12dz Chapter 137 Giving Away Property and a Daughter
Chapter 137 Giving Away Property and a Daughter
Chapter 137 Giving Away Property and Daughter
Inside a presidential suite at the Lingzhou Grand Hotel, a man stands before the floor-to-ceiling window, his sinister gaze sweeping across the entire city.
"The small Lingzhou is full of hidden talents!"
Yang Xi sneered a few times. The broken crystal glass lay on the stall at his feet.
He didn't like the old Ma family house, so he returned to his hotel.
The somber atmosphere sent a chill down Ma Jian'an's spine as he sat on the sofa. He cautiously asked, "Mr. Yang, has the plan... failed again?"
Yang Xi chuckled coldly. As Wang Shanlong's strategist sent to Lingzhou City to control the situation, he confidently said, "Dongfang Jiye has deep resources. He actually managed to invest 1.5 billion yuan into the company when its cash flow was broken. I underestimated him!"
"So what do we do next?" Ma Jian'an's expression was rather grim.
I always felt that Zhuo Yang was more capable than I imagined, and now it seems that I was right!
He was starting to doubt Yang Xi. Two operations in one day had failed to eliminate Zhuo Yang's supporters, so the plan had essentially failed.
The entire plan was orchestrated by Yang Xi. They haven't brought down the Oriental Group yet, but once the Oriental Group finds the mastermind and launches a counterattack, the Ma family will be in trouble, and might even be crushed...
"It's alright." Yang Xi looked at him with a sinister gaze. "You've made at least two hundred million this time, aren't you satisfied?"
Ma Jian'an wanted to laugh, but he didn't. He had made money, but he hadn't destroyed the Oriental Group, and he was afraid of being retaliated against.
"Hmph!" Yang Xi sneered, "Isn't money dispensable to you cultivators?"
Ma Jian'an felt uncomfortable under his gaze, but thinking of Yang Xi's background, he dared not get angry. He smiled bitterly and said, "Cultivators need a lot of resources to quickly improve their cultivation. If they can't even afford pills and can't enjoy the world, wouldn't they have cultivated in vain?"
"In fact, Mr. Yang would definitely shine if he went into finance."
He changed the subject, but he had an instinctive sense of dread about Yang Xi, feeling that everything was under Yang Xi's control and that he would be killed if he wasn't careful.
"I used to work in finance." Yang Xi's smile faded, and his face turned very gloomy.
Ma Jian'an asked cautiously, "Mr. Yang, what should we do next?"
Previously, upon receiving news of Zhuo Yang's presence in the country, they immediately began preparations for action; the entire plan was devised by Yang Xi. Yang Xi did not tell Ma Jian'an the whole plan, and this feeling of being controlled made him increasingly wary.
Yang Xi ignored Ma Jian'an's question and said coldly, "Have you found out what happened on the Perfume Cruise Ship?"
Ma Jian'an shook his head: "The United States has kept the news under tight control. It seems that their attitude towards cultivators is very ambiguous. They don't want ordinary people to panic about cultivators."
"This is a bit troublesome," Yang Xi sneered. "It's unclear what benefits Zhuo Yang gained from the Perfume Ship, so it remains a potential problem."
"Then what do we do?" Ma Jian'an asked, somewhat flustered, looking cautiously at Yang Xi.
"Execute the next step of the plan!" Yang Xi glanced at him disdainfully. "Have the people I asked you to prepare arrived?"
Ma Jian'an's spirits lifted, and he said through gritted teeth, "They are all assassins from the cultivation world, experts from the Flying Scorpion Sect, a total of twelve Heartbeat Stage cultivators. They have already set up positions around the Penglai Pavilion residential area."
“Just a few minutes ago, my people sent a message saying that Zhuo Yang’s housekeeper and Xin Mirou went out together and are now shopping at the supermarket!”
Yang Xi gave a sinister smile. Despite his low cultivation level, he managed to lower the temperature of the entire apartment building.
