373: C373 How Did He Beat You Why Did He Return It

C373 How Did He Beat You Why Did He Return It

"Now that you all have lost all value to us in dealing with Tian Cheng's entertainment, of course you're no different from trash. I'll give you 3500, but I think that's too much."

Yang Wei showed a look of disdain.

Indeed, after the 500 million donation incident, the reputation of the club was much worse.

Even Huang Xiaoming, Duan Lang, and the others were questioned by the public.

He was accused of taking the benefits of the guild and helping the evildoers.

In addition, the company did not intend to continue praising Huang Xiaoming and the rest, it only treated them as pawns. Therefore, Huang Xiaoming and the others had an awkward position in the company, as if they had nothing to do.

After the arrival of Sui Yang and Yi Lang, Yang Wei felt even more that Huang Xiaoming and the rest were of no use.

"This is bullying!" Hearing Yang Wei's words, Huang Xiaoming's anger soared to the skies.

Unable to hold it anymore, he instantly lost control of his emotions and charged forward to hit Yang Wei.

However, before Huang Xiaoming could even get close to Yang Wei, he was stopped by two attendants.

Pressing on the ground, he gave it a good beating.

There were wounds all over his body. It was obvious that he was ruthless.

Seeing this scene, Duan Lang trembled in fear.

"What about you?" Yang Wei looked at Duan Lang, "You also want justice?"

"No, no!" Duan Lang trembled as he waved his hand.

"Throw them all out!" Yang Wei gave an order to his follower, and then the corner of his mouth slightly rose, "Oh right, we must return the few million we gave you previously. Otherwise, I don't mind repeating what happened today. "

After leaving the company, the 5 million that Huang Xiaoming had previously received and the 1 million that Duan Lang had received were all forced out by Yang Wei.

Only 3500 gold coins were left for Huang Xiaoming.

Duan Lang was fifteen hundred.

As for Cao Ziqi and Wang Meiqi, Huang Xiaoming and Duan Lang never saw them again.

"Brother Little Ming, what should we do now?" Duan Lang's face was filled with grief as he said, "Don't tell me that the only thing we can do in this lifetime is to sell ourselves to the Corporation?"

"Ai!" Huang Xiaoming sighed.

For a moment, he didn't have any good ideas.

"Brother Little Ming, you have to think of a way." Duan Lang said, "Look at Yang Wei, Watanabe, and the others. They aren't good people, they don't even see us as people!"

"If I continue to stay here, I'm afraid my lifespan will be shortened by 30 years!"

"Why don't we cancel our contract with the Corporation?" Huang Xiaoming's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Withdraw?" Duan Lang shook his head. "Brother Little Ming, don't tease me. "It's clearly written in the contract. If we cancel the contract, we will have to pay a hundred million in compensation."

"100 million, where are we going to find it?"

Huang Xiaoming's eyes dimmed for a moment, but then he thought of something and slapped his thigh. He said with great excitement, "We don't have one hundred million, but someone does!"

"Who?" Duan Lang hurriedly asked.

"Lin Yuyan." Huang Xiaoming laughed and said, "We can have Lin Yuyan pay a hundred million for us."

"Brother Little Ming, don't tease me." Duan Lang shook his head again, "We betrayed CEO Lin, do you think CEO Lin will still help us?"

"Why not?" Huang Xiaoming said, "At that time after Cai Xuxu left, Tiansheng's entertainment industry was in a crisis. Who was it that appeared to help TianCheng's entertainment industry get through this crisis?"

"It's us!"

"Also, we have set a box-office record of one billion RMB for the Tiancheng entertainment industry!"

"As celebrities, we're still highly sought after by Lin Yuyan!"

"After all, we are able to bring endless benefits to the Tiansheng Civil Society!"

"Brother Little Ming, what you said makes sense." Duan Lang nodded. "Fine, we'll listen to you. We'll go look for CEO Lin."

Just like how Cai Xu Xu came to look for Lin Yuyan, Huang Xiaoming and Duan Lang were stopped by a guard at the entrance.

This made Huang Xiaoming very unhappy.

He slapped the guard on the face, "You're new, or what? Don't you know who I am, Huang Xiaoming? How dare you block my way? "

The guard was clearly a newcomer. He reached out his hand to cover the side of his face that had been slapped and said angrily, "How can you hit someone?"

"So what if it's Huang Xiaoming? He isn't a student of Tiansheng, he can't just casually come in without a pass!"

"Fuck you!" Huang Xiaoming kicked the guard's body, "Without me, Huang Xiaoming, how could Tiancheng's entertainment have come to be today?"

Soon.

Huang Xiaoming punched and kicked the doorman, sending the message to Mu Chen.

Due to the excellent security system of Feilong Group, under Mu Chen's suggestion, Tiancheng Group's security guards were also transferred over from Feilong Group.

In other words, the security guards of the Tiancheng Group were also under the supervision of the security minister, Mu Chen.

Mu Chen immediately rushed over.

"What's going on?" Mu Chen asked with a straight face.

"Minister Mu, he hit someone for no reason." The guard pointed at Huang Xiaoming.

"Hmm?" Mu Chen glanced at Huang Xiaoming.

Seeing that it was Mu Chen, Huang Xiaoming immediately put on a smile.

After all, he had a favor to ask of others.

With a warm attitude, he said, "Mr. Mu is here?"

"About that, I wanted to come in to look for CEO Lin, but the guard wasn't sensible, so I helped myself and helped Mr. Mu to teach him a lesson. I hope Mr. Mu doesn't mind!"

"I do mind!" Mu Chen grunted, "Huang Xiaoming, the gatekeeper is a newcomer. You, Huang Xiaoming, are such a big person, don't you know how to act?"

Huang Xiaoming was stunned.

For a moment, he didn't understand what Mu Chen meant.

Mu Chen ignored Huang Xiaoming and asked the guard, "Was he the one who kicked and punched you just now?"

"Yes." The guard nodded, "This person did not say anything when he barged in, and did not speak any logic at all. He even slapped me in the face."2

"How did he hit you? How are you going to return it?" Mu Chen instructed, "Remember this, I, Mu Chen's men are not cowards!"

"Alright!" With Mu Chen's support, the guard was immediately in high spirits.

He walked up to Huang Xiaoming.

Huang Xiaoming's heart skipped a beat; he didn't feel good about this.

Sure enough, the guard tried his best to slap him across the face.

He threw Huang Xiaoming a few steps away.

There was even blood coming out from the corner of his mouth.

"You!" Huang Xiaoming flew into a rage.

Just as he was about to counterattack, he was stopped by Duan Lang. "Brother Little Ming, don't get too excited!"

"We came here today to beg the other party for his help. If he were to go stiff, things won't be easy to deal with!"

Huang Xiaoming gave up.

"Um, little brother, are you angry?" Huang Xiaoming suppressed his anger and forced a smile on his face, "If you are angry, can you let us in? We have urgent matters to discuss with President Lin!"

"It's the same if you have anything to say to me." Mu Chen glanced at Huang Xiaoming.

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