Chapter 910: Dekang Real Estate

"Boy, you are finished. You wait to die at home!" Before the macho men assisted Brother Ma to the van, they did not forget to leave a threat.

"Okay, don't dawdle. Your little Brother Ma will be disfigured in a while." Yang Ming didn't care and replied.

The van went away, and everyone on the scene was shocked. They didn't expect Yang Ming to be so fierce. He actually threw a pot of hot oil on Brother Ma's head!

"Yang Ming, you are deliberately hurting others." Xia Xue frowned and whispered to Yang Ming. Although she was delighted with Yang Ming's protection, she did not agree with Yang Ming's approach.

"Hey, don't worry. It won't trouble you. I promise. They won't dare to call the police." Yang Ming smiled.

"This is the best, or else, I will not open the back door [1] for you at that time." Xia Xue glared at Yang Ming.

Yang Ming was very indifferent. People like Brother Ma simply wouldn't report to the police. Even if he wanted to report to the police, his boss wouldn't allow it. Violent demolition resulted in being splashed by oil. If this were spread out, it would bring a lot of pressure on the demolition work. The relevant departments would probably supervise the whole process of the demolition process. In this case, the ones with bad luck would be them.

Therefore, this pent-up, unspoken grievance could only be swallowed. To retaliate, they could only do it in private. Yang Ming was not worried that they would retaliate against Xia Xue. Even if they found Xia Xue, what about it?

They would not dare not go to the police station to cause trouble even if they were given a hundred nerves. That was considered assaulting a police officer. The boss of the demolition company would not do it no matter how bad*ss he was.

"I'm sorry, boss. I've poured out your oil. How much is it? I will repay you." Yang Ming turned and spoke to the owner of the fried cake stall.

"What is there to pay for?! Young man, what you just did just now was really satisfying!" The fried cake boss quickly waved and said, "I just don't dare. If I were not afraid of revenge, I'd have already done this long ago!"

"This is not very good..." Yang Ming noticed that the owner of the fried cake said it sincerely. Obviously, it had been common for these people to be bullied by the demolition company.

"How is it not good? Right, young man, you love fried cakes. I will pack some more for you, the ones just now fell to the ground." The fried cake owner handed Yang Ming a bag of fried cakes. "Yes, you all should go. If they come back later, you will be in trouble!"

Yang Ming couldn't be helped, he could only take the fried cakes. However, for the possibility of revenge, Yang Ming was not afraid, but Xia Xue was around, so Yang Ming couldn't beat these people to death according to his own approach. For that, Xia Xue would definitely interfere.

At first, Yang Ming wanted to take advantage of this to turn the demolition company upside down. At the very least, he had to make them pay for Zhiyun's house an estimate of a hundred times the price. But now it seemed that this could only be said next time.

He got in the truck with Xia Xue and slowly left Shanty Town. Yang Ming took Xia Xue to the police station and handed the fried cakes in his hand to her. "Take it. It is the fried cakes boss' kind gesture."

"Hmph, don't be proud. Only you try to flaunt yourself as the hero!" Xia Xue took the fried cakes, and said in a little harsh tone, "Yang Ming, stop making trouble. Some things can't be solved by violence. Can you think about the people around you when you do things? If you deliberately hurt people and get into prison, how sad would Chen Mengyan and Lin Zhiyun be?"

"Wouldn't you be sad?" Yang Ming looked at Xia Xue's angry expression and teased.

"I have no reason to be sad! I would just lose my meal ticket!" Xia Xue snorted, turned and walked to the police station. However, after a few steps, she turned back. "No, I finally found a meal ticket. How can I lose it so easily?"

Yang Ming touched his chin. Could it be that I am really just a meal ticket? I really don't understand how Xia Xue thinks.

Yang Ming surmised correctly, and Brother Ma did not report it to the police!

On the thirtieth floor of a luxury building in the southern part of Song Jiang City, a middle-aged man with a portly figure sat in the boss' chair flirting with his sexy female secretary. A knock on the door came.

The middle-aged man put down the female secretary in his arms, then gestured for her to open the door as he picked up a document on the table and looked up.

"President Wei." The one who came in was the CEO's assistant, the middle-aged person's own confidant, Zhou Xiaoming.

Seeing Zhou Xiaoming, the female secretary closed the door and sat back in the arms of the middle-aged man called President Wei.

President Wei, named Wei Dekang, was the chairman and CEO of the Dekang Real Estate Development Company. He was also considered as a resounding person in Song Jiang's real estate industry. After years of development, Dekang Real Estate had become second only to Xinheng as the boss of the real estate industry.

This time, with the development of the land of Shanty Town, Wei Dekang immediately felt that his opportunity had come. The high-end residential area of ​​the development zone on the edge of Shanty Town was developed by Xinheng Real Estate, and it had now become the iconic Song Jiang Regal district.

