C57 To Fight Unwillingly
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Actually, he had no intention of taking Uncle Liu's life. He could not do something like the way the main characters of some novels kill people easily, and even if the one who came to cause trouble for him was not Uncle Liu, but the Wu Xiufu, whom he truly hated, Zhou Yi would not actually kill him. After all, the amount of hatred between them was not enough to silence them.
Although he didn't like Uncle Liu's arrogant and aloof attitude before, he laid on the ground like a pitiful bug after getting severely injured. Every time he wanted to kill Uncle Liu, he would do so with just a thought. Presumably, no one would care about the life or death of a bug. Right now, Zhou Yi only wanted to take the opportunity to extort Uncle Liu from him, and at the same time, let him remember this lesson.
Of course, his real thought was that killing Uncle Liu would only lead to more trouble. He had a bright future ahead of him, and all he wanted was to earn a lot of money and revitalize his career. With his current strength, he was still far from being able to challenge the national machine, and he also did not want to do something that would break the law.
One million was about the price. Even if Uncle Liu did not know his place and still tried to find trouble with him, as long as the strongest Tik Tok, APP, Uncle Liu was not afraid.
"This time, I have eyes but am unable to recognize Mt. Tai. Senior, one million yuan will be transferred to you." Uncle Liu said with difficulty.
"Alright, then transfer the money right now. After confirming that there are no problems, I'll let you go. " As Zhou Yi spoke, he felt regret in his heart. He thought that one million was enough to hurt Uncle Liu, but he didn't expect Uncle Liu to agree without any hesitation. This made him wonder if he had probably made the price too low. Thinking about it carefully, with the Tianyu Group's wealth, one million may not be a problem at all.
But regardless of his regrets, he had always kept his word. He wouldn't go back on his word because of such a small matter. Besides, it would be a good thing for him to get a million yuan for free.
Soon, Uncle Liu stood up and took out a phone from his pocket. Looking at his clothes from decades ago, Zhou Yi didn't expect him to be carrying electronic products with him. Furthermore, he was quite familiar with the method of transferring funds, so after Zhou Yi gave him his bank account number, the money was transferred to his account.
After Zhou Yi confirmed the money, he resisted the urge to laugh. He pretended to be an exceptional person and said lightly: "Okay, you can go. Your injury should still be able to walk. "
"Thank you for showing mercy, senior." Uncle Liu also did not dare to stay after getting his permission. He staggered out of the office and left on his own.
After letting go of the seriously injured Uncle Liu, a smile bloomed on Zhou Yi's face as he looked at the screen, "Not bad, not bad. This million plus Wu Xiufu's 500,000, at least in the short term, I should have enough money."
Du du!
At that moment, a notification popped up on his phone that the battery was too low.
"Why is there no electricity again!" He sat down on a bench on the desk and connected his phone to the charging line. Then, he looked at the place where Uncle Liu smashed the wall until the skin fell off and thought: "I have one million and five hundred thousand from that old man, plus the hundreds of thousands from Long Teng Yunhai's short video, I should get the company's new address settled as soon as possible. The new employees will also continue to be recruited …"
Zhou Yi had already considered moving the company to other places, but too many things happened these few days that delayed him for a while. However, now that he had won and released several popular videos, and also received the endorsement from the Embroidered Garment Corporation, the company had gradually entered into a perfect situation. There would only be more things happening in the future, and other than Huang Jia, if he didn't recruit more employees, he wouldn't be able to manage it all by himself.
Immediately, Zhou Yi opened Baidu APP, and began to search Yuzhou local office buildings.
"..."
The next day.
In the office of the chairman of Tianhua Media company, Wu Xiufu, who was hugging Xu Yiting on a swivel chair, suddenly received a call from Uncle Liu.
When Wu Xiufu saw Uncle Liu's caller ID, he immediately gestured at Xu Yiting, who was sitting on his lap, to be silent. Xu Yiting also found out from Wu Xiufu about Uncle Liu's identity, so she obediently shut her mouth.
"Yesterday, Uncle Liu went to teach Zhou Yi a lesson. Could it be that the task has been completed?" Wu Xiufu looked at the phone that was trembling on the table. He was overjoyed. He picked up the phone on the table and picked up the call.
"Hello, is anything the matter?" Wu Xiufu asked with a smile.
On the other end of the phone, Uncle Liu's face was pale as if he was recovering from a serious illness. His voice sounded a bit weak as he said, "Liu steel. don't provoke Wu steel. in the future."
These words were like a thunderbolt that struck Wu Xiufu, who was about to listen to the good news.
"Why?" he could not help but ask.
"There's no other reason. I already told your dad, regardless of what grudge Zhou Yi has with you, now just write it off." Uncle Liu said.
"…" Wu Xiufu went silent with an unsettled expression.
When Xu Yiting saw his expression, worry surfaced on her face. She sat so close and more or less heard the contents of the phone call. Last night, when she heard from Wu Xiufu about Uncle Liu's background and skill, she felt that Zhou Yi must have suffered a lot. But the situation now seemed to be different from what she imagined.
Soon, Wu Xiufu clenched his phone tightly and said with an unwilling look, "Uncle Liu, you have to tell me a reason, right? Did my dad let you say that? "
On the other end, Uncle Liu secretly sighed. Ever since he was beaten up last night, he had told Wu Xiufu's father about the news about Zhou Yi. Uncle Liu had no objections. It would have been alright if Zhou Yi was just an ordinary person, but he was actually a Fighter who had cultivated his Astral Qi. Even if he couldn't overturn the heavens in today's society, if Wu Xiufu had forced him, he would be in danger. They cannot afford such a risk.1
He knew that Wu Xiufu would definitely be unwilling, but all Uncle Liu could say was, "Xiufu, there are some things you'd better not know. However, the situation is a little different this time. Endure it for the time being."
"Did anything happen to you last night? Even you, Uncle Liu, can't handle it!? " Wu Xiufu heard the helplessness in Uncle Liu's voice and could not help but frown and ask.
"Don't ask anymore. Just be obedient." Uncle Liu slightly raised his tone.
Although he was extremely unwilling, but after Wu Xiufu hung up the phone and promised not to provoke Zhou Yi, he was still quite angered in his heart.
"Don't provoke Zhou Yi? What the hell is he! " After a while, Wu Xiufu squinted his eyes and sneered.
Xu Yiting saw a dangerous cold glint flash in Wu Xiufu's eyes, and her heart shuddered. She pretended to be concerned and asked, "Young Master Wu, what's wrong?"
"Yi Ting, from today onwards, our company will go all out to deal with Zhou Yi's Longtu Media … Get that piece of trash, Zhao Tiancheng, over here! "
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