Putting Dahao Group, which he had worked hard for more than ten years, into Xiami International was Zhang Shanghao's sudden impulse, and it also had a profound motive.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Dahao Group certainly has great glory. Only in my own eyes do I know how many dangers lie behind its glory.

Although Dahao Group is a behemoth in Shanyin, it is not ranked among the top in the whole province. When it comes to the whole country, it is like a pebble thrown into the sea, not even able to stir up a single wave. As for the world, meet Bill.

There are many people working with Gates, but none of them know Zhang Shanghao.

Everyone has his limitations. In his own hands, Dahao Group has reached its limit. If he wants to make further progress, he can only rely on those who come after him, but Zhang Ziyi...

Yang Shuxia's recent performance has surprised Zhang Shanghao. With Zhang Shanghao's social status, he can naturally know a lot of information that ordinary people cannot have access to.

From a businessman's perspective, the friendship between Zhang Ziyi and Yang Shuxia is a huge opportunity.

Zhang Shanghao decided to seize this opportunity.,

At the beginning, Zhang Shanghao did not decide to gamble all his wealth, including the Dahao Group.

But Yang Shuxia said that money is just a number, and it would be troublesome to have too much money and not be able to spend it all. This touched Zhang Shanghao.

Yes, I want so much money, and I can spend as much as I want on my daily life, no matter how extravagant it is. Apart from adding a few zeros on my balance sheet, there really isn’t much meaning.

Now that we have decided to merge Dahao Group into Xiami International, we have a lot more work to do.

Fortunately, professional managers take care of everything, so the three of us only need to sit at the table and wait.

Yang Shuxia proposed that since Dahao Group has joined, the equity should be allocated separately.

Before Zhang Ziyi could speak, Zhang Shanghao had already said categorically, it’s you two brothers who are each half!

Yang Shuxia didn't argue, he didn't care how much.

Zhang Shanghao, who realized that wealth is just a series of numbers, felt that his level had improved. It was a feeling that could not be expressed in words. Compared with before, Zhang Shanghao clearly felt that his previous self was still too small.

If it had been like this in the past, perhaps Dahao International would have rushed out of Asia to the world, and would still be nestled in the mountain nest of Shanyin.

"Cheers to the glory of tomorrow!" Zhang Shanghao felt that he had regained the arrogance of his youth.

"Cheers!" Zhang Ziyi held red wine and whispered in Yang Shuxia's ear, "Did my dad take an aphrodisiac?"

Yang Shuxia smiled.

Yang Shuxia, who was waiting to sign the contract, didn't know that the aftermath of the battle with Jin Jinghao was brewing and could break out again at any time.

After this battle, Yang Shuxia became famous. It was his first appearance in the arena and he had his own name. Not a bald shrimp, but a wealthy shrimp.

In this battle, he appeared wearing twenty-one whiteboards and his dazzling light blinded the titanium alloy eyes of the high-rollers.

Many people suddenly discovered that hitting people with equipment is really pleasurable.

Since then, the atmosphere in the world has changed. If you don't have ten or eight pieces of equipment, you will never dare to call yourself a high-roller.

In the arena, he has mixed reputations and reputations.

To be praised, it is said to show the heroic spirit of the Chinese people and straighten the backbone of the Chinese people.

The detractors say that they use their equipment to overwhelm people, defeat them without using force, and even bring bad atmosphere to the world.

Don’t you see, how many young heroes no longer judge heroes by their combat prowess, but judge their success or failure by the amount of equipment they have!

This wind cannot last long!

Therefore, while Yang Shuxia became a hero in the eyes of some people, he also became a hero in the eyes of others...

In China, Yang Shuxia has received mixed praise and praise, but in South Korea, there is no surprise that there is a lot of praise.

The leader of South Korea's young generation, known as the Taekwondo genius most likely to become the seventh ninth-degree black belt, Jingjin Jinghao was completely destroyed by Yang Shuxia.

The backbone of the Zhangwu Academy, Uncle Pu, who had the ability to challenge higher levels, was completely destroyed by Yang Shuxia.

The new generation of Zhangwu Hall, Liu Nanze 2nd Dan and Li Hao 3rd Dan, were also destroyed.

More recently, Han Bangbang, who came to South Korea to study and was a registered disciple of Zhangwu Hall, was also destroyed at the hands of Yang Shuxia.

Yang Shuxia alone has destroyed five Taekwondo masters, including a peerless genius like Jin Jinghao, a well-known master like Uncle Park, and new talents like Liu Nanze and Li Hao.

…

South Korea, Seoul, Changbu Gym.

Bang! Bang!

An old man stood up from sitting cross-legged, a powerful momentum swirled around him, and pieces of furniture exploded to pieces.

"Who dares to destroy my Hao'er!" The old man looked ferocious. Destroying Jin Jinghao would be equivalent to destroying the prosperity of the next generation of Zhangwu Hall.

Several middle-aged men stood in front of Jin Peishun with fear and fear, not daring to express their dignity.

A slightly fat middle-aged man said: "According to the information sent back, it is a young man named Yang Shuxia."

"juvenile?"

"Yes, father, that Yang Shuxia is cruel, acts unscrupulously, and hurts people's lives at every turn. My Zhangwu School alone has lost four masters under him. Moreover," Jin Enzhong, a slightly fat middle-aged man, hesitated

After a moment, he said: "According to unconfirmed news, Yang Shuxia has a military background."

"No matter what his background is, anyone who dares to destroy our Zhangwu Hall will be destroyed by our Zhangwu Hall." Jin Peishun roared.

At this time, Jin Peishun would never have thought that this was just the starting point of Yang Shuxia's path of destroying people. In the future, Yang Shuxia would destroy more masters, not just the sticks of Zhangwu Hall.

"Go, destroy that boy for me, completely destroy him!" Jin Peishun pointed at a man with a hooked nose and said.

"Yes, teacher." The hook-nosed man bowed, turned and walked out.

Two hours later, there was one more passenger on the passenger plane from Seoul to Beijing, Pei Xueen!

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The land of Sichuan and Sichuan is more than two thousand kilometers away from Shanyin.

There is an old saying: The road to Shu is difficult, and it is difficult to reach the blue sky. There are many high mountains and ridges here. Among the high mountains and ridges, there are two people walking on the plains.

The one in front is a young man in his twenties, wearing a black trench coat, with a pale face and evil eyes.

Following behind was Uncle Huang, holding a crumpled picture scroll in his hand. If Yang Shuxia were here, he would definitely have seen that it was the incomplete skull picture.

But how could the two of them be together?

"That's it." Xie Huran stopped.

This is a mountain valley, no different from other places except that the grass on the ground is very dry.

Uncle Huang stood still, looked around, took a deep breath, and punched out.

This punch clearly hit the empty space, but it made a loud noise.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

After three punches, it was like a mirror being shattered, and a deep valley appeared in front of me.

Standing behind Uncle Huang, Xie Huran's eyes changed, but in the end he made no move.

A path leads directly to the depths of the valley, with several bamboo buildings dotted along the path.

Deep mountains, deep valleys, paths, and bamboo buildings. What a poetic picture it should be, but what is unfolding in front of you...

White bones are scattered on the path, and the bamboo buildings are all yellow after withering, giving off a strong smell of decay.
Chapter completed!