Chapter 35 Talk? Talk about a fart!(1/2)
Chapter 35 Talk? Talk about shit!
After all, when the dispute reached this point, they were extremely worried about the retaliation that would follow from the Shan family.
But at the same time, they were also afraid that Yang Ming, who had now changed his temperament and killed without blinking an eye, would be rude to them on the spot, so they hesitated and were extremely nervous.
"That--"
Yang Ming prolonged his voice, and at the same time, a hand suddenly reached into his arms.
This sudden movement caused these servants to tremble all over, and several of them almost fell to the ground.
They thought Yang Ming was anxious and wanted to take their lives!
But the next second, Yang Ming took out a stack of banknotes.
He counted their heads, counted the banknotes in his hands, and then ordered Qin Jian to distribute them to them.
Qin Jian obeyed Yang Ming's orders and obeyed them immediately.
The servants who were about to leave each got a banknote in their hands, and they were all dumbfounded.
What does it mean?
Yang Ming didn't get angry with them, but instead gave them money?
Several people were hesitant, not knowing what to do.
It was Yang Ming who spoke.
"Thank you for sticking with me when the Yang family was in decline. Now, under special circumstances, I can't give you too many benefits. Take this money and go back and live a good life."
"However, let me make it clear. If you leave today, you will have nothing to do with my Yang family. Both parties will not be involved in each other. If anyone is willing to stay, they will never be treated badly in the future. I, Yang Ming, have promised
, Keep what you say. Whatever you want, you can choose for yourself, so that everyone can get together and part ways."
After Feng Qingyun said calmly, Yang Ming stopped talking.
Uncle Qin next to him looked at Yang Ming, his brows furrowed and he hesitated to speak.
These servants were also shocked by Yang Ming's unexpected move.
Everyone looked at each other and hesitated for a long time. In the end, most people chose to leave. Only a few people changed their minds and chose to stay.
Faced with their decision, Yang Ming didn't say much and directly asked Qin Jian to arrange for them to leave.
Those who are left behind should return to their respective places, and this matter should be treated as if it never happened, and bygones are bygones.
After everyone had gone away, Uncle Qin couldn't wait to speak.
"Master, we can't let them leave so easily. Our family is short of people now, and there are many places to spend money..."
Uncle Qin had made plans for his life, so he looked quite regretful.
Yang Ming shook his head.
"Their persistence in staying during the previous turmoil was an act of kindness and justice. I will remember this friendship. As for their decision...it's going to rain and my mother wants to get married, let them do it!"
After hearing what Yang Ming said, Uncle Qin also sighed.
"That's right. Those who didn't leave before are all very valuable. It's a pity..."
A small turmoil in the mansion came to an end.
At this time, outside the Yang Mansion, it was becoming more and more lively, and the crowds of people watching the theater could not resist the crowds.
There is also a lot of news spread out.
At the same time, in Qingzhou City.
In the Linjiang Pavilion Restaurant, a figure who looked like a philistine businessman snorted coldly and crushed the letter that had just been sent to him. He actually had considerable internal strength!
In the Qingyuan Escort Bureau, a burly escort leader listened to his subordinates' report with a serious look on his face.
At the lively and busy Xinwei Pier next to Qingzhou City, a shirtless man with a bald head and scarred face, surrounded by a group of subordinates, listened to what was happening outside the Yang Mansion, and looked up from time to time in the direction of Qingzhou City, his eyes
Unkind…
There are many people with their own thoughts, but there are even more people who don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Yang Ming's gourd.
Many people were deceived by Yang Ming's high-profile manipulation, and for a while they lost their bearings.
There are countless people who have rushed to contact me privately for ventilation.
As the sun moves forward, the morning passes quickly.
After waiting until noon, the nursing home in Shanjiazhuang finally couldn't support it any longer. It was exhausted and died.
Many of the crowd watching the fun had dispersed, but the atmosphere was obviously becoming more tense.
Yang Ming, who had not slept all night, was still energetic and not sleepy at all.
He was sitting in the hall drinking tea.
Qin Jian stood behind Yang Ming like a huge stone.
It seems that he quickly adapted to his new role.
Finally, rapid footsteps came from outside.
A servant ran in in a hurry.
"Master, what's wrong, um, Manager Wang is here."
The man looked obviously nervous.
The manager Wang he spoke of was named Wang Zengquan. He had the Dzogchen cultivation level of a tenth-level warrior. He was the leader of a gambling house under the Yang family.
Of course, this was once.
Half a year after Yang Yixing's death, Wang Zengquan never visited Yang's house again, obviously trying to take advantage of the opportunity to get rid of his relationship with the Yang family.
finally come!
Yang Ming sneered.
These guys had been waiting all morning, but they still couldn't bear it anymore. The first batch of people they found were just to test the depth!
Yang Ming was also waiting for them.
"What are you talking about? Wang Zengquan is one of our own, how can we not call him out when he comes? I will punish you next time you talk like this!"
Yang Ming scolded the servant, making him shrink back in fear.
Then he nodded.
"Let him in."
"Master, I'm afraid this won't work."
There was sweat on the servant's forehead now, and he looked very embarrassed and nervous.
"How to say?"
Yang Ming raised his eyebrows.
The servant continued.
"He was accompanied by several other supervisors. He, he told the head of the family to go out and greet him in person!"
Snapped!
Yang Ming's tea cup was placed heavily on the table.
Qin Jian behind him was also full of anger and couldn't help but clenched his fists.
"These guys are ungrateful! They show their ugly faces when they see that the limelight is not right. The old family master gave them the opportunity and future!"
Qin Jian, who had always been taciturn, was also indignant.
"No problem!"
Yang Ming waved his hand, then stood up happily.
"Come on, let's go out and take a look."
Although Qin Jian still felt deep down in his heart that it would be inappropriate for the head of the family to go out in person to greet these white-eyed wolves.
But he still didn't speak and followed Yang Ming closely.
His father, Uncle Qin, said that he must listen to the master of the family on everything.
Qin Jian doesn't have so many tricks and twists and turns. He trusts Yang Ming and trusts his father even more.
So there is no hesitation.
Soon, he followed Yang Ming and arrived outside the hall in the front yard of Yang Mansion.
At the same time, in the hall, Wang Zengquan and several other heads of Yang's subordinate industries were talking.
"Tell me, why is Yang Ming so crazy? He made such a big noise as soon as he came back..."
One person said this and pouted in the direction of the main gate of Yang Mansion. There were still several corpses hanging there, as well as the half-dead Shanjiazhuang nurse.
Wang Zengquan sneered.
To be continued...