amaotonovel Chapter 1494 Beating Up Niu Tinggui
Chapter 1494 Beating Up Niu Tinggui
Chapter 1494 Beating Up Niu Tinggui
On the morning of the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month in Beijing, the alleyways were filled with the festive atmosphere of the New Year and the aroma of steamed buns and fried meatballs from every household. Qin Hao's house, however, was bustling with activity from early morning—people came to offer New Year's greetings, borrow money, and try to build connections, one after another. Li Yuxiang was incredibly busy, and Qin Hao was also forced to socialize all morning, his smile becoming somewhat stiff.
"Mom, I'm going out to find some peace and quiet," Qin Hao said to his mother, finally finding a moment of respite.
Li Yuxiang was greeting a distant relative, waving her hand without turning her head: "Go on, go on, I'll take care of things here. Will you be back for dinner tonight?"
"Not necessarily, it depends on the situation," Qin Hao said, then quietly slipped out of the house.
He didn't go far; in the same alley, after two turns, he arrived at another courtyard house. This house was a bit smaller than the one Li Yuxiang lived in, but it was quieter. No one lived there usually; they only hired someone to clean it periodically.
Pushing open the courtyard gate, a neat little courtyard comes into view. There are three main rooms and two rooms each in the east and west wings. An old locust tree grows in the yard, and under the tree are several reclining chairs and a small round table. Although it is winter now and all the leaves have fallen, the yard is very clean, and the bluestone ground is spotless.
Qin Hao had just entered the house and brewed a pot of tea when the courtyard gate was pushed open. Zhao Yajing and Shi Xiaona walked in one after the other.
"Your yard is nice." Zhao Yajing looked around, her eyes full of delight. "It's quiet in the middle of the city. I'd like to get one for myself someday. My house is too noisy. People come to visit every day. It's so annoying."
Qin Hao came out of the house carrying a teapot. Hearing her words, he smiled and said, "Anyway, courtyard houses aren't expensive these days. Why don't you buy one and renovate it? It's not like you're short of money."
"Easy for you to say." Zhao Yajing pouted. "I can afford to buy it, but repairs are too much trouble, and I don't know anything about these things."
"If you don't understand, you can learn, or find someone who does to help you." Qin Hao placed the teapot on the small round table: "Come on, have some tea, freshly brewed Longjing."
Zhao Yajing sat down on the recliner on the left, comfortably squinting her eyes: "It's so nice here, quiet and comfortable."
Shi Xiaona stood to the side, somewhat hesitant. There were only three deck chairs in the courtyard; Qin Hao was already sitting in the middle one, Zhao Yajing was sitting on the left, and the one on the right was empty.
Qin Hao glanced at her and patted the recliner to his right: "Sit down, what are you standing for?"
Shi Xiaona then walked over and sat down. The recliner was very comfortable, and the backrest could be adjusted. She adjusted it to the most comfortable position, relaxed completely, and felt the warmth of the rare winter sun shining on her body.
It really felt very comfortable. She couldn't help but sigh softly.
Just as the three were enjoying a rare moment of leisure, something in Zhao Yajing's small bag next to her made a piercing ringing sound—it was a mobile phone.
Zhao Yajing reluctantly opened her eyes, took out the black brick-like thing from her bag, and pressed the answer button: "Hey, Lao Xie, what's up?"
On the other end of the phone, Xie Lao's voice came slowly: "Ya Jing, is Lao Qin with you?"
Zhao Yajing handed the mobile phone directly to Qin Hao: "Old Xie, this is for you."
Qin Hao casually took it: "Hello."
"Old Qin, where are you? I came to your house to look for you, but Aunt Li said you went out and there's no one at home."
"It's too noisy at home. I'm staying in another courtyard house to find some peace and quiet." Qin Hao asked, "What's wrong? Is something the matter?"
"It's nothing much, I just wanted to chat with you guys. What's your address? I'll come find you there."
Qin Hao gave him the address, then hung up the phone and returned the cell phone to Zhao Yajing.
"Is Lao Xie coming?" Zhao Yajing asked.
"Yes, they said they'd be there in a bit."
Less than twenty minutes later, the courtyard gate was pushed open. Old Xie, wrapped in a military overcoat, walked in, rubbing his hands together: "Wow, you guys have a really leisurely time here."
