Siheyuan: Start with a big car

Chapter 965 Yang Ting

"bring it on!"

Li Weidong assumed a military boxing stance.

When Li Yuanchao saw that Li Weidong was actually planning to fight him with his bare hands, he was stunned at first, and then he burst into an unbridled laugh.
"Just you? You are really overestimating your own abilities!"

He laughed and waved his hands to signal the thugs to take action, with the sarcasm on his face evident.

The gangsters received the order, brandished daggers, and rushed forward viciously.

The leader, a small thug with a sturdy figure, took the lead in attacking
He jumped high, and the dagger in his hand stabbed Li Weidong's throat from top to bottom like a black lightning. Li Weidong's eyes were stern, but he was not in a hurry, and slightly turned sideways, easily avoiding this fierce attack.

At the same time, he quickly raised his left arm, like a hard iron rod, and hit the wrist of the gangster holding the knife heavily.

With a sound of "crack", the gangster felt a sharp pain in his wrist, the dagger fell to the ground with a clang, and the whole person staggered back a few steps due to the great force.

Before the gangsters could react, Li Weidong rushed into the crowd like a tiger rushing down a mountain.

He threw a right straight punch, with a whistling sound, straight into the face of the other gangster.

The gangster had no time to dodge and was hit hard by the punch. His nose collapsed instantly, blood splattered everywhere, and he flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, knocking down several of his companions behind him.

At this time, two more thugs surrounded him from the left and right sides. They cooperated well with each other. One of them stabbed Li Weidong in the abdomen with a dagger, and the other punched his face.

Li Weidong's eyes were calm, and he did not retreat but advanced. He took a step forward with his left leg, twisted his body quickly, and dodged the attack on his abdomen. At the same time, his right elbow was like a heavy hammer, hitting the temple of the gangster on the right side. The gangster groaned and fell unconscious on the spot.

Then, Li Weidong turned around and kicked the thug on the left side in the chest. The thug felt as if his chest was hit by a heavy hammer, and his ribs seemed to be broken. He screamed and flew back several meters.

During the fierce fight, Li Weidong's movements were smooth and seamless.

Sometimes he would use an uppercut to hit his opponent's jaw, and sometimes he would use a sweeping kick to sweep the enemy's lower body. Every move and every style was precise and powerful, and carried great lethality.

Soon, the ground was filled with gangsters lying in all directions. They were groaning and struggling, but they no longer had the strength to get up.

This is what military boxing is!
Li Yuanchao looked at the scene in front of him, and the smile on his face froze instantly, replaced by endless shock and fear.

He never imagined that Li Weidong, a mere mortal, could single-handedly defeat the group of thugs he had carefully assembled under the siege of daggers.

Just kidding, with the help of the system, Li Weidong's physical strength has exceeded that of ordinary people by several times.

Li Weidong stepped hard on the last gangster and crushed him with his shoe sole. The gangster screamed in pain like a pig being slaughtered.

At this moment, Li Weidong's chest was heaving violently. Beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead slid down his cheeks, mixed with a few drops of blood that splashed on his face, making him look like a god of war returning triumphantly from the battlefield, exuding a terrifying aura.

When Li Yuanchao saw this scene, his eyes widened and his face was filled with fear. His legs weakened uncontrollably and he almost collapsed to the ground.

He could never have imagined that the siege he had carefully planned would end in such a tragic way.

In panic, he ignored his usual arrogance and domineering attitude, nor did he care about his men who were still groaning in pain on the ground. He turned around and rushed towards his bicycle.

In his panic, he almost fell down, but he still managed to climb onto the bike, pedaling hard, and fled like a stray dog.

Seeing this, Li Weidong immediately raised his foot to chase after him, but Li Yuanchao pedaled too fast as if he was running for his life, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

Li Weidong paused, spat angrily, and turned to look at the thug under his feet. He leaned over, grabbed the thug's collar, lifted him up from the ground, and shouted: "Tell me! Who instructed Li Yuanchao to deal with me?"

The gangster was so frightened that his face turned pale and he was shaking all over. He stammered, "Brother, I...we really don't know. It was Li...Li Yuanchao who gave us five dollars each and asked us to help him deal with you.

We really didn't expect you to be so capable. If we had known this, we wouldn't have dared to come even if you gave us a hundred dollars!

