"I still don't understand. Xiao Han, you are not having a high fever or a damn fever, right? Or maybe your head is pinched by the door, so you are not sober?" Yang Liyong pretended to be innocent.

"Hmph!" Han Qing sneered, it was indeed an old fox, "It seems that you don't want to admit it today. It doesn't matter. If you don't admit it for a day, I will follow your butt for a day. If you don't admit it for a year, I will follow your butt for a year. Wherever you go, I will go!"

"Xiao Han, I warn you that I have tolerance limits. If you break my bottom line, be careful that I really don't leave any affection for you!" Yang Liyong said as he was about to touch the phone.

"Whatever you want, you have someone to drive me away, I'll do it again!"

"You..." Yang Liyong suddenly felt that the boy in front of him was not easy to deal with at all, "Okay, even if what you said is true, you have any evidence. Besides, if I said what I said is if. If even if I was the person I instructed, but you are not hurt at all, what do you want? What can you do?"

"Who said I was not hurt at all? I was psychologically injured. Do you know that psychological injuries are far more tormenting than physical injuries? Look carefully at me. I have a pale yellow and yellow face recently and have become thinner. I am scared. I can't eat or sleep, and I'm better than death than death!" Han Qing sighed and said.

Han Qing came this time, but he didn't think about beating Yang Liyong for a while, that would be too cheap. And a few days ago, Han Qing had a plan for the future development of Hei Lan Group, but he didn't have enough funds at hand, so he just took this opportunity to prepare. Of course, if Han Qing wanted to use evil ways to get some money, it would be easy. If he didn't say more, one or two hundred million is no problem. Just like when he went to Mahi's house a while ago, he got 50 million. There are no fewer people in the world who have collection hobbies. If you go to a few companies, you will have money. But now there is such a good opportunity. Yang Liyong's net worth is at least 2 billion, neither black nor black!

Yang Liyong endured the anger in his heart. He could see that this kid was here to ask for money!

In fact, in this society where the smell of money is flooded, no matter what it is, it can be solved with money. Therefore, the old saying of spending money to eliminate disasters makes sense. Yang Liyong was also guilty, but if he gave the money to Han Qing for nothing, he would definitely not be willing to do so. However, in this situation, he could only give Han Qing a little bit, send him away first, and then find a way to teach him a lesson later.

Immediately, Yang Liyong expressed his opinion: "Haha! Xiao Han, although this is not what I did, my elders sympathize with you very much. I didn't expect you to suffer such great mental trauma. So, I decided to donate you a medical expenses, go to a large hospital to find an expert, and quickly eliminate the haze in my heart. But I agreed that I gave you the money because I sympathized with you."

□□Yaya! You are guilty. If you are not guilty, you will not compromise so easily. Don’t explain, explanation is just a concealment!

Yang Liyong signed his name on a piece of paper. He thought it was a check, but it was not at all. After writing his name, he said, "You take this piece of paper to the Finance Department downstairs. There is not much money, so it is my dedication."

Seeing that Han Qing was coming to take it, Yang Liyong cursed secretly, then stood up and delivered the note to Han Qing.

After seeing the numbers above, Han Qing almost vomited blood. You are so damn, I look down on me too much, 8,000 yuan!

Han Qing took the piece of paper, and Yang Liyong thought Han Qing was moved. After all, in Jeju City, for an ordinary person, the 8,000 yuan is indeed not a small amount. Perhaps it is the monthly salary of middle-level managers in a large company, or perhaps it is the combined amount of money for the couple. Moreover, in Yang Liyong's eyes, Han Qing is just a small bar waiter. How much can a bar waiter earn in a month? One thousand five or two thousand? That's all. If you get 8,000 yuan in such a waste, who won't be happy secretly?

Who would have thought Han Qing tore the paper? Yang Liyong said in a deep voice: "Xiao Han, don't be ungrateful!"

"You might as well say I'm shameless!" Han Qing stood up, "I'll say it clearly. Today I'm here to get mental damage. Eight thousand is too little. If you add ten thousand words to the next, I might be able to consider it. Now I'll give it a good word. I'll give it to the number I'm talking about or not!"

"Haha! You're crazy, 80 million?" Yang Liyong stretched out his finger, "Why should I give you 80 million!"

"Who told you to send someone to kill me!"

"Give evidence!"

"If there is no evidence, I will insist on you!"

"It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous. Are you worth 80 million?"

"You will know in the future whether I am worth 80 million!"

"Crazy, I'm simply a madman!" Yang Liyong grabbed the phone and angrily called the Security Department.
Chapter completed!