He saw the three of them leisurely lying in the yard sunbathing and was extremely envious: "You guys really know how to enjoy life. I'm almost driven crazy at home. All my aunts and uncles come to ask me how much I earn in a year and if I can arrange a job for their children."
Qin Hao didn't even lift his eyelids, pointing to the thermos on the table and the plate of melon seeds, peanuts, and candy next to it: "Help yourself if you want to eat or drink, I won't serve you."
Without any hesitation, Xie Laozhuan grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started cracking them open.
While cracking sunflower seeds, he said, "By the way, where was Sha Mao treating us to dinner this afternoon?"
“Wangfujing,” Qin Hao said.
"That's perfect." Old Xie's eyes lit up. "Shall we go together? I'll ride in your car."
Zhao Yajing glanced at him and said bluntly, "You're trying to hitch a ride, aren't you?"
Feeling a little embarrassed at being seen through, Old Xie patted the sunflower seed shells in his hand and said, "Every little bit helps. A taxi to Wangfujing would cost more than ten yuan round trip."
Qin Hao laughed and scolded, "I just gave you your year-end bonus, and you've already spent it all before the New Year? You spend money way too fast."
Old Xie helplessly spread his hands: "It's a misunderstanding, Old Qin. This money wasn't wasted. My sister graduated from junior high school a couple of years ago, and it wasn't good for her to stay at home all the time. So I sent her to learn hairdressing for two years, and she's almost done it this year. I saw that her skills were pretty good, so I opened a hair salon for her, rented a storefront, so that she can live a more comfortable life in the future."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yajing teased, "You're really something as an older brother, arranging everything for your younger siblings. Are you going to arrange their marriages, children, houses, and wives for them in the future?"
"It's not that bad." Old Xie sighed. "You know our family's situation. My father is in poor health and takes medicine all year round; my mother also has many ailments and can't do heavy work. The family depends on me alone. If I don't help them, who will?"
As he spoke, his voice lowered: "But I also told them that from now on they'll be responsible for their own profits and losses. Whether the barbershop is thriving or struggling to make ends meet depends entirely on how well they do. That's all I can help with; from now on, they'll have to rely on themselves. That's all the ability I can provide."
Zhao Yajing and Shi Xiaona were impressed by Xie Laozhuan. They had always thought he was unambitious and extravagant, but now they realized that if they were in his shoes, they might not have done any better.
"Bright and spacious!" Zhao Yajing gave a thumbs up.
"That's generous." Shi Xiaona nodded in agreement.
Qin Hao patted Xie Laozhuan on the shoulder: "Alright, don't think too much about it. Take our car this afternoon, and have a good meal tonight. Sha Mao is treating, so don't worry about saving money for him."
……
At 4:30 p.m., Qin Hao drove Zhao Yajing, Shi Xiaona, and Xie Lao to Wangfujing. Beijing's winter evenings come early; it was already getting dark, but Wangfujing Street was brightly lit and bustling with people, creating a strong festive atmosphere.
The car stopped in a parking lot near the restaurant. As soon as the four got out, they heard a loud argument coming from nearby. Looking in the direction of the sound, they saw a group of people gathered on the side of the street, and it seemed that someone was arguing in the middle.
"Hey, there's something interesting to see!" Old Xie perked up immediately: "I'll go take a look."
He strode over and pushed his way through the crowd. Qin Hao and his two companions hadn't wanted to join in the fun, but seeing that Xie Lao had already squeezed in, they had no choice but to follow.
Squeezing to the front, I saw that the people arguing were two women and a man. One of the women was Jia Xiaoying, with disheveled hair and tears streaming down her face. The other was a young woman who kept her head down and covered her face with her hands, so I couldn't see her features. The man was none other than Niu Tinggui.
Jia Xiaoying was seen clinging tightly to Niu Tinggui's arm, while grabbing the young woman with her other hand, crying out, "Niu Tinggui, you're not human! You eat my food, drink my water, and spend my money to support women! How could you do this to me?"
Niu Tinggui's face flushed red as he tried to shake off Jia Xiaoying's hand, but she held on tightly and he couldn't break free. He angrily said, "Jia Xiaoying, are you never going to stop? What are you doing making a scene during the New Year?"
"I'm making a scene?" Jia Xiaoying shrieked, "You're flirting with this vixen, and you still have the nerve to say I'm making a scene? If you don't explain yourself clearly today, I'm not done with you!"