Big brother, please let us go, we will never dare to do it again..." The gangster said as tears streamed down his face with a pleading look on his face.

Li Weidong stared at the gangster's eyes, trying to find a clue from his panicked look, but all he could see was endless fear and despair.

He knew in his heart that these little thugs were just minions bought by Li Yuanchao, and they probably really didn't know who was the mastermind behind them.

He swung his hand suddenly and threw the gangster to the ground. The gangster seemed to be granted amnesty. He crawled to his companions, curled up into a ball, and dared not breathe.

Li Weidong looked around slowly. The cold moonlight sprinkled on the wasteland, and the surroundings were so quiet that it was a little eerie. He knew that this place was four or five miles away from the steel mill, and the surroundings were desolate. There was not even a passing figure, so there was no way to send these gangsters back.

Moreover, based on his understanding of the children of the big courtyards in Beijing, it would be very difficult to bring legal sanctions to someone with a background like Li Yuanchao without substantial evidence, based solely on the accusations of these small hooligans.

Thinking of this, Li Weidong frowned slightly, and a trace of helplessness and anger flashed in his eyes.

He strode up to the group of hooligans, stared down at them, and warned them coldly: "You'd better keep today's incident to yourself.

If I find out that you guys are following Li Yuanchao to do such despicable things again, or say something nonsense outside, I will never let you go! Do you understand?"

The hooligans nodded hurriedly, their heads pounding like garlic, and said in unison: "I understand, big brother, we promise not to tell anyone, and we won't dare to do it again..."

Li Weidong snorted coldly and turned to walk towards his bicycle. He got on the bicycle and pedaled hard, and the bicycle sped towards home like an arrow.

On the other side, Li Yuanchao came to the luxurious room of Beijing Friendship Hotel in a dejected manner.

The light in the room was soft, but it couldn't dispel the frustration in his heart.

A middle-aged man in a finely tailored suit was sitting leisurely on the sofa, holding a cigarette between his fingers. The curling smoke swirled up in front of him, blurring his slightly stern face.

The middle-aged man raised his eyes, glanced at the disheveled Li Yuanchao, and asked slowly: "Is it done?" The voice was low and calm, but seemed to carry an invisible sense of oppression.

Li Yuanchao, who had always been arrogant and conceited, was like a tamed beast in front of this man. He had to lower his head and said with a hint of unwillingness and helplessness in his voice: "That Li Weidong is too powerful. So many of us couldn't take him down."

After saying that, he secretly looked up at the middle-aged man, feeling a little uneasy.

The middle-aged man heard this, but he did not get angry as Li Yuanchao had imagined. He flicked the ash from his cigarette, his face still calm, and said calmly, "You don't have to worry about this."

Li Yuanchao felt a tightness in his heart, knowing that he had messed up this time.

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed his words back. Helplessly, he could only turn around silently and walk towards the door of the room.

After leaving the room, Li Yuanchao walked in the corridor of the hotel with heavy steps.

He was very depressed and regretted not being able to earn the generous reward of 50,000 yuan. What made him feel even more regretful was that he had originally thought that this opportunity would allow him to get in touch with the Yang family and move up a level in the circle of Beijing.
But now everything has come to nothing.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He couldn't help but kick the trash can next to him hard, and it fell to the ground with a clang.
The next morning, the sun shone through the thin clouds and fell on every corner of the steel mill.

Yang Xueli, wearing a smart business suit and a pair of exquisite black leather shoes, arrived at the new energy workshop of the steel rolling mill on time.

Li Weidong had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Yang Xueli coming, he smiled and greeted her, saying, "Ms. Yang, welcome to visit our new energy workshop.

Let Qin Jingru accompany you to look around today, and you can ask her if you have any questions. "

Qin Jingru stood aside with a warm smile on her face and nodded politely to Yang Xueli.

Yang Xueli walked into the workshop with graceful steps. Inside the workshop, modern equipment was neatly arranged and the workers were doing their jobs, busy and orderly.

Yang Xueli walked and looked around, her eyes full of admiration, and she couldn't stop praising the equipment in the workshop and the working attitude of the workers: "Li Weidong, your workshop management is really excellent. The advanced level of the equipment and the mental state of the workers have made me more confident in this cooperation."

