amaotonovel Chapter 387 He Yuman's Background
Chapter 387 He Yuman's Background
Half an hour later, Wang Xiucheng and Fahad returned to the hotel.
As soon as he arrived at the hotel, Wang Xiucheng took out his phone and dialed a number.
The call was answered quickly, and a somewhat flippant voice came through.
"Hey, it's been a long time since you called me first. Did you miss me?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Xiucheng could only smile wryly, "He Yuman, I have important business to attend to."
"What important business could you possibly have?" the woman on the phone sneered. "Your important business is just meeting a few more older women, isn't it?"
Wang Xiucheng chuckled coldly, not at all surprised that He Yuman knew about his affairs.
After all, Wu Di and Wu Jia, who followed her every day, were He Yuman's junior brothers.
If He Yuman asked, they wouldn't dare not tell.
“It’s really important, I’m in Saudi Arabia,” Wang Xiucheng said again.
"Saudi Arabia?"
He Yuman on the phone seemed to be in a different place, and then asked, "Tell me, what exactly happened?"
Wang Xiucheng then revealed that he had won 10% of Chanel's shares from David Wertheimer.
After listening to Wang Xiucheng's words, He Yuman paused for a few seconds, seemingly thinking, before speaking.
Are you afraid they'll do something sabotage to you?
Wang Xiucheng did not answer.
This made He Yuman realize that this was what Wang Xiucheng was worried about.
"You weren't this scared even when you won 43 billion from Fertitta," He Yuman joked over the phone.
“Fertitta is, after all, a businessman, and he still has some reservations about what he does now.”
"The Wertheimer family, along with the Beach family, the Gutflund family, the Wildenstein family, the Rothschild family, and other ancient families, have long since formed a small circle together."
"If I suddenly interfere, the consequences could be severe."
"You knew the consequences would be serious, yet you still interfered?" He Yuman said with dissatisfaction. "Isn't it good to have 50 billion?"
“50 billion is too little.” Wang Xiucheng didn’t shy away from He Yuman’s words. “You know I have quite a few children, and I have to raise them.”
"Know when to stop, that's enough. The power behind these families is still quite frightening. You at least know about the Illuminati, right?"
Wang Xiucheng nodded: "I know, that's why I came to find you. Sister Yuman, you can't just abandon me."
He Yuman was slightly taken aback when she heard Wang Xiucheng call her "Sister Yuman" for the first time.
"Alright, I understand. I guarantee your safety in the United States, but you know you'll have to pay some fees."
“Wu Di and Wu Jia are my personal agents, so I don’t need to explain to anyone else. But if I want to use resources to protect you, I need a legitimate reason.”
"You mean Sister Yuman, how much?" Wang Xiucheng asked.
"Since you call me Sister Yuman, then we're on the same side, so naturally I'll give you a price that's fair to us."
He Yuman said, "500 million a year, you don't need to worry about anything else."
“That makes perfect sense.” Wang Xiucheng quickly agreed, “Thank you, Sister Yuman, you’re the best to me.”
He Yuman paused for a moment, then asked, "When did you become so glib?"
"Do I have one?" Wang Xiucheng chuckled.
"Okay, I need to make some arrangements. I'm hanging up now."
After saying that, He Yuman hung up the phone.
Wang Xiucheng tossed the phone onto the table and leaned back on the sofa.
Ma Wei, who was not far away, walked over and asked, "Brother, can you handle He Yuman?"
“Of course.” Wang Xiucheng laughed: “You only know that He Yuman’s father is the president of the Chamber of Commerce, but you don’t know that the backer of the Huaxia Chamber of Commerce is the Qingbang, and He Yuman’s master is the current leader of the Qingbang.”
Wu Di told Wang Xiucheng about this.
When Wu Di and Wu Jia first started following Wang Xiucheng, Wang Xiucheng asked them why they could carry guns outdoors and why they called He Yuman "Senior Sister".
Tempted by the promise of $5000 a month, Wu Di told Wang Xiucheng.
Why is the China Chamber of Commerce able to protect so many Chinese people and shops?
Because behind the Huaxia Chamber of Commerce are the Qingbang and Hongmen, which have been passed down for hundreds of years.
It's no exaggeration to say that every Chinese American, even if they aren't a member of the Light Gang or the Red Gate, will know at least one person from either.
This demonstrates the strength of Lightweight in the United States.
Large numbers, united, rich, and armed!
This is why Chinatowns can establish themselves in every city.
Wu Di and Wu Jia listened intently from a distance, and unconsciously straightened their backs with pride.
"Let's go out and get some late-night snacks."
Just as Wang Xiucheng was about to invite Ma Wei and the other two out for a meal, his phone rang again.
After glancing at the number, Wang Xiucheng couldn't help but smile.
"Mr. Gerald, do you have any good news for me?"
The incoming call number on the phone was the same number Gerrard had called Wang Xiucheng before.
“Mr. Wang, 55 billion. If you don’t agree, this money will be put into the dark web. You know what I mean.”
Wang Xiucheng actually laughed when he heard this.
“Mr. Gerald, if I die, my $30 billion will immediately go into the dark web. You know what I mean.”
Both fell into silence.
About ten seconds later, Wang Xiucheng seemed to remember what He Yuman had said earlier, so he spoke first.
“Mr. Gerald, I am not a greedy person. I will give the Wertheimer family and your friends face and give them 60 billion in cash.”
Silence again.
This time it just took longer.
Wang Xiucheng did not disturb the other party.
He knew the other person was thinking.
“Okay, Wang Xiucheng, it’s 60 billion. After this matter is over, the Wertheimer family and Mr. Wang will be even.”
Finally, after about half a minute, Gerrard's voice rang out.
This time, however, Gerrard's address changed from "Mr. Wang" to "Wang Xiucheng".
In Wang Xiucheng's view, this meant that Gerrard no longer had time to pay attention to titles and so-called etiquette.
“Of course.” Wang Xiucheng chuckled. “I promised Mr. Gerald that I would never provoke the Wertheimer family again and would only buy Chanel clothes and bags.”
Wang Xiucheng answered with a smile.
Click, the call ended again.
Wang Xiucheng knew that he had won again.
As for how the 60 billion yuan ended up in his own account, that's a matter for Fatty White Turban to handle.
After all, he received 100 million from me, so this can be considered a handling fee.
Of course, 100 million is already a bargain.
He was, after all, a member of the royal family, and this matter was somewhat beneath him. If it weren't for Jassim's guarantee, he wouldn't have gotten involved.
"Let's go out and get some late-night snacks."
Wang Xiucheng called out again.
The phone rang again just as I had hung up.
Wang Xiucheng glanced at the number; he didn't recognize it, but it was a Chinese number.
Wang Xiucheng smiled and used his hand to shoo Ma Wei and the others back as they got up to go out for food.
Wang Xiucheng answered the phone and asked directly in Mandarin, "Let me guess who's calling me. It's not Miss Liu Shishi, is it?"