The young woman kept her head down, covered her face with her scarf, and remained silent.
Seeing this, the onlookers criticized Niu Tinggui:
"This guy is shameless. He lives off a woman and keeps a mistress."
"Pah, you shameless bastard."
"I never realized this guy was such a scoundrel."
"This woman is so pitiful, to have run into such a man."
Hearing these comments, Niu Tinggui's face grew even uglier. He forcefully shook off Jia Xiaoying's hand, pointed at her, and sneered, "I'm not human? When have I, Niu Tinggui, ever been a human being in front of you, Jia Xiaoying?"
He became more and more agitated as he spoke: "All these years you've been bossing me around, constantly pointing your finger at me and yelling at me. Have you ever treated me like a human being? In your eyes, I'm just a lackey, a servant! You think you're so great just because your father is the deputy township head?"
Jia Xiaoying trembled with anger at his words: "You're so expensive..."
"What do you mean, 'what about me'?" Niu Tinggui interrupted her, continuing to sneer, "Yes, I'm nothing, but do you think you're something special?"
He looked around and raised his voice, saying, "Tell me yourself, did you sleep with other people before you came with me? Do you think I don't know about your little affair with Old Xie? Jia Xiaoying, you're just a slut! What right do you have to talk about me like that?"
Upon hearing this, the onlookers' opinions immediately shifted.
"I didn't realize this woman was such a troublemaker."
"This woman is so shameless!"
"It takes two to tango; neither side is a good one."
"Let's disperse, let's disperse, it's like dogs fighting and getting all messy."
Hearing the accusations erupting from the crowd, Jia Xiaoying completely lost her temper. She screamed and charged at Niu Tinggui without a second thought: "Niu Tinggui, I'll fight you to the death!"
Niu Tinggui was prepared. He shoved Jia Xiaoying to the ground: "Pah, you stinking woman! Do you still think you can ride roughshod over me like you did when your father was the deputy township head? Let me tell you, your father is already in jail! Your lousy trading company is going to go bankrupt soon too!"
He looked down at Jia Xiaoying lying on the ground and said smugly, "Let me tell you the truth, I want a divorce from you, and it'll happen tomorrow! You can go find whoever you want after that, but don't bother me again!"
Jia Xiaoying sat on the ground, her hair disheveled, her face streaked with tears, looking utterly wretched. She looked at Niu Tinggui, her eyes filled with resentment and despair.
Just then, a furious roar came from behind Niu Tinggui: "Niu Tinggui!"
Niu Tinggui turned around instinctively, but before he could see who it was, a fist the size of a sandbag slammed into his face.
"Ouch!" Niu Tinggui cried out in pain, his nose bleeding profusely from the blow. "Old Xie, are you crazy? Why did you hit me?"
It was Xie Laozhuan who made the move. He had been watching from the crowd, growing angrier and angrier until he finally couldn't hold back and rushed out.
Old Xie turned and glared menacingly at Niu Tinggui: "Hit you? I'd rather kill you! You bastard, what kind of skill is it to bully a woman?"
Niu Tinggui knew how formidable Xie Laozhuan was. Although he usually seemed carefree and easygoing, he was incredibly ruthless when it came to fighting. He kept backing away, saying, "Xie Laozhuan, don't think I'm afraid of you! This is a matter between my husband and me, mind your own business!"
"I'm going to meddle in this!" Old Xie said, chasing after Niu Tinggui and kicking him repeatedly. "Today, Grandpa will teach you a lesson, you bastard!"
Niu Tinggui was also cunning. Seeing that he couldn't win the fight, he kept trying to squeeze into the crowd, using the onlookers as cover. Although he was in a sorry state and took several blows to his head and body, at least he avoided being hit as hard as he could.
Shi Xiaona tugged at Qin Hao's sleeve with some concern: "Won't Old Xie hurt him badly? What if something serious happens..."
"It's alright." Qin Hao shook his head: "Old Xie knows what he's doing. Besides, this cow is expensive, but it's no good. It deserves to be beaten."
Zhao Yajing walked up to Jia Xiaoying, squatted down, and handed her a handkerchief: "Wipe your face, it's covered in dirt."
Jia Xiaoying looked up, saw it was Zhao Yajing, paused for a moment, then hugged her tightly and burst into tears: "Sister Yajing... I..."
