huo Wu asked, "Boss, can you save it?"

Yang Xiaoji thought about it, Qing Qianyu also killed Chang Haoyu for revenge, and she was also a righteous woman, if she was allowed to fall into the hands of Weng Ling, she would definitely be tortured to death.

"Save!"

In any case, it was impossible for Yang Xiaoji to watch Qing Qianyu be killed.

Huo Wu received the order, and without saying a word, the flying knives in his hand were thrown one after another, like a moonlit screen, pouring and kneading.

More than a dozen thugs, under the premise of being defenseless, fell to the ground one after another.

Fire Dance couldn't have killed them, it just stabbed them in the leg and incapacitated them.

Qing Qianyu was still surprised, Huo Wu pulled her out of the park and returned directly to Yang Xiaoji's villa.

Seeing Yang Xiaoji, Qing Qianyu knew that this time, it was he who saved himself.

Yang Xiaoji saw that her arm was still bleeding, and he knew that it must have been injured a lot, so he said, "I'll ask someone to bandage you first, and then go and rest, you are safe with me!"

"Thank you for saving me!" Although Qing Qianyu was always as cold as ice, her heart was still hot.

"Don't be so polite, I just don't want to see you being ruined!" If this is the reason, it is a little reluctant, but Yang Xiaoji really can't find any other reason, so he can only say so.

And after speaking, Yang Xiaoji went back to the study.

He didn't want to know more about Qing Qianyu, it was better to always maintain that sense of mystery.

In a mansion by the sea, Weng Ling smashed the cup to pieces, and scolded her head and face: "You waste, you can't even hold a woman, what else can you do?"

Looking at the thugs sitting on the ground who were still bleeding from their legs, the more Weng Ling thought about it, the more angry he became.

"Boss, I know who saved her!" The man who spoke, although he was also injured, his face was still okay, he was in his thirties, but his eyes were very cold.

This person is Weng Ling's bodyguard and Weng Ling's mistress, called 'Cao Ming', and he can be regarded as a folk kung fu master.

He recognized the throwing knife in his hand.

Because few people still use the so-called hidden weapon, the first is not to be used, and the second is not to use.

Many of the skills that have been handed down from ancient times have disappeared with the passage of time.

But there is also a part of the inheritance, which is always there.

Just like the flying knife used by Fire Dance, it was passed down from the 'Flying Knife Gate' a hundred years ago.

At that time, it was a very strong sect, with a lot of talents and masters.

But with the outbreak of war, the Flying Knife Gate slowly withered, and finally became a single pass.

To this day, it has become one of the few hidden weapon skills that are still being inherited.

Because the weapons used in the Flying Knife Gate are very distinctive, the blade is like a crescent moon, the tip is like a sword, the strap is barb, and the soul is missing.

Cao Ming had seen this weapon at a kung fu inheritance ceremony a few years ago, so he knew this thing very well.

Weng Ling nodded, and said with a gloomy face: "Find out this person for me immediately, no matter who she is, whoever stands in my way will die!"

Early the next morning, Qing Qianyu was leaving.

Yang Xiaoji still kept her and said, "You are injured now, Weng Ling's side is still calling people to hunt you down, only I am safe!"

But Qing shook her head and said: "You don't know Weng Ling's woman at all, her methods are very cruel, there are countless people who have worked hard for her, I stay here, it will only affect you!"

The young man smiled and said: "I'm afraid of getting involved, I won't ask someone to help you yesterday, I can even give you to Weng Ling, you can recuperate here, Weng Ling's side, you don't have to care, if she wants to play tricks, I'll play with her!"