Rebirth: Back to 1991 as the richest man

Li Bancheng looked at Gao Xiangqiang. The moment the two looked at each other, time seemed to freeze, and the huge private room fell into a deathly silence.

"Mr. Li, I respect you, but please also respect me. It was Li Minyang who robbed me, and he broke the rules on the road first!"

Gao Xiangqiang pointed at Li Minyang and roared loudly.

Li Minyang remained calm with no change in his expression, but Zhou Xingxing and Cao Dehua looked startled and nervous, mainly worried about retaliation from the union.

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest!"

Li Minyang looked directly at Gao Xiangqiang and said in a sonorous voice, "Put your hand down first!"

Gao Xiangqiang's pupils shrank sharply, and after noticing that the faces of Li Bancheng, Di Jiang and others were wrong, he slowly lowered his hand.

"My friends, Zhou Xingxing and Cao Dehua no longer want to cooperate with Goldman Sachs Film and Television. They don't want to be squeezed by you in vain. They have the right to choose who to cooperate with. What's wrong with leaving? Why can't they leave? How much is the default payment? Come on, tell me!"

Li Minyang raised his hand and pointed at Gao Xiangqiang.

"Liquidated damages, right? Haha." Gao Xiangqiang sneered, then stretched out three fingers, "Thirty million Hong Kong dollars, including my training fees for Zhou Xingxing and Cao Dehua."

"There's not that much." Zhou Xingxing couldn't sit still. Gao Xiangqiang opened his mouth wide and said that he was making a random offer. Ten million is enough.

But Fang Fanpu immediately put his arm around Zhou Xingxing's shoulders and motioned for him to speak. Chengde had not yet suffered a loss.

"Give it to you immediately!"

Li Minyang shouted loudly and waved his hand.

Then Fang Fanpu stood up with a cigar in his mouth, walked towards Gao Xiangqiang, took out a check from his document bag, and slapped it heavily in front of Gao Xiangqiang.

"Write! Thirty million!" Fang Fanpu took a deep breath of cigarette and stared at Gao Xiangqiang with disdain.

Gao Xiangqiang was at a loss at the moment. After hesitating for a moment, he looked up at Li Bancheng, Di Jiang and others.

"Xiao Gao, Minyang has already met your conditions. Goldman Sachs Film and Television can't be so overbearing as to restrict personal freedom, right? This is a society governed by the rule of law." Li Bancheng said.

"How could it be possible? How dare you restrict personal freedom."

Gao Xiangqiang hurriedly shook his head, took a pen, and filled in the amount on the check.

"Gao Xiangqiang, we have solved the job-hopping matter, it's time to talk about the shooting case." Li Minyang's face was stern, and his eyes were cold and sharp as a knife, staring straight at Gao Xiangqiang.

"I solemnly declare that it is none of my business!" Gao Xiangqiang slapped the table with a hint of anger.

"It's none of your Gao family's business, right?" Li Minyang asked back, then looked at Uncle Qi, raised his finger and pointed at the old face, just two punches away, "Then you alone want to kill me!"

Li Minyang was not sure whether the shooting incident had anything to do with the Gao family, but such a direct statement could arouse conflicts between Gao Xiangqiang and Qi Shu.

"It's none of my business. The police have already issued a notice. It was not Sipi who fired the gun. You are indiscriminately and unfairly accusing people."

Uncle Qi shook his head and rejected it.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, Li Minyang slapped Uncle Qi's old face, causing him to flip over and fall directly to the ground.

At this moment, not to mention Gao Xiangqiang, Andy Lau, and Anita Mui, they were stunned, as well as Li Bancheng and Di Jiang, who all looked shocked.

The way to resolve the matter is definitely not to give Uncle Qi a slap in the face. After all, his status in the union is not low. At most, he can be given some compensation. Even Di Jiang would not dare to slap him like this.

But Li Minyang slapped him in the face, and he was a little confused about his position!

"Minyang, the matter can't be solved like this!" Li Bancheng hurriedly grabbed Li Minyang's arm, showing displeasure.

"He wants my life, but I can't slap him in the face!" Li Minyang turned his back, slapped the table and stood up, raising his hand again to point at the old guy.

"Otherwise, how does this old man want to solve this matter! Now in 1994, if he comes back in a few years, if he points a gun at me at that time, then he will be punished by death!"

When he heard the word return, Li Bancheng's anger immediately disappeared and he looked at Di Jiang meaningfully.

You have to think about some things later, after all, your return is imminent, and some people can’t wipe their butts.

So we still have to protect Li Minyang!

"You fucking bastard, I'll kill you!"

After Uncle Qi came to his senses, he jumped up from the ground with an angry look and raised his crutch high.

"Brother Qi, if you touch Li Minyang, you are touching me. You are the one who made the mistake. You should admit your mistakes when you do something wrong!" Di Jiang grabbed Uncle Qi's collar and roared loudly. After taking a breath, the next words became meaningful again. profound:

"If you still want to retire in peace and security, stop making trouble. This is no longer the 1980s. It will return soon."

Uncle Qi's face darkened, and after Di Jiang patted his shoulder hard a few times, he sat back down.

"Little brother, I'm sorry about what happened before. Sipi's pistol accidentally went off. I really didn't mean to hurt you."

Uncle Qi felt like he was stuck in his throat, but he still opened his mouth to apologize. He didn't know what Li Minyang's trump card was in the mainland, and the times were really different.

"Solved in one sentence?"

Li Minyang disdainfully asked in an aggressive manner.

"Did I receive that slap in vain?" Uncle Qi's face was gloomy. He had never been so angry before.

"Who are you? What about a slap in the face? Tell me, how valuable are you? Come on! Say it louder!"

Li Minyang looked sarcastic.

"Ring ring ring..."

At this moment, Li Minyang's eldest brother rang loudly, which temporarily relieved the tense atmosphere, and he immediately answered the call.

"Minyang, were you threatened? Who fired the gun? Damn it, which union wrote it down for me. I'm at the Jingping Public Security Department now. No one can escape by then."

The person who shouted was Zhao Lu.

"This is being addressed."

Li Minyang said coldly.

"Just protect your own safety. Don't take the people in the union seriously. They are just a bunch of fools. If they can stay around for a few years, no one will be able to escape after the return."

Zhao Lu shouted.

"Understood, Brother Zhao, let's do this for now, I'll take care of some things here."

"Okay, call anytime."

Li Minyang hung up the call and looked at Uncle Qi again. The man was obviously timid and not as tough as before.

The trade unions involved in organized crime in Xiangjiang will definitely be eliminated after the return. People here are very afraid of the methods inland.

"There has to be a price, right? How much compensation should I pay?"

Uncle Qi let out a long breath.

"Thirty million! Hong Kong dollars!"

It's very interesting. After Li Minyang finished speaking, he deliberately looked at Gao Xiangqiang to see if he would compensate the seventh uncle.

Di Jiang couldn't help but let out a snort, suddenly appreciating that this young man Li Minyang was really capable, and he must retaliate, and those who wanted to frame him must be found out.

If Gao Xiangqiang helps Uncle Qi get out of trouble and pays back the 30 million, his performance would be too ambiguous. After all, it is not a small amount. Unless it's his own business, he has to pay for it according to the rules of the road.

This matter really has nothing to do with Gao Xiangqiang, so he can just hide. But if he hides if it has anything to do with it, he will definitely offend Uncle Qi. He broke the rules. Why, I helped you make trouble, and you will clean up after the incident?

For a moment, the private room fell into silence again, and some people looked ugly.