Zhao Yajing sighed and gently patted her back: "Of all people to date, you had to choose such a jerk. Old Xie was so good to you back then, but you insisted on breaking up with him. Now you regret it, don't you?"
Jia Xiaoying cried even louder, her shoulders trembling, and she was sobbing uncontrollably.
Qin Hao ignored Jia Xiaoying and instead pushed through the crowd, grabbing Niu Tinggui, who was trying to escape. Xie Laozhuan took the opportunity to kick Niu Tinggui several more times, making him howl in pain.
"Alright, that's enough." Qin Hao pulled Xie Lao around: "If you really kick him to death, you'll be in legal trouble. It's not worth it for someone like him."
Old Xie, panting heavily, gradually calmed down. Niu Tinggui then scrambled to his feet, clutching his stomach, and limped a few steps, turning back to utter a harsh threat: "You just wait! This isn't over!"
The young woman had already slipped away the moment Xie Lao turned his hand, and was nowhere to be seen.
Seeing that the excitement was over, the crowd dispersed, chatting amongst themselves as they walked away.
Old Xie glanced at Jia Xiaoying, who was still crying, his expression complex. He opened his mouth, as if to say something, but ultimately didn't step forward to comfort her. Instead, he turned to Qin Hao: "Old Qin, could you lend me some money?"
Qin Hao looked at him and shook his head: "You..." He sighed, but still took out five thousand yuan from his bag and handed it over.
Old Xie turned to her but didn't take the money: "You give it to her for me. I... can't go there right now."
"I'm not going to be that pushover." Qin Hao refused without even thinking. "You go if you want. The money is yours, and the favor is yours too. What would it look like if I went?"
Old Xie turned his face into a bitter expression. Seeing that Qin Hao remained unmoved, he could only walk over by himself.
When Jia Xiaoying saw Old Xie turn around and walk over, she cried even harder, tears streaming down her face like a broken string of pearls. She looked at Old Xie as he turned away, her eyes filled with regret and pleading.
But Xie Laozhuan didn't comfort her. He shoved the money into her hand and said curtly, "Take it."
After saying that, he turned and left, entering the restaurant next door without looking back.
Looking at the five thousand yuan in her hand, and then at Xie Lao's resolute back, Jia Xiaoying cried even more heartbreakingly. If she hadn't been so willful and ambitious back then, perhaps she wouldn't be in this predicament today. Unfortunately, there's no going back.
Zhao Yajing patted Jia Xiaoying on the shoulder, wanting to say something, but ultimately sighed and said nothing. She pulled Shi Xiaona along and followed Qin Hao.
As a woman, she sympathized with Jia Xiaoying's plight, but she also felt that her current predicament was entirely of her own making. She had to bear the consequences herself.
……
In a private room on the second floor of the restaurant, Yang Shumo had been waiting for a while. Seeing Qin Hao and his group of four enter, he quickly stood up to greet them: "You've finally arrived. I thought you weren't coming."
"Something came up on the way, which delayed me," Qin Hao explained simply.
Yang Shumo noticed that Xie Lao's expression had changed; his face was dark and he looked sullen. He couldn't help but ask curiously, "What's wrong with Lao Xie? Who upset him? Why does he look so unhappy?"
Qin Hao then briefly recounted what had just happened outside the restaurant.
Yang Shumo's eyes widened: "What a coincidence!"
“That’s right.” Zhao Yajing sat down and took a sip of water. “It was quite a scene, with a huge crowd gathered. Old Xie couldn’t stand it and beat up Niu Tinggui.”
Yang Shumo clicked his tongue in amazement: "It's no wonder this cow is so expensive. But Jia Xiaoying is really something. Old Xie was so good to her back then, but she insisted on breaking up with him and then went and found this bastard. Now look what happened, she's lost both her money and her lover."
As he said this, he suddenly remembered something, and his expression changed: "Wait, Niu Tinggui just said that Jia Xiaoying's father went to jail? So, Jia Shifa's affair has been exposed?"
Qin Hao nodded: "It should be. Someone like Niu Tinggui wouldn't say something like that for no reason. And judging from his smug look, it's probably true."
