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Chapter 42: No agreement (Wan Geng continues to beg for a monthly ticket)(2/5)

Ding Rongtong's face was full of anger and he spoke:

"Mr. Lei, did you forget to mention that my elder brother asked you to take a vacation?" "Second uncle, since Mr. Lei has promised to take care of Uncle Chai, let's..."

Ding Shanben followed closely behind and spoke quickly, as if he wanted the matter to be resolved this way.

But Ding Rongbang raised his hand and immediately stopped Ding Shanben's words, with a serious expression on his face, he spoke again:

"Mr. Lei, I want an explanation!"

"Mr. Ding wants to avenge his brothers and values ​​righteousness over wealth. I, Yaoyang, admire him. Because I, Yaoyang, am also a person who loves and protects my brothers. To a certain extent, I am the same type of person as Mr. Ding."

Yaoyang first said this, and then asked:

"Mr. Ding, does he know that if a prisoner dies while a prison guard is on duty, what kind of punishment will the prison guard receive?"

Ding Rongbang was silent. He already understood what Yaoyang meant, and he really didn't know what punishment the prison guards would receive.

On the contrary, Ding Rongtong, still full of disdain, said:

"The most you can do is get fired, what else can you do!"

"Shut up!"

Ding Rongbang stared at Ding Rongtong and yelled loudly.

After all, Ding Rongbang is also a loyal person. He understands what Yaoyang means and admires him for being able to refuse six million.

After thinking for a moment, Ding Rongbang said: "Mr. Lei, let's do this. No matter which brother is implicated because of this matter, I, Ding Rongbang, will give him another one million yuan in settling-in allowance."

hiss……

Ding Rongbang's acting style was so grand that Yaoyang couldn't help but be a little speechless.

The Dayao family is worthy of the Dayao family, they are really rich! This was the 1980s. They were prepared to give themselves six million at first, then thanked them profusely afterwards, and now they are still asking for a settlement allowance of one million.

In other words, Ding Rongbang spent nearly 10 million in an instant, and he only used Yaoyang's territory to do things.

No wonder so many big guys in Hong Kong Comprehensive City want to cooperate with Ding. This is the God of Wealth! Unfortunately, Yaoyang is really not interested in money. If Yaoyang really likes money, he can go to the casino and learn from Long Si.

If you have good gambling skills, you may have already become extremely rich.

But if you really act like that brainless Hong Kong TV show and film He Xin for hundreds of millions, let alone He Xin losing money and giving away the gods, it will be a problem to be able to cross the sea.

Nine times out of ten, it will be made into fish food!

In Yaoyang's understanding of what a foundation is, it needs to be built slowly, brick by brick, and cannot be bought with money.

Therefore, Yaoyang still shook his head and sighed:

"I, Yaoyang, have seen Mr. Ding's character today. I am convinced by Mr. Ding's style. But as long as I am still the Chief Correctional Officer of Stanley, nothing can happen in Stanley.

It’s okay to have calm weather, even if it’s an accident!”

Snap...

Ding Rongtong couldn't sit still this time. In his opinion, his elder brother had given this little prison guard enough face.

Slapping the table fiercely, Ding Rongtong stood up suddenly, looked at Yaoyang with a fierce look on his face, and yelled:

"My surname is Lei, don't be so shameless! Do you dare to say it again?"

But this time, it seems that Ding Rongbang also felt that Yaoyang was too disrespectful to him and did not stop Ding Rongtong from having an attack.

Yaoyang looked calm and indifferent to this, as if he hadn't seen Ding Rongtong at all. He started tapping the table with his fingers, and said with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth:

"Mr. Ding, since you said you sent someone to check me, you should know who I am, Yaoyang! Needless to say, I am not intimidating. In terms of wealth and power, maybe I can't compare to Mr. Ding, but when it comes to

Other means may not be possible!"

"I am the broken brick, and Mr. Ding is the blue and white porcelain. If there is a head-to-head confrontation, I don't need to say more about who will suffer the most."

"In a word, I will take care of Mr. Ding's brothers in Stanley. As for other things, Yaoyang can't help!"

"Are you him..."

Upon hearing this, Ding Rongtong put his right hand directly towards Yaoyang's neck, ready to teach him a lesson.

Well? Yaoyang is so skilled, especially today, two years later, his Jeet Kune Do skills have slowly reached perfection, "Punches can penetrate sharp armor, and kicks can sweep all directions."

For a rich kid like Ding Rongtong to reach out, he just casually grabbed the opponent's wrist and accurately grasped it.

"How dare you still..."

