Chapter 12: A Two-Hundred Million Yuan Business Deal

  Han Yu left, just like when he came, driving his Changhe car.

  However, this time there were grandmother and mother's intimate nagging, taking care of your body, calling home frequently, and bringing a girlfriend back early...

  The three men of the Han family, although they didn't say anything, their eager anticipation and reluctant gazes still made Han Yu feel a kind of mountain-like heaviness.

  He left, and the Changhe River hung a big lock on the door, the accelerator was slammed to the bottom, and quickly exited the village. But for some reason, Han Yu always felt that he had not walked out of those gentle gazes!

  Hei Zi's five thousand yuan was left under his mother's pillow by Han Yu. He still had the two thousand yuan left from selling Santana, and this Changhe, which was enough.

  Whizzing all the way, the wind rushes into the car door.

  Hui Huang Leisure and Entertainment Center, located on the most prosperous Baoquan Road in the county seat, boss Yang Kaiyu, only 38 years old, has assets of tens of millions, is a well-known rich man in the county.

  The magnificent 80s opposite the school is a branch of his company!

  Everyone else thinks he's invincible, unmatched for the time being, but who can know about his efforts and hardships after the glory? Not to mention elsewhere, just a few days ago at the entrance of Hui Huang 80, if it wasn't for Hei Zi's bodyguard reacting quickly, he would have been drinking tea in Yan Wang Ye's office by now.

  But this time he was lucky and had a black son to block the bullet, but what about next time? Where would he go to find so many black sons to go?

  Yang Kaiyu only felt that his heart was like a heavy stone, although the people he sent to the city had contact with Kuang Feng Bang, but the other party's appetite was not much less than Xu Huaying's!

  In front of him is a wolf, behind him is a tiger, what should he do?

  Although there were also many rascals under his command, compared with those real desperados, these people were nothing, not worth relying on!

  If all else fails, he can only sell his property and leave this place. However, in doing so, the two million borrowed by Xu Huaying earlier would be gone for good.

  Yang Kaiyu got out of his Audi with a sigh in his heart.

  "Who's there?" Just a few steps away, the bodyguard's cold shout awakened Yang Kaiyu, who was secretly thinking about his future. He looked up to see a young man standing not far away, quietly staring at him.

  His appearance was not particularly outstanding, but he had a pair of bright eyes that made him look very calm. This calmness was a kind of confidence, an inexplicable temperament that made people unforgettable at first sight.

  As soon as he saw me, he turned around and started walking towards me.

  He was slender, and as he walked closer, his eyes gradually became clearer and colder, like frost, sharp as a knife! Just a few short steps, and it seemed like he had become a different person.

  He walked up to Yang Kaiyu and his first words were: "My name is Han Yu, I'm Hei Zi's comrade."

  Yang Kaiyu's body trembled slightly, and after fleeing in a panic that night, he had someone look for Heizi, but of course, nothing was found.

  Later, he heard that someone had brought Hei Zi's body to cause trouble at the Bamboo Leaf Village and then left unscathed, but he never thought it would be a young man like him.

  "What brings you to find me?" Yang Kaiyu asked calmly.

  "Take the money!" Han Yu's answer was simple and straightforward!

  Yang Kaiyu looked at him again, her eyebrows slightly furrowed: "How much?"

  "Thirty thousand!"

  "Thirty thousand?" Yang Kaiyu's eyes moved slightly, and a faint smile even appeared at the corner of his mouth.

  "Thirty thousand."

  "Come with me!" Yang Kaiyu turned around and walked towards his office building. Han Yu followed suit, walking past him.

  Those bodyguards were about to stop him, but this time they were restrained by Yang Kaiyu. And so the two walked shoulder to shoulder! As they passed through the hall, a young man happened to walk out with a report: "Boss, you're here? About that oil refinery..."

  Before he could finish speaking, his gaze inadvertently swept across and caught sight of Han Yu beside Yang Kaiyu. His eyes paused for a moment, his mouth slightly agape, and he was taken aback.

  "Haven't you seen I have a guest? Let's talk about it later, I'm not in the mood now!" Yang Kaiyu waved her hand somewhat impatiently and didn't stop her footsteps.

  This young man was none other than Han Yu's childhood friend and neighbor, the son of a local talent.

  Unexpectedly, the boss of his son was also Yang Kaiyu? Han Yu muttered to himself, but his face didn't show any unusual expression, he just nodded slightly and walked past him.

  Guest, when did he become his own boss's guest? His son stared blankly at the back of the figure walking forward with Yang Kaiyu for a while, then suddenly turned around and walked away.

