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"Hahaha!" Yan Wenjun burst out laughing suddenly.

"Hahaha!" Bai Qingshan also laughed.

Bai Qingshan laughed at him that Yan Wenjun didn't know his situation.

And Yan Wenjun laughed at Bai Qingshan's inability to see through his own thoughts.

"Drink tea!" Bai Qingshan raised his teacup as a gesture.

"Drink tea!" Yan Wenjun also raised his teacup.

After putting down the teacup, Bai Qingshan said slowly: "Old Yan, you should know the current situation of the Ye Group, right?"

"Of course!" Yan Wenjun nodded: "The entire Zhongbei City knows that your Bai family is going to swallow the Ye family. This is Sima Zhao's heart!"

"Hahaha!" Bai Qingshan laughed loudly, and suddenly asked: "Then what do you think about this matter?"

The smile on Yan Wenjun's face suddenly disappeared, and he picked up a cigar: "Old Bai, to be honest, you still have such a big appetite at your age, aren't you afraid of starving yourself?"

Bai Qingshan smiled: "My teeth are very good, the cake has already been cut, so I have to eat it naturally, otherwise can I give it away?"

Yan Wenjun said: "The cake has been cut, but whether it can be distributed to you is still open to discussion!"

"Oh? Really?" Bai Qingshan looked at Yan Wenjun in surprise, this old boy doesn't play cards according to routine!

Yan Wenjun smiled and nodded: "I'm afraid your pancreas is not good, and you will get diabetes if you eat too much cake!"

"Hahaha!" The two laughed at the same time.

Wu Di couldn't stand it any longer: "You two, don't do Tai Chi anymore, let's talk about something!"

Yan Wenjun pointed to Wu Di and said, "Look at Lao Bai, this young man is impatient!"

Bai Qingshan nodded: "Young man, but to be honest, I still want to ask you, will you give or not the shares of the Ye Group?"

In an instant, the atmosphere in the private room dropped to freezing point.

Yan Wenjun and Bai Qinshan no longer had a smile on their faces.

The atmosphere even began to become tense.

Yan Wenjun said: "I hold 20% of the shares in my hand, and the market value is at least one billion!"

Bai Qingshan immediately said: "I'll give you eight hundred million!"

Yan Wenjun shook his head: "Eighteen billion, not even one cent less!"

Bai Qingshan smiled: "Is there nothing to talk about?"

Smart people never directly reject others when they do things, but choose to retreat.

Yan Wenjun offered a price that Bai Qingshan could not accept, which was a rejection.

Before Bai Qingshan could say anything else, Yan Wenjun got up on his own initiative.

"Old Bai, think about it carefully, I'll wait for your news here!"

"Okay!" Bai Qingshan nodded, still with a smile on his face.

And Yan Wenjun turned around and left the restaurant quickly.

The business negotiation ended hastily like this.

After Yan Wenjun walked away, Bai Lu couldn't help but say, "Grandpa..."

Bai Qingshan waved his hand: "Things don't seem to be simple!"

Wu Di immediately said: "Grandpa, I think this Yan Wenjun may have a backhand!"

"Yeah!" Yan Wenjun nodded: "He looks full of confidence, and he does seem to have a backhand!"

Bai Lu hurriedly asked, "Then what shall we do?"

"Show me the trick! Don't send me off!" Bai Qingshan got up slowly, and left the private room leaning on his crutches.

Bai Lu raised her head and looked at Wu Di.

Wu Di smiled: "Look at what I am doing? I have ordered all the dishes, so I must eat them!"

Bai Lu smiled: "Okay! Listen to you, we'll leave after eating!"

Wu Di called the waiter to serve the food, and the two immediately poured wine and moved their chopsticks.

I didn't drink two sips of wine, and I didn't taste the food.

The door of the private room was suddenly pushed open.

Qin Ruyue rushed in aggressively, accompanied by dozens of strong men in exercise uniforms.

"Like the moon?" Bai Lu subconsciously put down her chopsticks.

This is the bad rhythm of the comer!

Zhongbei City is martial arts, and Yan Qin Zhao Sanjia has opened martial arts gyms all over the city, and even spread to surrounding cities.

It is often said in the society that Yan, Qin and Zhao's three families have more than ten thousand martial arts disciples.

There used to be a social elder brother who opposed Yan Qin and Zhao's family.

Then he was beaten by several martial arts disciples and ran away overnight.

Basically, the presence of martial arts disciples meant that something was going to happen and a fight was going to happen.

Bai Lu is very clear about this truth.

Wu Di smiled and said: "Miss Qin is here, sit down quickly, we just have a meal together!"

Qin Ruyue kicked over the stool: "Bastard, I didn't come to eat with you!"

Wu Di still smiled: "Didn't you come here to eat? Are you here to fall in love with me? This is inappropriate! I have a girlfriend!"

"Do you still want face?" Qin Ruyue stared at Wu Di fiercely.

Bai Lu was still very smart, and immediately realized that Qin Ruyue came for the contract signed yesterday.

He must have regretted it after returning home, and now brought someone to the door.

Qin Ruyue said: "Bring me the contract signed yesterday, and I'll return the money to you!"

Wu Di shook his head: "The contract is written clearly in black and white. How can you hand it over just by handing it over?"

"If you don't call, don't think about leaving today!" Qin Ruyue's face was as cold as frost, without any discussion tone.

Wu Di still sat firmly on Mount Tai: "If you don't leave, you won't leave. At worst, you will sleep at your house at night!"

Qin Ruyue bared her teeth angrily.

At this time, this bastard is still teasing himself?

At this time, a man wearing exercise clothes stood up: "Wu Di, do you think you have a long life?"

This person is the big brother of the martial arts branch, known as one of the four masters of the younger generation in Zhongbei City.

No matter in the world of martial arts or in Jianghu, they are all well-known figures.

Other martial arts disciples threatened Wu Di one after another.

"Boy, you'd better see the facts clearly. If you agree with this matter today, you have to agree, and if you don't agree, you have to agree!"

"You are a third-rate bastard, you have been a soldier for a few years and think you are so great!"

"We've seen a lot of stinky soldiers like you. When we see one, we beat each other. They're all rubbish!"

Wu Di got up slowly, and smiled at everyone: "It's okay to insult me, but it's a big deal if you insult the soldiers!"

The disrespectful disciple stepped forward quickly: "I just want to insult you, what can you do to me?"

After the words fell, Wu Di was surrounded by martial arts disciples.

"Not so good!" Wu Di shook his head, grabbed the wine bottle on the table, and directly exploded the opponent's head.

"Beat him!" The elder brother roared angrily, and punched Wu Di.

"Tom!"

Wu Di kicked back and kicked the elder brother out of the window.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Di grabbed the hair of the disrespectful disciple, and rushed directly to his knees.

"Boom!" The disciple suddenly became dizzy and collapsed to the ground.

The crowd rushed towards Wu Di violently, punching and kicking.

Wu Di grabbed the bench with one hand, swung it with his backhand, and knocked the people in front of him to the ground.

Four attackers appeared behind him at the same time.

Wu Di turned around and kicked back and forth, kicking the two of them flying.

Before the other two could react, Wu Di jumped up, grabbed the heads of the two and hit them directly.