Pretending to be bankrupt, I was kicked out of the family chat group

"You... support me? That's interesting. Aren't you cornered by Zhang Chong? The company is gone, so what can you do to support me?"

Offering bank cards again.

Ye Yumo is full of heroic confidence.

"This is?"

"This is the 100 billion I gave to my eldest brother."

"You...where did you get so much money? Are you kidding me?!"

Ye Yumo covered his mouth and laughed playfully: "Brother Huang, I came all the way here just to make a joke like this to you? If you have money in your hands, you are the eldest brother. If you don't have money in your hands, you can only look at others." My face. My little sister is a sensible person. Whoever can be friends with me will make me feel like a mirror."

In two words, Huang Dachun's forehead felt hot. How could such a thing happen to him?

Speaking of money, it is definitely a good thing. With this money, he can become a big boss on par with Chen Huimin. It is a piece of cake to recruit Zhang Chongqiang's tens of thousands of people.

Now, Zhang's predicament has spread throughout Hong Kong, and all major news media are talking about it.

He is not afraid of what others will say about him. People who come out to hang out are afraid of having no money and power, and are not afraid of being criticized.

If Hong Jinbao and Chen Huimin are half Jianghu people, then Huang Dachun is 100% Jianghu people.

Half of the Jianghu people care about the business world at the same time and have too many worries, but Huang Dachun doesn't care about these. Money, territory, and power are all he needs to pay for.

"Sister, if you help me like this, you must have the conditions, right?"

"The condition is that we will always be friends. If you are happy, you can call me big sister. If you are not happy, you can call me Ye Yumo."

"Refreshing! I, Huang Dachun, have been in the world for half my life, and I have never seen such a generous person like you. As a brother, I promise you that as long as you have me, Huang Dachun, for one day! No one in Hong Kong Island dares to bully you, and no one dares to touch a hair on your head. , I will let his whole family die!"

It sounds scary, but having this intention is enough.

"Brother, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Huang Dachun slapped the table: "Here comes someone!"

Two men in plaid clothes pushed open the door and entered: "Brother."

"Prepare a table of shark fin and seafood. I want to have a few drinks with Sister Ye! We'll stop after we get drunk!"

Most of the favors in the business field are made with money. Only a few are life-and-death relationships, and the most reliable ones are banknotes.

……

Huang Dachun did not operate behind the scenes, but openly took over Zhang Chongqiang's territory.

He used the money given by Ye Yumo to win people's hearts and recruited all the buddies who had followed Zhang Chongqiang to conquer the world.

This matter has caused quite a stir, and no one on Hong Kong Island knows about it.

People are wondering how this guy Huang Dachun dares to make such a big move. He is not even one of the Five Tigers of Hong Kong Island.

It is useless for others to be jealous. The areas of influence in Wan Chai, New Territories, Sai Kung, Tai Po and other districts where Zhang Chongqiang was originally located have all been taken over by Huang Dachun. His power far exceeds that of the Five Tigers of Hong Kong Island, and is even more powerful than Chen Huimin and Hong Jinbao. need more.

Not long after, Zhang Bingyi also struck while the iron was hot and intervened in the board of directors as the grandson of the Zhang family. He had powerful assets and drove Zhang Chongqiang out on the spot.

If you don’t have money, even the security guards won’t listen to you.One rainy night, Ye and Mo drove to Zhang Chongqiang's villa. In addition to the house passed down by his father, he now owned three luxury cars, which was ironic.

But fortunately, there is no debt in the bank, I can sell my car and live a peaceful life.

Li Bonan looked at the courtyard of the villa and sighed: "Mr. Ye, will Zhang Bingyi let him go?"

"With more than ten years of accumulated grievances, Zhang Bingyi hides his very hot thoughts. He is also a villain, and of course he will not give his dear brother a chance to turn around."

"It's really like a dream. You also spent a lot of money."

"Investment only pays off. I earn more. Just wait for me outside. I'll go see him. Maybe this is the last time I see him. His brother will not let him go."

"I'll accompany you."

"Need not."

The iron door of the villa was open, and Zhang Chongqiang was the only one in the huge house.

His hair was messy and he was sitting on the sofa blankly. The ashtray was full of cigarette butts and there were several messy red wine bottles.

Mr. Zhang looked decadent, with an unkempt beard, and his eyes were dull and bloodshot.

The door of the room was open, and Ye Yumo knocked softly.

"Mr. Zhang, it's been a long time."

When Zhang Chongqiang heard the voice, he slowly raised his head and looked at Ye Yumo's face. There was a slight tear in his face. He held it back and let himself become angry, which was also the kind of weak anger.

"Ye Yumo...you bitch, are you here to see how I am unlucky? Are you satisfied? I knew that the whole thing was your fault! You don't deserve to die!"

"If you weren't so arrogant and took away my company by force, I wouldn't have thought of using these methods to deal with you. It's because you are too conceited. The cycle of cause and effect."

"Hehe, hehehe! Hahahaha... What a cycle of cause and effect, my today is your tomorrow! Ye Yumo, I'm waiting to see when you die!"

Ye Yumo stepped forward, grabbed a half-drunk bottle of wine, and drank it.

Baijiu, or Erguotou.

She exhaled hotly and put down the bottle: "The matter has come to this, it's useless to say anything. I, Ye Yumo, do things and don't want to incur life debt. Zhang Bingyi will definitely not let you go. Let me remind you that if you want to live, Leave Hong Kong Island."

"puff!--"

Zhang Chongqiang let out a stupid smile, and Tumo Xingzi also flew out. He took a puff of cigarette on his chapped lips: "Leave? This seems to be what I said to you at the beginning, right? Things are changing, and it is your turn to point fingers at me. Ye Yu Mo, you underestimate me. From the first day I came out to hang out, from the first time I killed someone, I expected that this day would come, and I had no intention of dying well."

He was lying on the sofa, with tears streaming down his face. He poked his chest hard and spoke fiercely: "I, Zhang Chongqiang, have experienced everything in my life! I feel so good! I joined a gang at the age of 15 and worked hard. To this day! Who in the entire Hong Kong Island dares to go against my will?! Even when Xiang Huaqiang comes, he has to call me Big Brother when he sees me! I am the king of Hong Kong Island!"

"But that's all in the past. You relied on the gang and the foundation laid by your father. In terms of life, you are far inferior to people like Xiang Huaqiang and Hong Jinbao. You don't know how to leave room for others. A person who doesn't leave room for others People will have no room for themselves.”

"Hmph, that's so beautifully said. Do you leave any room for me? You should encourage yourself."

The fight between trapped beasts and the inability to struggle is what this situation is about.

If business is good and everyone can make a fortune, why should it be like this? It's all his own fault.