Urban Supreme Evil Dragon

Wu Qing accepted it calmly.

What he did for Hong Feihu deserves his respect.

"Get up, Chairman Hong." Wu Qing raised his hand.

Hong Feihu stood up abruptly, then his expression darkened. Before Wu Qing could speak, he strode up to Wu Renxing, grabbed him, and shouted, "Give back the half of the Wu family's assets that you've seized and transfer them to the real Young Master Wu."

Wu Renxing was filled with resentment, but at this moment, he could only admit defeat and obediently took out his phone to call his secretary to bring over the transfer contract and the company seal.

At the same time, Hong Feihu also made a phone call and had someone deliver the company seal and the contract.

When Wu Renxing's secretary, a female college student intern who quickly rose to the top after being sexually harassed by Wu Renxing, saw Wu Renxing's miserable state, she was so frightened that she fainted on the spot.

Wu Qing ignored the girl, took the contract and the company seal, and made Wu Renxing kneel on the ground to sign and stamp them.

With a look of resentment and despair, Wu Renxing signed and stamped the document, then lay on the ground without saying a word.

Wu Qing put away the contract, grabbed Wu Renxing's hair, and made him look up.

"What are you doing lying down like that? Have you no shame?" Wu Qing sneered.

Wu Renxing remained silent, closing his eyes and awaiting death.

Wu Qing glanced at Hong Feihu and said, "Cut out his tongue, throw him on the street, and let him fend for himself."

Hong Feihu immediately nodded and waved to the person behind him. Soon, Zhang Dabiao and the others reappeared, all looking fearful with their heads down, not daring to look Wu Qing in the eye.

Without needing Hongfei Hu to give any further orders, his underlings immediately stepped forward, held Wu Renxing down, pried open his mouth, hooked his tongue, and chopped it off with a knife.

"what……"

Wu Renxing immediately let out a piercing scream.

His eyes were filled with madness and resentment.

But all they could do was lie sprawled on the ground, howling in agony, like a stray dog.

But he couldn't utter a single word.

The henchmen didn't stop; they dragged Wu Renxing out like a dead dog and dumped him on the street.

Wu Qing nodded and looked at Hong Feihu: "Write down my phone number."

Hong Feihu nodded, took out his phone, wrote down Wu Qing's number, and dialed it, asking Wu Qing to leave his contact information as well.

"Clean up Liu Dalin and his gang too," Wu Qing said, pointing at Liu Dalin and his group of useless bodyguards.

Hong Feihu nodded, and immediately some of his men went to handle the situation.

After finishing, Hong Feihu said respectfully again, "Young Master Wu, we'll head back now so as not to disturb your rest."

Wu Qing nodded.

Hong Feihu and his men left.

Looking at the two contracts in his hand, Wu Qing felt a surge of emotion. The shares of the Wu family company that had been taken away and split up were finally back in his hands.

The Wu family is back.

Wu Qing's heart was filled with mixed feelings.

Tomorrow I can go and pay my respects to my parents and investigate the cause of their car accident.

Wu Qing turned around and went back to her bedroom.

Although I had only just left, it felt like a lifetime had passed.

Everything has finally returned to normal.

Wang Siya, hiding in the room, knelt on the ground, trembling, not daring to even look up at Wu Qing.

"Have my ID card, bank account, and household registration been cancelled?" Wu Qing asked in a deep voice.

"Wu Renxing said these things would be done tomorrow, there wasn't enough time today," Wang Siya replied in a trembling voice.

Wu Qing nodded slightly. That's right. He had been arranged to be buried in a ghost marriage during the day, and he left the cemetery with Su Qingluan that night. It was already late at night, but it wasn't the next day.

To process his ID card, household registration, and bank card issues, it would have to wait until dawn when the relevant departments were at work.

"Which gang is responsible for the high-interest loans your father owes to the casino?" Wu Qing asked again.

The casinos and loan sharking businesses in Jiangcheng are almost entirely controlled by the four major gangs.

"The Iron Fist Society," Wang Siya whispered.

Unsurprisingly.

Wu Qing also guessed the same way.

After all, Wu Renxing colluded with and joined the Iron Fist Society, so it was only natural for him to plot against Wang Siya's father, Wang Yuchun, and use the Iron Fist Society's casino for usury.

"Have you paid it back?" Wu Qing asked again.

Wang Siya looked at Wu Qing with surprise and excitement: "You're going to help my father handle this matter?"

Wu Renxing promised her that if she could win over Wu Qing, he would help her father deal with the loan sharking, and at the same time, he would make her his plaything.

Wang Siya agreed.

But at this point, none of Wu Renxing's promises had been fulfilled.

Wu Qing had turned the man into a stray dog ​​on the roadside.

"Will you handle this?" Wu Qing looked at Wang Siya with a sneer.

"Yes, yes, the Iron Fist Society will listen to you now, and I will still be yours in the future. I will listen to you... Please help my dad deal with this, okay? I will be loyal to you from now on and will never have any other thoughts." Wu Siyi knelt on the ground, crawled to Wu Qing, grabbed Wu Qing's trouser leg, and pleaded with him.

Wu Qing glanced coldly at Wang Siya, took out his phone, and dialed Hong Feihu's number.

"Is the profit of Wang Yuchun Supermarket enough to cover the loan interest?" Wu Qing asked in a deep voice.

"Pretty much. All the cash in his house was squeezed dry by my casino. Only enough to keep the supermarket running was left," Hong Feihu replied respectfully.

"Will taking over the supermarket be enough to repay the principal and interest?" Wu Qing asked again.

"It's only enough for the principal, not enough for the interest," Hong Feihu said.

"How much interest?" Wu Qing asked.

"More than a million."

"Very well, take over his supermarket to repay the principal. Then let the couple work at the supermarket to pay off the interest. Just leave them a little money each month to maintain their minimum living standard, so they don't starve," Wu Qing said indifferently.

"Okay, Young Master Wu. Shall I transfer this money to your account?" Hong Feihu said sensibly.

"That's fine too." Wu Qing hesitated for a moment before agreeing. After all, Wang Yuchun had borrowed more than two million yuan from their family years ago and had never repaid it. After the two families got engaged, Wu Qing's family never mentioned repaying the money, and Wang Yuchun had obviously cunningly taken it for himself.

Since his ID card, household registration, and bank card have not been cancelled, all his information can still be used.

"Young Master Wu, should the money be deposited into your personal account or the company's corporate account?" Hong Feihu asked dismissively again.

"Personal account, please." Wu Qing got up, found his bank card in the room, told Hong Feihu, and then asked him to get a replacement SIM card.

After arranging these things, Wu Qing hung up the phone.

Looking down at Wang Siya, who was slumped on the ground, staring at him with a look of despair, Wu Qing smiled. "Isn't my arrangement reasonable?"

Wang Siya trembled, her former pride gone. After all, her family had fallen on hard times. She had gone from being a supermarket tycoon admired by relatives and friends to a penniless pauper, and even more so, a loan slave to the Iron Fist Society, unable to pay off her debts for the rest of her life, forever trapped in despair.

"How could you do this? I love you so much!" Wang Siya cried, tears streaming down her face as she looked at Wu Qing with heartbreak and despair.

"If you love me, will you send me to my grave?" Wu Qing laughed, his face full of mockery.

"I... I was forced into it! Didn't you already know?" Wang Siya cried as she tried to explain.

"I'm not being forced. I just want you and Wu Renxing to return to your original destiny. This is in accordance with the will of Heaven, understand?" Wu Qing lifted Wang Siya's delicate chin, looked at her sweet and pretty face, and smiled.