"Very well, let them do it, kill those two women!"
“Okay…” Ma Jian’an’s heart trembled slightly. He quickly made a phone call to give instructions for the operation, not daring to hesitate for a moment.
……
Inside the president's office at the Oriental Group building, the atmosphere was harmonious, and Dongfang Jiye laughed heartily.
"Mr. Zhuo, thanks to you this time, I will repay you with interest, principal and interest, within a month at most!"
Dongfang Jiye waved his hand, his bold and unrestrained manner making even the secretary who came in to pour tea smile.
All payments have been made, and the Oriental Group will make a net profit over the next three months.
Zhuo Yang smiled faintly and said, "It's alright, I'm not in a hurry to use the money."
"Hehe!" Dongfang Jiye suddenly lowered his voice, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Mr. Zhuo, actually I think it would be better if you invested your money in Dongfang Group."
"How so?" Zhuo Yang asked with a smile.
"Your money is just sitting idle anyway, and the interest in the bank is too low." Dongfang Jiye became serious, adopting the demeanor of a business tycoon. "If you don't invest your money, it's just being loaned out by the bank to other people, letting them make money!"
"Your investment of 1.5 billion yuan in the Oriental Group will make you the second-largest shareholder, second only to me. Based on the current rate of return on investment in the Oriental Group, I guarantee your investment will double within three years. I can also use your investment to enter emerging industries!"
Zhuo Yang didn't know much about investing, so after thinking for a moment he said, "Okay, I'll have Jiaxin handle the specific procedures. She'll represent me in the affairs of the Oriental Group from now on."
"No problem!" Dongfang Jiye laughed.
What he cared more about was that he could use this method to make the relationship between Zhuo Yang and the Dongfang family even closer.
The daughter's relationship with Zhuo Yang is getting closer and closer. She often stares blankly into space and blushes, clearly indicating that she is in love.
Perhaps in the future, the Oriental Group will all be Zhuo Yang's possession...
Hey, didn't I just give away my daughter and my business?
No, from now on, Ke'er's children must have the surname Dongfang!
After lost in thought for a while, as dusk fell, Dongfang Jiye looked out the window and said magnanimously, "Mr. Zhuo, it's getting late. I'll have the old butler host a banquet at home to thank you for helping me and to welcome you back!"
Zhuo Yang shook his head: "I'd rather not. I've come back to Lingzhou and haven't gone home to see my parents yet."
"It would be great if we could just bring both of you to the Dongfang family." Dongfang Jiye became even more enthusiastic.
Zhuo Yang smiled faintly and said, "Dongfang, what happened today clearly shows that someone is trying to deal with us. It's not time to celebrate yet. I plan to go back and make some preparations."
This is the key point: the enemy is lurking in the shadows, which makes Zhuo Yang very uneasy.
Dongfang Jiye's face darkened, and he nodded solemnly, "We'll postpone this meal until we take down the enemy hiding in the shadows, then we'll celebrate together!"
"You also need to be careful. Activate the defensive maze tonight. If anything unexpected happens, contact me using the communication jade pendant!" Zhuo Yang smiled calmly and leaped out of the window.
The bad feeling grew stronger, and he had to rush home.
……
At this moment, in front of the largest supermarket closest to Penglaige Community, Xin Mirou and Huang Jiaxin walked hand in hand, carrying several large bags filled with vegetables and other items they had purchased.
"Master is coming back. Do you know what he likes to eat?" Xin Mirou smiled faintly. Despite being over eighty years old, she looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old, making her appear petite and charming, and also very composed.
Huang Jiaxin raised her head proudly and said, "Madam told me that Master's favorite dish is stir-fried pork with green peppers. The green peppers have to be just the right amount of spicy, the pork has to be stir-fried until dry, and there has to be some sauce. His requirements are very high."
"You look like a newlywed bride!" Xin Mirou teased.
Huang Jiaxin blushed immediately, quickened her pace and ran to a brand-new family car, opened the trunk and put the bag inside.