Today, Shanty Town and the development zone faced each other, just a few hundred meters apart. He believed that as long as they operated properly, they could produce a second development zone!

Therefore, Wei Dekang paid special attention to this opportunity. If the development were successful, then the strength of his company would increase by leaps and bounds. With that, he had the capital to compete with Xinheng Real Estate!

Otherwise, in the past few years, he was pressured by Xinheng Real Estate, which made Wei Dekang very unhappy.

"What is it?" Wei Dekang looked up at his close confidant, Zhou Xiaoming.

"President Wei, something happened to Madman Ma." Zhou Xiaoming said with a dignified expression.

"Madman Ma? What happened?" When Wei Dekang heard that it was Madman Ma's matters, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. What could happen to Madman Ma? At most, he would beat up someone, so he asked, "This time did he beat someone up again?"

"President Wei, it's not that he beat someone, but someone else beat him up! Splashed with a frying pan, his face is now burnt, and he's lying in First People's Hospital," said Zhou Xiaoming.

"What?" Wei Dekang frowned, and he secretly sighed in his heart. This Madman Ma will only cause trouble for me at this critical moment. The demolition has not been handled yet, and he is beaten. However, Wei Dekang was still someone in a high position for a long time. He had proper sophistication. "What is going on?"

"It's like this... Madman Ma took his men to Shanty Town to handle the demolition registration..." Zhou Xiaoming told Wei Dekang about the incident.

"D*mn!" Wei Dekang couldn't help it anymore, and swore angrily, "Is he out of his mind? He provoked the diners for what? It serves him right to be beaten. He should've been beaten to death!"

Wei Dekang was so angry. This guy, if he has a fight with the residents from the demolition site, it is excusable, but why are you picking a fight with a diner from the roadside stalls? What does it have to do with you?

"President Wei, what do we do now? The underlings of Madman Ma are wanting for revenge... you see..." Zhou Xiaoming said to Wei Dekang.

"Let them take revenge, but don't make things big. Don't call the police, or else, it would be trouble if the news is spread!" Wei Dekang said, "For those reporters, white can also be said to be black. They would say that we were beaten up because of the forceful demolition. It is troublesome to attract attention!"

"Yes, I get it." Zhou Xiaoming nodded. "I will inform Madman Ma and tell them to be low-key about it. If something happened, do not involve the company."

"En, that is the intention." Wei Dekang said, "This Madman Ma really does not spare people from worries. So, Xiaoming, you are responsible for the demolition company from today. Let Madman Ma recover!"

"Okay, President Wei!" Zhou Xiaoming was secretly delighted. Demolition was work with high profit. Madman Ma was originally Wei Dekang's driver, and he was also closer to Wei Dekang. In the beginning, when Wei Dekang let Madman Ma take charge of the demolition, Zhou Xiaoming was somewhat uncomfortable. Things turned up better now that this profitable job was still given to him.

In the ward of the First People's Hospital, the face of Madman Ma was covered with gauze. Fortunately, the oil was not very hot, or else, he would now probably be dead!

He already knew President Wei's meaning, and the power of the demolition company had fallen to Zhou Xiaoming. Madman Ma was not satisfied, but it also couldn't be helped. He hated Yang Ming, and couldn't wait to smash Yang Ming to pieces!

Not only did Yang Ming disfigure him, but Yang Ming also ruined his financial source!

"Brother Ma, this thing can't be just forgotten like that. I found the guy. Let's kill him!" said Madman Ma's man.

They all followed Madman Ma to make a living, and the cut off of Madman Ma's financial source was tantamount to cutting off their own financial income.

Madman Ma thought about this too. However, now, he had become like this. Even if he wanted revenge, it could not be done in a short period. Moreover, his face was covered with gauze, and it took a lot of effort to talk. It was difficult to discuss anything.

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Yang Ming took the truck back to Ming Yang Heavy Industry and went to his uncle's office. He wanted to tell his uncle the good news. However, he didn't expect his uncle to be a step faster to stand up, smile and say, "Big Ming, only you can do it! I can't imagine how you settled the people of Sankun Machinery!"

"En?" Yang Ming was a little surprised. "Uncle, how did you know? I haven't told you yet!"

"Haha, today's newspaper has been published. Sankun Machinery had declared bankruptcy yesterday afternoon!" Yang Dashan laughed heartily, "Big Ming, how did you do it?"

"It was nothing. I just scared them." Yang Ming naturally couldn't say in detail. "Do not tell my dad about this. I don't want him to worry."

"Don't worry. I will keep your secret!" Yang Dashan was thrilled now. He didn't think that the knot that had troubled him for so long was solved by Yang Ming.