"Don't go! Don't go! I'm really willing to sell, for 500,000!" Jin Hongyue chased after Li Yang anxiously, shouting.
Li Qinghua was very surprised. Li Yang had done so much work, how could he just give it up like that? Did he suddenly get his head wet in the rain?
"Tch! Give me a break, who cares? It's all tattered and broken, what else is there to see?" Li Yang glanced around disdainfully and said with great contempt.
“Then, the four hundred and fifty thousand!” Jin Hongyue said through gritted teeth.
"I won't buy it!"
"Four hundred thousand! That's a bargain, really!" Jin Hongyue almost cried.
"No way, who are you kidding!" Li Yang retorted sarcastically. He turned back and continued walking.
"Three hundred and eighty thousand!" Jin Hongyue conceded again.
"Eighty thousand! Sell it or leave it!" Li Yang turned around and said, offering a fixed price.
"puff--"
Jin Hongyue felt like she was going to vomit blood! She glared angrily at Li Yang, saying with great dissatisfaction, "Are you trying to kill me or run a business? You've gone too far! I've already invested at least several hundred thousand, in such a prime location, with the airport band, and you, you only gave me 80,000? You're such a coward!"
"Damn it! Sell it or don't, it's up to you! Don't think I'm easy to bully just because I'm young. Let me tell you, my money didn't grow on trees. You're too green to try and rip me off!" Li Yang said with a disdainful smile.
Damn, the entire renovation, including everything and the location of the bar, only cost around 100,000. Even if you include the airport band, it's worth tens of thousands more!
But if you manage to recoup your costs, then all my money these past few days has been wasted! Giving you 80,000 is more than enough, and you still dare to act tough! Do you think I don't know your bottom line or what kind of bullshit you're thinking?
Idiot!
"Three hundred thousand!" Jin Hongyue had no idea that Li Yang had already figured out her background. She was still playing games with Li Yang, putting on a pained expression as if she were being sold off her own flesh and blood.
"Eighty thousand!"
"Two hundred and fifty thousand!"
"Eighty thousand!"
Two hundred thousand
"Eighty thousand!"
"150,000! My dear grandfather, please take it!" Jin Hongyue cried, clinging to Li Yang's leg.
"Eighty thousand!" Li Yang ignored it. Damn, playing the victim card? My heart is as hard as iron!
"One hundred thousand! A blood-spitting, fire-off-the-building price! If you still don't want it, I'll sell it to someone else right now!" Jin Hongyue was also hardened in her heart. This was obviously extortion, taking advantage of someone's misfortune, and kicking them when they were down.
If it weren't for the fact that I wanted you to fight against the people who were causing me trouble, I wouldn't have sold it to you at such a loss.
That bastard Scarface has wanted my bar for ages; I'll sell it to him for at least a few hundred thousand!
Who the hell is causing me trouble? Why don't they show themselves? Why do they have to pick on me?
Could it be that bastard Scarface?
"Let me think about it and see if my allowance and New Year's money are enough!" Li Yang stroked his chin and pretended to ponder.
Jin Hongyue's phone suddenly rang.
"Hey, Scarface, what the hell are you doing? What kind of mess have you made of the task I assigned you?" Jin Hongyue was in a bad mood and yelled into the phone.
"Fuck your mother, you bastard, you tricked me! That kid is way more ruthless than you!! You fucking said he was just a student, and now four or five of my underlings are in the hospital, you're going to pay the medical bills!" Scarface roared in fury.
"Damn it! You still think you're right after failing to get things done! Tell me, what happened tonight had nothing to do with you?" Jin Hongyue asked coldly.
"Haha... Good thing it was smashed! I've wanted to smash it for ages, you must be heartbroken, right? Hehe..." Since the incident at Red Moon Bar has been going on for so long, he had of course received the news. Moreover, he had his underlings keeping a close eye on the place, and he received the news immediately today, so he was very excited.
"You're so heartbroken you gave it to that dog! Get lost! I don't have time for you!" Jin Hongyue angrily hung up the phone. She turned to look at Li Yang.
Li Yang found it somewhat amusing. Scarface had been fucked by a dog, and you're his father? Damn it, who's the dog here, and who's being insulted?
Both of them are idiots and scumbags! Let them fight like dogs and leave each other with a mouthful of fur.
"How about 100,000?" Jin Hongyue asked, staring intently at Li Yang.
"Eighty thousand!" I—bah! I'm going to get you today!
"You were behind all this lately, Li Yang?" Jin Hongyue's mind was filled with the name Li Yang...
Jin Hongyue had just overheard Scarface's phone call, saying that Li Yang had single-handedly sent four or five of his underlings to the hospital, while he himself was completely unharmed. Jin Hongyue immediately snapped back to reality. Damn, this Li Yang was that Li Yang—the high school student who had taken down that black devil!
So, the recent events at his bar must have been his doing, and his desire to buy the bar is obvious. Considering his brother's reaction that day, and the reactions of the bar's staff, it's clear his brother offended not some random person, but this very man.
Recalling the events of the past few days, Jin Hongyue's mind suddenly cleared, everything became clear, and she understood everything perfectly!
"I don't understand what you mean!" Li Yang, of course, wouldn't admit it. He glared at Jin Hongyue and said impatiently, "Are you going to sell or not? If not, I'm leaving!"
"Sell—" Jin Hongyue, one hand on her waist, smiled obsequiously as she rushed toward Li Yang.
Suddenly, a flash of white light appeared.
A chilling aura filled the air, and a murderous intent emanated from them.
Li Yang's brows twitched suddenly, his eyes narrowed instantly, a glint of light flashed in his eyes, his body suddenly sank, the ground trembled, and the hard tile floor cracked with a loud crack. The sound of his feet scraping against the ground was sharp and piercing.
He tucked in his abdomen, twisted his body, stomped on the ground, and unleashed a palm strike—all in one fluid motion, as fast as lightning.
Bang!