Ding Rongtong was a little surprised, but he reacted immediately. His right wrist was grabbed, and he used his left hand, followed by a slap.

ah……

But before he was halfway through, Ding Rongtong felt as if his right wrist was being squeezed tightly by an iron band. He felt a sharp pain, screamed in an instant, and his whole body became weak and twisted.

"Second uncle!"

Ding Shanben was shocked and stood up, saying anxiously:

"Mr. Lei, please show mercy!"

"If I had shown no mercy, your second uncle would be disabled by now."

Yaoyang spoke lightly, and after that, with a strong push, Ding Rongtong sat back in his seat, his face was in great pain, and the sweat on his forehead couldn't stop flowing down.

However, Ding Rongtong is indeed different from ordinary rich people. He is a bit cruel and unforgiving, and he still shouts:

"Lei, if you dare to attack me, I am not done with you...Brother, we will..."

"Enough!"

At this time, Ding Rongbang, who had been silent since Yaoyang's rejection, spoke again. Ding Rongbang's face, visible to the naked eye, changed from anger to dullness, finally to joy, and back to a smile.

"Okay, Mr. Lei, it is true that a hero comes from a young age. Since you refuse this matter, I, Ding Rongbang, will not force it. I will pretend that I have not said anything about it. However, my old brother, I still have to entrust you to take care of me."

"Brother...!"

When Ding Rongtong heard what Ding Rongbang said, he, who had been following Ding Rongbang for many years, knew very well that this was a sign that his eldest brother would no longer pursue the matter, and he became very angry.

"Shut up!"

Ding Rongbang was really not used to this younger brother at all, and he would always scold him.

"Okay! Wrap it on me."

Yaoyang smiled and nodded, as if the unpleasantness just now had never happened at all.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or not, but at this moment, Zhao Wenji’s voice came from the door:

"The food is here!"

At the same time, Ding Shanben also looked very happy, with a sincere smile on his face and said quickly:

"Okay, okay, we've finished talking about the business. Mr. Lei, how about you try out the craftsmanship of our Dingfeng Restaurant? Our chef here is one of the top ten famous chefs in Hong Kong Comprehensive City."

With that said, Ding Shanben said to Ding Rongbang:

"Dad, you got up early this morning and haven't eaten anything. I specially ordered pork liver soup earlier. Please drink more to nourish your stomach!"

The matter was half negotiated and half broken. Fortunately, Ding Shanben was there to mediate, and Yaoyang and Ding Rongbang were both heroic figures who "hidden their emotions and anger", so they could barely finish the morning tea.

Of course, this also excludes Ding Rongtong, who said nothing and had a gloomy face throughout the whole scene.

After morning tea, Ding Rongbang ordered lawyer Zhao Wenji to see Yaoyang off. Ding Shanben also followed downstairs and personally saw Yaoyang out the door.

"Mr. Lei, I'm so sorry. Don't take what my father said earlier seriously. He only said those words out of anger out of brotherly loyalty."

Stopping at the door, Ding Shanben explained to Yaoyang sincerely.

"I understand! I know very well who Mr. Ding is, and I also know very well who you, the young master, are. Don't worry, as long as everything is safe in Stanley, I will take whatever Mr. Ding said before

Never heard of it.”

Yaoyang waved his hand indifferently and responded sternly.

Ding Shanben was very satisfied with this response, his smile became more sincere, and he said:

"Thank you, Mr. Lei, for understanding. I've neglected you today. I'll be your host another day. Please go out and play with Mr. Lei!"

With that said, Ding Shanben ordered Zhao Wenji again:

"Wenji, send Mr. Lei back!"

Zhao Wenji was still the same as before, biting bubble gum and nodded. Yaoyang didn't wait any longer and said goodbye:

"Okay, as long as this young master invites me, I, Yaoyang, will definitely be there, so let's do this for now!"

After sending Yaoyang away, Ding Shanben's smile immediately disappeared without a trace. He turned around and walked back to the emperor's box in the hotel.

He wanted to ask Ding Rongbang what was going on!

Because at first Ding Rongbang told him that he just wanted Stanley Lei’s boss to come over because he wanted his help to take care of his uncle who was in prison.

Ding Shanben had no objection to this kind of thing, but he was so busy that it didn't matter.

But now it's good, it involves murder! This is no small matter, and it is what Ding Shanben hates the most.

Returning to the top floor at a very fast speed, Ding Shanben had just stood at the door of the box. Before he could enter, he heard Ding Rongbang's loud voice coming from inside:

"Are you stupid? That's a policeman, not an ordinary person! Do you think it's not troublesome enough to ask someone to kill him?"
To be continued...
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