Nangong Yang, who had been standing behind the crowd, was like a dog that saw bones, wagged his tail and came to Yang Xiaoji's side, and said: "Boss Shang, I have indeed sold this land to Mr. Yang, and I don't want to do this, but my company also needs to turnover, you always say to buy it, and you don't take money, and Mr. Yang has 50 million more than you, so what else do I have to consider!"

This hit Shang Duwu's face with a snapping sound.

The expression was like eating expired stinky fish, and his facial features were almost crowded together.

He thinks that Yang Xiaoji deserves to die, and he would have killed him a long time ago, wouldn't it be good?

The rich man in the imperial capital, with a smile all lost, gritted his teeth and said: "Boss Shang, you can play, empty gloves white wolf, you are, even I almost fooled you!"

Shang Duwu hurriedly explained: "Mr. Wu, please listen to my explanation, I have really told Nangong Yang about this land, who knows that he will go back on his word, don't be angry, I have other land, our cooperation ......"

He still has a bird, huh?

"Do you still want to cooperate? Do you really want to be a white wolf? You can cooperate with yourself!"

A few rich people turned around and left, the shame was all thrown home, the land was bought by others, and they were still shamelessly playing ribbon-cutting here.

Fortunately, this is Jiangzhou, if it is the imperial capital, it will not be laughed to death?

Shang Duwu couldn't stop him if he wanted to, and Nangong Yang over there also said: "Shang Duwu, you said half a year ago to buy my land, and now you can't take out a single piece, you are embarrassed to say that I have gone back on my word, you don't want anything, but can you get face?"

Yang Xiaoji never spoke, those rich people love to go or not, what he cares about is those shareholders.

Because, Yang Xiaoji wanted to borrow their hands and kill Shang Duwu.

Those shareholders have been talking in a low voice, but their eyes have already shown murderous aura.

Shang Duwu, whose face was covered with sweat, was still loading coins, and said: "Nangong Yang, you fucking bastard, I said it a long time ago, as soon as my side starts construction, I will immediately transfer the funds to you, do you think I can't take out the 270 million? My Shang Duwu is worth hundreds of millions, do you think I will care about this little money?"

Yang Xiaoji was waiting for his words, and immediately sneered: "It seems that you really can't take it out, everyone, what I have in my hand is Shang Duwu's financial statement, you better see for yourself where his money is spent!"

The bald head gave each of those forms a copy.

He also threw one at Shang Duwu's feet.

Shang Duwu picked it up and looked at it, and his head buzzed again.

He wondered, how did Yang Xiaoji get these?

But now it's useless to ask these questions, a shareholder angrily tore the form to shreds, and squeezed out a sentence directly from between his teeth: "Shang Duwu, you have a good, wait for me!"

After speaking, several shareholders turned around and left, Shang Duwu was afraid, afraid to the bone marrow.

Jumped straight off the three-meter-high stage because the ground was a little slippery and broke my foot and neck.

On the bald side, immediately let the idlers and others leave.

Yang Xiaoji walked up to Shang Duwu and said coldly: "I didn't know you in the first place, but you have to load coins with me, and you are looking for a killer to me, you say that you are not looking for death, what are you doing? And your son, who stabbed my woman, do you think I am a bully? Let you fiddle with it casually?"

Shang Duwu gritted his teeth, endured the pain, like a mourning dog, and begged: "Boss Yang, it's me who is wrong, I shouldn't have done that, I have nothing now, please give me a way to live!"

If he can say something for his son, Yang Xiaoji may still think that he has a father, so he will not be embarrassed by him.

But this thing didn't even mention that bastard, just thought about himself.

Such a person is a brute.

Yang Xiaoji sneered: "You and your son, I can only spare one, you choose yourself!"

Finally, give him another chance to choose and see how he chooses.

Who knew that Shang Duwu said: "That rebel, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, doing all kinds of evil, and dying innocently, I don't care how you want to get him, I want this opportunity, give him to me!"

Yang Xiaoji shook his head helplessly, turned around and asked Gao Yaqing: "You say, will I give him this opportunity?"

Gao Yaqing didn't look at Shang Duwu, but just said, "Even your own son can be thrown, there is no humanity, you give him a chance, are you not normal?"

"Roger!"

In fact, Yang Xiaoji just wanted to hear Gao Yaqing's voice when she was angry, which was very energetic.

Don't give a chance, don't talk nonsense, no matter how Shang Duwu pleaded, Yang Xiaoji left directly with someone.

In the entire construction site, Shang Duwu was left alone, and even his lover who usually swore an alliance with him was gone.

He also wanted to climb out of the construction site and leave Jiangzhou immediately.

However, the shareholders walked into the construction site again with a dozen men with machetes.

One of the shareholders ordered in a low voice, "Do it clean!"

More than a dozen men didn't say a word, and stepped forward with knives, just slashing indiscriminately.

Several shareholders lit a cigarette, they were studying, should they seek revenge on Yang Xiaoji?

But the final conclusion is that unless he has lived enough, he will never provoke Yang Xiaoji.

Yang Xiaoji's sphere of influence, that is the forbidden area of their lives, the farther away the better.

On the way to the warehouse, Gao Yaqing asked Yang Xiaoji: "How do you plan to use this land?

Yang Xiaoji said with a smile: "Why don't you marry me, you see that we are talented and beautiful, born as a pair, made a pair on the ground, and the height ratio is called a perfect, this is my future development plan!"

Gao Yaqing's face turned red, and he directly punched Yang Xiaoji, and said: "Tell you seriously, don't you forget, your grandfather just let you spend money, but didn't let you make money, and I've been helping you hide it from him all the time!"

"Money is to be spent, but I can't stand on the roof of the building and sprinkle money to play, right? Moreover, the money in other people's pockets is not my own after all, or I earned it myself, and it is cool to spend, of course, my grandfather's place, you should hide it or hide it, 20 million pocket money a month, even if you buy instant noodles to eat, it's okay!"

These words made Gao Yaqing bubble up angrily, and scolded: "Why do I eat 20 million instant noodles a month?

Yang Xiaoji hurriedly explained: "Anyway, that's what I mean, I don't feel sorry for how much money I spend on you, after all, I have never had it, and now I have to cherish it!"

A trace of emotion flashed in Gao Yaqing's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

"You better send me home, I don't want to see you kill!"