I am a rich second generation

When I was in the club before, I didn't know your identity, so I made you tough once, and you are still playing with me now, then let's compare who is more arrogant!

Wang Long got up angrily, kicked over the chair in front of him, and said viciously: "Yang Xiaotian, you wait, when the time comes, I will make you kneel at my feet, begging me to collect your protection fee!"

"I think you should be the one kneeling down and begging me to let you go." Yang Xiaotian smiled without showing weakness.

Wang Long slammed the door and left, and Zhou Tong followed him out. After confirming that Wang Long had really left, he was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, "Manager Yang, Wang Long can't be messed with."

"What's wrong with it?" Yang Xiaotian asked back.

"Oh, Manager Yang, there were people as stubborn as you before, but what happened? The factory was smashed to pieces by Wang Long's people, and the boss was also sent to the hospital."

Zhou Tong seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly said: "I'm sure Wang Long will bring people to make trouble at night, and I have to go home and hide now."

"Director Zhou, if you leave now, you won't be able to go to work tomorrow, let alone be promoted to regional manager!" Yang Xiaotian threatened.

Hearing this, Zhou Tong retreated back silently, after hesitating again and again, he let out a long sigh, and said resolutely, "Hey, I can only hope that Wang Long calms down a bit."

Yang Xiaotian sneered, he had already seen through Zhou Tong's character, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, greedy for life and afraid of death, and also loves to take advantage.

But there is still some ability, as long as it is controlled properly, it can come in handy in the future.

Yang Xiaotian took Zhou Tong to inspect the warehouse and visit the front-line employees.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it was about eleven o'clock in the evening, and almost all the employees of Zhongyuan Express left.

Yang Xiaotian and Zhou Tong were the last two people, just as they packed their things and were about to leave.

But they found that hundreds of people had gathered outside the iron fence of the company, and the leader was Wang Long who had left in the evening!

That arrives so fast!

It would be a lie to say that he was not afraid, but Yang Xiaotian mustered up his courage and walked towards the iron fence frankly, confronting Wang Long and others.

"You want to die, but I don't want to die with you!" Zhou Tong muttered in a low voice, quietly distanced himself from Yang Xiaotian, as if telling Wang Long that he and I were not on the same front.

"Can you still come out madly?" Wang Long stared at Yang Xiaotian coldly.

In the presence of more than 100 people, Wang Long was extremely arrogant and arrogant.

"Yang Xiaotian, come out and drink our Brother Long's urine!"

"If you want to leave standing today, just kneel down and kowtow three times to Brother Long!"

"Whether you walk out on your knees, or we rush in and break your legs, you choose one!"

A group of people behind Wang Long shouted.

Looking at the dark crowd, Yang Xiaotian's mouth was dry and his palms were sweating, but he still braced himself and stood in front of Wang Long.

At this moment, Yang Xiaotian was only two steps away from Wang Long, just separated by an iron fence.

"I, Wang Long, said that if you want you to kneel on the ground and beg me to collect your protection fee, I will definitely fulfill my promise!"

Wang Long pointed at Yang Xiaotian's nose with a ferocious face.

"I also said that I want you to beg me to let you go!" Yang Xiaotian said not to be outdone.

"Hahaha, are you blind? Can't see the current situation clearly?" Wang Long laughed loudly, completely ignoring Yang Xiaotian's harsh words.

After all, as far as the current situation is concerned, as long as Wang Long gives an order, more than 100 people rush into Zhongyuan Express, and they only need one punch to send Yang Xiaotian into the coffin.

It can be said that they have the upper hand and the chances of victory are in their hands.

Yang Xiaotian also laughed along with Wang Long, then took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket, and said lightly: "Everyone, I, Yang Xiaotian, have nothing else but a lot of money!"

"I don't care how much Wang Long gives you, as long as you stand by my side! I will give you double!"

As soon as this remark came out, Wang Long laughed angrily, "These are brothers who have been with me for several years, do you think you can buy them off with this little money?"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone in the crowd asked, "How much can you give us?"

"Top ten people, [-] each!"

As he said that, Yang Xiaotian took out ten stacks of banknotes from the satchel beside him, exactly 10 yuan, and put them on the ground.

1 yuan!

Many people in the crowd were moved.

Many of them won't get any benefits when they come out to stand on the field, and sometimes they will get injured.

Only a few of Wang Lung's confidants could really reap the benefits.

To put it bluntly, the rest are cannon fodder!

"Twenty thousand per person!" Seeing that no one was coming, Yang Xiaotian smiled slightly, took out another hundred thousand and added it on top.

Looking at the thick banknotes on the ground, more people were moved.

Finally, one of the young men couldn't bear it, squeezed out of the crowd, climbed over the iron fence, and stood behind Yang Xiaotian.

If there is the first person, there will naturally be a second, and a third!

More than a dozen people scrambled over the iron fence.

"Come back! Give me the fuck back!" Wang Long was furious and wanted to stop them.

But since they had made a decision, how could they still listen to Wang Long?

"The money is yours." Yang Xiaotian smiled slightly, pointing to the banknotes on the ground.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang. From today on, we will only follow Mr. Yang's lead." The voices of more than a dozen people were neat and firm.

They have all seen Yang Xiaotian's charm, and instead of working hard with Wang Long and not getting money, they might as well follow Yang Xiaotian, at least get money!

"The last twenty! Ten thousand each!" Yang Xiaotian glanced at Wang Long provocatively, took out another 20 from his bag, and put it on the ground.

Wang Long became anxious, and opened his arms to block the gate of the iron fence, not allowing anyone to climb over.

"Yang Xiaotian, do you think you can do whatever you want with money? The rest of these people are my dead brothers, do you think they will..."

Before Wang Long finished speaking, twenty or thirty people pushed Wang Long away, scrambling to climb over the iron fence and came behind Yang Xiaotian.

Many of them earn less than 1 yuan a month. Now, as long as they make a decision to follow the crowd, they can get [-] yuan. Why not do it?

Gradually, the number of people behind Yang Xiaotian was almost equal to that of Wang Long.

"I'm sorry, you can really do whatever you want with money." With more than 50 people standing on the field, Yang Xiaotian suddenly gained confidence and was no longer nervous.

"You... You people, I remember you!" Wang Long pointed to the more than 50 people behind Yang Xiaotian one by one, wishing to eat their flesh raw.

Betrayal is fine!And betrayed him in front of his face!How can he bear this?

"Yang Xiaotian, don't think this is the end!" Wang Long said gloomily.

"Of course it's not over!" Yang Xiaotian smiled mysteriously, and took out another 10 yuan from his bag, "[-] yuan per person!"