Yang Shumo secretly rejoiced, picked up his wine glass and took a sip to calm his nerves. He remembered Qin Hao's words to him last year—that Jia Shifa was a ticking time bomb, and that he should finish the second phase of the project as soon as possible, make the money, and leave.
Fortunately, he listened to Qin Hao's advice and sold the entire second phase of the project to Shi Xiaojun. Otherwise, with the project now seized and funds frozen, he would be in a real predicament.
"Speaking of which, I have to thank you, Lao Qin," Yang Shumo said sincerely. "If you hadn't reminded me, I would be in trouble now."
Just then, Yang Shumo's mobile phone, which was on the table, rang. He picked it up and saw that it was a Hong Kong number.
"Hello, Mr. Shi, Happy New Year," Yang Shumo answered the phone, his tone warm.
But on the other end of the phone, Shi Xiaojun's voice was very unfriendly, even accusatory: "Yang Shumao, you deliberately tricked me, didn't you? My sales manager just called me and said the sales office for the second phase of Taishan Township has been sealed off! We can't sell the houses, and we can't touch the funds. What are you up to?"
Yang Shumo's smile froze. He patiently explained, "President Shi, please don't worry. I just received the news that Jia Shifa, the deputy mayor of Taishan Township, has been taken away for investigation. But don't worry, there's been no transfer of benefits between us; it's just normal business cooperation. I believe the relevant departments will investigate and clarify the situation soon, and then the project will be unblocked."
"Don't give me that!" Shi Xiaojun gritted his teeth on the other end of the phone. "Who knows when the investigation will be completed! All I know is that every day of investigation means I can't sell; every month of investigation means I lose a month's interest; every year of investigation means this project is completely ruined! You have to make up for all the losses incurred!"
Hearing this, Yang Shumo's temper flared. He rolled his eyes, his tone turning cold: "President Shi, are you kidding me? There's no such clause in our contract. It was a fair deal. You saw the project's potential, and I gave you a discounted price. It was all voluntary, and it's all in black and white. Now you want me to pay for your losses? On what grounds?"
Shi Xiaojun was speechless for a moment, but quickly hardened his tone: "Fine, you're playing this game with me, huh? Then let me tell you, you can forget about getting your final payment! I won't give you a single penny of the remaining three million!"
"How dare you!" Yang Shumo stood up angrily: "Shi Xiaojun, it is clearly written in the contract that the final payment must be settled within one month after the project is delivered."
"Hmph, if you have the guts, come to Hong Kong and sue me!" Shi Xiaojun sneered.
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Yang Shumo was so angry that his face turned pale, and he almost smashed the mobile phone in his hand. But thinking that the thing cost more than 20,000 yuan, he couldn't bear to part with it, so he could only put it heavily on the table with a "bang".
"What's wrong?" Qin Hao asked.
Yang Shumo took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down: "That bastard Shi Xiaojun said he'd deduct the remaining balance from my payment."
Hearing this, Shi Xiaona frowned. Although she didn't get along with her second brother, they were still siblings, and she felt very uncomfortable hearing him do this.
"How much of the final payment does my second brother still owe you?" Shi Xiaona asked.
“Three million two hundred thousand.” Yang Shumo said with a bitter face, “This money is very important to me. I originally planned to use this money as start-up capital for my next project, but now that he’s holding it back, I can’t do anything.”
Shi Xiaona thought for a moment, then picked up her mobile phone and dialed Shi Xiaojun's number.
The call was quickly connected, and Shi Xiaojun's insincere greeting came from the other end: "Hello, my dear sister, how are you doing in Beijing? When are you coming back to Hong Kong?"
Shi Xiaona wasn't in the mood for small talk and went straight to the point: "Second Brother, I've heard about the Taishan Township project. This has nothing to do with Yang Shumao; it's Jia Shifa who caused the problem. You have no right to withhold his final payment. It's clearly stated in the contract that you must pay according to the agreement."
On the other end of the phone, Shi Xiaojun was silent for a few seconds, then asked in an unfriendly tone, "Are you with Yang Shumao?"
"Yes, we're eating," Shi Xiaona said truthfully.
"Xiao Na, you don't need to get involved in this." Shi Xiaojun's tone turned cold: "This is between him and me. He knew Jia Shifa had problems, yet he still sold the project to me. Wasn't that cheating me? I have to make him pay the price."
"Second Brother, Yang Shumo only found out about Jia Shifa's incident afterward. He was unaware of it beforehand..."