  Inside the office.

  Yang Kaiyu casually hung her clothes on the back of the door and said softly: "Judging from your accent, you're a local too? Want to have a drink?"

  "Whatever." Han Yu walked straight over and sat down on the sofa without any politeness.

  "Huangshan Maofeng, have a taste." Yang Kaiyu poured him a cup of tea and sat down opposite him.

  Han Yu didn't move, just quietly staring at the other person. Yang Kaiyu was stunned by his gaze for a moment, then laughed and stood up, saying: "Oh, consolation money, I'll get it ready for you right away!"

  Soon, a check arrived in Han Yu's hands. Looking at the string of numbers on it, Han Yu's eyebrows gradually furrowed as he slowly placed the check on the coffee table in front of him. He said softly, "I only want cash, and besides, the consolation money is 30,000 yuan, you wrote it wrong."

  "Is the money ready? Alright, just a moment!" Yang Kaiyu nodded quickly and soon a thick stack of cash appeared in front of Han Yu, as thick as the one his son had given him that day.

  "One million?" Han Yu's mouth corner brought a faint smile, it had only been a few days, and this was already the second time he had seen so much money.

  Yang Kaiyu's face wore a self-satisfied smile as he said in a soft voice, "The extra money is just a little something from me!"

  Han Yu laughed, this time he laughed so hard that his eyes were invisible. He looked at Yang Kaiyu and said softly: "Does that mean it's for me or for my son?"

  "Hehe, the money is in your hands, of course, it's all up to you, little brother!" Yang Kaiyu smiled and said. He seemed to have seen Han Yu putting the money in his arms and thanking him.

  "Do you want to bribe me?" Han Yu picked up the neatly wrapped 10,000 yuan and gently patted it twice in his hand before tossing it back. He then tilted his head to look at Yang Kaiyu and said calmly: "If that's what this is, then this little bit of money isn't enough! Seven hundred thousand yuan is far from enough for me to risk my life for you!"

  Yang Kaiyu's smile froze: "If it's because of Heizi, then there's even less chance. Even if you can take out 10 million, can you make Heizi stand alive in front of me?"

  Han Yu Shun picked up the 30,000 yuan with a swift motion and stood up. He bent down, looking down at Yang Kaiyu from a high position, his eyes filled with mockery, disdain, and a hint of murderous intent and hostility!

  "Money isn't everything!"

  "Wait!" Yang Kaiyu saw him wanting to leave and hastily said: "I didn't mean anything else, I just wanted to make up for it a bit..."

  "No need! You're the boss, he's the bodyguard, it's his duty to protect you. Take this 30,000 yuan compensation and you won't owe him anything!"

  "Hei Zi's death, I'm also very sad, where is he buried, I want to go see him..."

  "He turned around and smiled: 'Do you think he wants to see you?'"

  Yang Kaiyu stopped in his tracks, sensing Han Yu's hostility, but thought it was just because of Hei Zi's death. He wanted to explain, but didn't expect Han Yu to be completely unresponsive!

  "Alright, let's talk about a deal then! A two hundred million dollar deal!"

  Han Yu's expression changed, he coldly looked at the person in front of him. He had first abandoned Hei Zi and escaped on his own, then used ruthless means to forcibly demolish their house, and now this person actually wanted to do business with him?

  He had wanted to refuse, but after hearing two million, he thought of his son's words just now and sat back down again, saying softly: "Speak."

  "Xu Huaying of the Bamboo Leaf Gang owes me two million, if you can help me get it back, I'm willing to give you 200,000 as a reward!" Yang Kaiyu said in a low voice.

  Han Yu raised an eyebrow and smiled: "Why don't you go get it yourself?"

  Yang Kaiyu sighed and said, "He's the leader of the Bamboo Leaf Gang, with over 200 fugitives under his command. To be honest, I'm not a match for him! But I know you once caused a big stir in the Bamboo Leaf Gang and managed to leave unscathed, so..."

  "Retire safely? It's still too early to say that! Han Yu stood up and smiled: "Let's talk about this business after I've really settled down!"

  Han Yu left without looking back. It seemed that the two million didn't make him feel any attachment, Yang Kaiyu looked at his back, slightly narrowing her eyes and sat silently for half a day, only lightly sighing after a long while, as if she had aged several years, then stood up.

  Walked up to the office desk, picked up the phone, and hesitated for a moment before saying: "Hello, is this Boss Chen? Brilliant 80s, sold to you, yes, five hundred thousand..."

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