At the same time, Li Weidong came to Director Yang's office.

He reported the cooperation method he and Yang Xueli had planned to Director Yang in detail. After listening to it, Director Yang showed a satisfied smile on his face and kept praising Li Weidong's work: "Weidong, you did a great job this time! The new energy vehicle's entry into the overseas market is a big deal for our factory. You have made such a smooth negotiation, which is a great contribution.

Please finalize the cooperation as soon as possible. If you need any support from the factory, please feel free to ask. "

"This is what I should do!"

Li Weidong was recognized by Director Yang and was full of motivation.

He returned to his office and was about to calm down and write a cooperation agreement when the phone on his desk suddenly rang. He quickly picked up the receiver and heard the security officer at the gate anxiously reporting on the phone: "Director Li, someone from Gangcheng wants to meet you. He said he has something important to discuss with you."

Li Weidong couldn't help but feel confused when he heard this. Apart from Yang Xueli, he didn't seem to have any other acquaintances in Gangcheng. Who was this person from Gangcheng who suddenly came to him?

Li Weidong hesitated for a moment, weighed the pros and cons, and said to the security officer on the other end of the phone: "Okay, bring the person over."

A moment later, there was a gentle knock on the office door. "Come in," Li Weidong replied. The door slowly opened, and the security officer walked in with a middle-aged man in a neat suit. The middle-aged man was tall and slender, his leather shoes were polished, and his hair was combed meticulously. However, the faint smile on his face always made people feel that there was an indescribable sinisterness.

After the security officer brought the person in, he turned around and left the office. Li Weidong frowned and looked up and down at the uninvited guest in front of him, and his vigilance became stronger. He didn't hesitate and said bluntly: "This is the mainland, follow the local customs, you should wear a Zhongshan suit."

After hearing this, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then he raised his head and burst into laughter. The laughter seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet office.

After laughing, he said, "Mr. Li is really interesting. I will accept your proposal."

As the middle-aged man spoke, he slowly took out an exquisite cigar from his pocket and gently bit it in his mouth, as if he didn't think this was someone else's office at all. "Mr. Li, I came here this time to talk to you about cooperation."

"Haha, this is really interesting. How can I cooperate with you if you don't introduce yourself?" Li Weidong said with a cold face.

The middle-aged man heard this, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing an expression that seemed to be smiling, and slowly said: "I am Yang Ting, the boss of the Yang family."

His voice was low and magnetic, and every word seemed to carry an innate majesty. In this simple self-introduction, he revealed unquestionable power.

When Li Weidong heard the name, he was shocked. He had heard about Yang Ting's status in the Yang family and even in the business community of Gangcheng. He was a person who could shake the entire business circle of Gangcheng with just one stomp of his feet.

However, before he could react, Yang Ting continued, “Now, I want to talk to you about the sales of new energy vehicles on behalf of the Yang family.”

Li Weidong now vaguely understood Yang Ting's intention. This man must want to steal the credit from Yang Xueli.

Thinking of this, Li Weidong couldn't help but frowned and said bluntly: "I have already discussed the details of the cooperation with Yang Xueli."

When Yang Ting heard Yang Xueli's name, his face instantly darkened, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he angrily shouted: "What ability does that damn girl have?
She is just a woman, what can she know? There is no way to sell new energy vehicles to the whole world.

Only if I take action can we truly open up the global market. Mr. Li, you must think carefully. If you choose the wrong partner, you will have no chance to regret it. "

"Mr. Yang, I am a trustworthy person. Since I have reached a cooperation intention with Miss Yang Xueli, I will not change it easily."

Yang Ting was not in a hurry when he heard this, and he still had that determined smile on his face. "Mr. Li, don't rush to refuse. As long as you agree to cooperate with me, I can give you $100,000, which is not a small amount, enough for you to live a good life."

As he spoke, he walked closer to Li Weidong, patted him on the shoulder, and continued: “Moreover, I can also invite you to Hong Kong City and let you enjoy the prosperous life of capitalism.

Just think about it, there are all kinds of lights and wine there, which is completely different from your current life where you earn more than 200 yuan a month.

You have paid so much for this steel mill, but the return you get is so meager, don't you feel it's a loss?"

Fool, fool, why are people in the mainland so stupid? (End of this chapter)

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