"Alright, stop defending him." Shi Xiaojun interrupted her. "Anyway, don't get involved in this. I have something to do, I'll hang up now."
Just as Shi Xiaojun was about to hang up, Shi Xiaona wanted to persuade him to stop, but Qin Hao gestured for her to hand him the mobile phone.
Shi Xiaona hesitated for a moment, but still handed over the mobile phone.
Qin Hao answered the phone and said calmly, "Mr. Shi, Happy New Year."
Upon hearing Qin Hao's voice, Shi Xiaojun's expression changed, and his tone immediately became much more polite: "President Qin? You're with Xiao Na?"
"Yes, we had dinner with Yang Shumo," Qin Hao said. "I heard you had some misunderstanding with Yang Shumo?"
Shi Xiaojun chuckled twice: "It's not exactly a misunderstanding. It's just that there were some problems with the project in Taishan Township, and I suffered considerable losses. I'd like him to compensate me a bit."
"Mr. Shi, let's be frank." Qin Hao's tone remained calm, but the meaning behind his words made Shi Xiaojun's heart skip a beat: "If you don't want Uncle Shi to know that you misappropriated company money to speculate on real estate, you'd better transfer the remaining payment to Yang Shumo immediately."
There was silence on the other end of the phone; only Shi Xiaojun's heavy breathing could be heard.
After a long while, Shi Xiaojun gritted his teeth and said, "Are you threatening me?"
Qin Hao remained noncommittal: "If that's how you think, there's nothing I can do. But Mr. Shi, we're all business people, and integrity is paramount. You bought Yang Shumao's project, so you have to pay according to the contract. As for any problems that arise later in the project, that's your own misjudgment, and it has nothing to do with Yang Shumao. In business, there's no such thing as only making money and never losing money."
"You..." Shi Xiaojun was so angry that he couldn't speak.
“Here’s what we’ll do,” Qin Hao continued. “I’ll give you one hour. If Yang Shumao hasn’t received the final payment by then, I’ll have to call Uncle Shi to discuss your investments in mainland China. I think Uncle Shi will be very interested.”
After saying that, Qin Hao hung up the phone and returned the cell phone to Shi Xiaona.
Shi Xiaona took the phone and looked at Qin Hao with great suspicion: "How do you know that my brother embezzled company funds to speculate in real estate?"
Qin Hao smiled and said, "I talked to your dad about the Fuyong Industrial Zone project. Your dad made it clear that he has no plans to enter the Beijing real estate market in the near future. Moreover, given Uncle Shi's personality, even if he were to do real estate, it would definitely not be a small-scale project like buying and selling."
Sure enough, half an hour later, Yang Shumo received a call from Fu Heming asking him to check the account.
He picked up his wine glass, walked up to Qin Hao, and said, "Old Qin, I won't say anything more, I'll drink this first as a sign of respect!"
After saying that, he tilted his head back and drank the entire glass of baijiu in one gulp.
Qin Hao poured himself a glass and drank it all in one gulp: "Alright, don't be shy. We're brothers, it's only right that we help each other out."
Qin Hao looked at Yang Shumo and said seriously, "Mr. Yang, you've gained some experience in project development with the Taishan Township project. However, you have limited funds and can't undertake any large-scale projects. I have an idea: how about we cooperate and jointly establish a company to develop real estate projects in the north? What do you think?"
Yang Shumo was taken aback. He hadn't expected Qin Hao to suddenly make this suggestion.
He thought about it carefully. Qin Hao was right. Although he now had over three million yuan, it wasn't a lot of money in the real estate industry. To undertake large-scale projects, he would either need to take out a loan or find partners.
Qin Hao is undoubtedly the best partner. He has funds, experience, connections, and is reliable and fair in his dealings.
After a moment's hesitation, Yang Shumo raised his glass and said solemnly, "Old Qin, I'm honored that you think so highly of me. Okay, let's partner up and work together to expand the real estate market in the north!"
"Sha Mao, what about me? I'm going to invest too." Zhao Yajing smiled and raised her glass.
“I want one too, but I don’t have much money left. Just give me 5% of the shares.” Shi Xiaona smiled and raised her hand as well.
Old Xie turned with a bitter face: "I have no money, but I'll have a drink with you instead."
"Ha ha……"