Hundred-Mile Blade

Chapter 506 - 504 Qin Hao’s Energy

Chapter 506: Chapter 504 Qin Hao’s Energy


Pff!


Pff!


Pff...


Although the shareholders didn’t spit blood physically, their minds were certainly spewing it profusely.


A young man in his twenties, flaunting his wealth so brazenly in front of those who have struggled for money their entire lives?


The worst part is, no one could refute him.


Because everyone present knew that even with their wealth, they weren’t qualified to apply for a black card.


Silence reigned, and Yang Liutian’s body kept trembling as he felt the black card in his hand getting as heavy as a mountain.


He felt his heart racing, a flame burning in his lungs, and if things continued like this, he might get seriously ill from anger.


"Alright, stop standing there dazed, transfer the money yourself."


Qin Hao walked over and tore the IOU on the table into four pieces, then mockingly urged Yang Liutian, "Can’t you understand? I don’t have much time."


"You... you’re going too far!"


Yang Liutian pointed at Qin Hao, barely able to speak coherently.


Qin Hao waved his hand: "Old man, do you have Alzheimer’s? I’m paying you back, how is that going too far?"


"Ah! I’m going crazy!"


Yang Liutian hammered his forehead fiercely, gritting his teeth as he entered a series of numbers into the card reader.


With that, the debt owed by Yu Dongling’s mother was completely paid off, leaving Yang Liutian with no reason to humiliate Qin Hao!


With the transaction complete, Qin Hao didn’t waste time, snatching the black card back from Yang Liutian, "Now my friend’s debt is settled, let’s talk about what you owe."


"What do you want to do now!"


Hearing Qin Hao say this, Yang Liutian stepped back in fear, his face full of terror.


"My conditions are simple..." Qin Hao’s expression gradually turned cold, "First, break Yang Fan’s left hand and right foot. Second, transfer ten percent of the shares to my sister. Third, every member of the Yang Family must go to the Yu Family home and apologize by tomorrow night."


"What madness are you going on about!"


A shareholder screamed defiantly upon hearing Qin Hao’s demand for shares, "Even if you have money, even if you know martial arts, our Jiuding Group isn’t something you can just control at will!"


Another shareholder also came forward to add strength, "Who would agree to such terms, stop dreaming!"


Due to Qin Hao’s overwhelming intimidation, the shareholders’ tones softened significantly, at least not daring to openly mock him anymore.


After all, if Qin Hao could produce a black card, how could he possibly be a common man?


Yang Liutian understood this too, forcing down his urge to vomit blood, and replied stiffly, "We can’t meet any of your three conditions, please leave now. Or I will call the police!"


"Are you sure?"


Qin Hao thought it necessary to give the old fogey one more chance.


"I’m sure; I’ll give you two minutes to leave!"


As he spoke, Yang Liutian pulled out his phone, dialing 110 but not pressing the call button completely.


"Remember, I gave you a chance."


Without hesitation, Qin Hao took out his phone and dialed a number in front of everyone, boldly speaking.


"Is it Xia Han?"


"It’s me, hmm, I’m doing well."


"No big issues, just let your father take the call."


"Patriarch Xia, I heard that Jianghai City has a very arrogant Jiuding Group..."


"No real connection, it’s just that Jiuding Group is bullying my friend..."


"Patriarch Xia, can you help? That would be wonderful, I owe you a favor."


"Goodbye."


At first, everyone thought Qin Hao’s one-sided conversation was ridiculous.


But as they listened, someone felt something was off.


Xia Han? That name sounded so familiar?


Then when "Patriarch Xia" came up, instantly, everyone understood.


Qin Hao was on a call with Xia Yuan!


After the call ended, some people were deeply shaken, but most still remained skeptical.


Given the size of the Xia Family, considering how busy Patriarch Xia Yuan must be, how could he possibly be next to Xia Han, let alone pick up the phone so quickly?


It’s an act! This kid is definitely acting!


Yang Liutian was convinced of this, having dealt with Xia Yuan before, he did not believe the man would target his company just because of a few words from Qin Hao.


He sneered: "At this point, you’re still putting on airs..."


But halfway through his words, his phone rang.


Annoyed, Yang Liutian answered the call, and after listening to a torrent of reporting from the other end, his face froze, dumbfounded like a clay sculpture.


"The Xia Family has seized Jiuding Group’s business..."


This was what he heard from the call.


And it was precisely this short sentence that plunged him into fear, looking at Qin Hao with boundless dread!


It was real! This young man wasn’t putting on an act! He had indeed convinced Xia Yuan!


Just then, something even more absurd happened.


Qin Hao dialed a second call, speaking in the same casual tone, but to Yang Liutian, it sounded like a demonic chant!


"Xiangru, my sister was bullied by a Jiuding Group. Can you ask your father what it would take to deal with this rotten company?"


"You handle things at the Yu Family? Really?"


"Then I’ll trouble you to step in, I owe you a favor, okay?"


Watching Qin Hao finish the call, Yang Liutian couldn’t maintain his composure any longer, collapsing thoroughly onto his chair.


First the Xia Family, then the Yu Family - at this point, even a fool could see Qin Hao’s extraordinary identity.


Yang Liutian was no fool; knowing Qin Hao’s capabilities, he no longer had any desire to resist.


Glancing at his unconscious son, Yang Liutian cursed his unfilial child in his heart, making a rather humiliating decision.


Pak!


A crisp slap echoed, immediately followed by a thudding sound.


Qin Hao looked toward the sound, discovering Yang Liutian kneeling in front of him with a bright red palm mark on his face.


"At this point, I know nothing will easily appease you, my young friend..."


Yang Liutian’s voice was extremely hoarse, and it was clear he was enduring with all his might.


Pak!


Another fierce self-inflicted slap later, Yang Liutian covered his face, filled with grief, "But I still hope you’ll consider sparing us. I’m willing to pay any price!"


Yang Liutian’s mad actions left all the shareholders dumbfounded.


In their minds, Yang Liutian had always been proud of his talents, never showing weakness.


Now, this tough guy was actually kneeling before this young man?


Could those phone calls really have been real?


Instantly, all the shareholders gasped in shock, their hearts filled with terror.


"Too late; Jiuding Group must go bankrupt. But the first and third conditions remain. You have one night to break Yang Fan’s limbs, and you must apologize by tomorrow night."


"Remember, if you dare not do it, tomorrow I’ll send people from the Quicksand Organization. By then, it won’t just be your son’s limbs that get broken."


Qin Hao was not a cruel person; he gave Yang Liutian a chance, and it was the latter who failed to cherish it, so there was no need to spare him.


"Quicksand Organization!"


Yang Liutian’s face changed drastically, unable to speak a word out of fear.


For a moment, he wanted to rush over and fight Qin Hao, but with no advantage in strength, wealth, or power.


What right did he have to do so?


Instantly, he seemed to age twenty years, kneeling there aimlessly, void of any strength to move.


At this point, Yu Dongling’s feelings were shocked to numbness.


Previously, Yang Liutian and Yang Fan had strutted around her home as they pleased, not only wrecking her things but also threatening to ruin the Yu Family.


Now, the high-and-mighty chairman of Jiuding Group was kneeling before her brother like a stray dog.


This shock made her dizzy, utterly captivated by Qin Hao’s brilliance.


"Dong Ling, let’s go."


The voice jolted Yu Dongling awake.


She lifted her gaze to see Qin Hao with a gentle smile, his hand extended in the air.


"Mm-hmm, okay."


After many days, Yu Dongling finally revealed a heartfelt smile, placing her hand in Qin Hao’s broad palm.