"Boss, I really can't stop them. They just forced their way in."
The receptionist said submissively.
"I understand, you go down and rest."
Ye Jiuzhou waved his hand and continued to drink tea with his head down, as if nothing had happened.
Han Long felt that he was being ignored, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and he asked coldly: "Are you Ye Jiuzhou? The new boss of Hsinchu Group?"
Ye Jiuzhou ignored him, but turned around and asked, "Have you found any clues?"
Butler Wu adjusted his glasses, "They hid it very deeply and left no trace at all. However, I discovered some problems in the accounts of Xinzhou Group. It seems that they have hidden a lot of black money and have not recorded it in the accounts."
"Take it out and confiscate it."
Ye Jiuzhou said.
The two of them answered and asked questions as if Han Long didn't exist at all.
Even a clay Bodhisattva must have three-thirds of earth nature, let alone Han Long.
"Okay, stop pretending here. To tell you the truth, I am from the Han family."
"Today we are here to take over the Hsinchu Group. No matter how much you pretend, you can't delay the time. But don't worry, I won't take it all. I will leave some for you."
With that said, he was about to come over and snatch the account book from Butler Wu.
"You don't want your hand anymore, do you?"
Ye Jiuzhou crossed his legs and asked without raising his head.
Hearing his understatement, Han Long's heart skipped a beat.
The other party was really too calm, as if he already knew everything.
This kind of indifference is enough to make everyone heartbroken.
But Han Long is not an ordinary person after all.
"Do you know who you're talking to?"
Han Long's tone became colder, and a dozen thugs behind him came over, threatening to take action.
They do have reason to be arrogant.
In the north, no one dares to deny face to the Han family.
However, even though they put on such a big display, no one paid any attention to them.
Needless to say, Ye Jiuzhou.
Butler Wu has been following Mr. Hong for so many years. What big storms and waves have he not seen before? Naturally, he will not take such a small scene to heart.
Chanda, on the other hand, seems to have become numb to everything.
Seeing that no one paid any attention to him and turned a deaf ear to his words, Han Long's expression suddenly turned ferocious.
When have you ever been humiliated like this?
Do you think of yourself as air?
"I see you are really determined not to give up until you see the Yellow River!"
Han Long took a deep breath and shouted: "Discount one leg for each person, let them understand the rules first."
"yes."
The men agreed and rushed over, like a group of big men who had been hungry for more than ten days and saw a delicious meal.
However……
bump!
bump!
bump!
…
In the blink of an eye, his dozen thugs all flew away, as if they had been hit by a train.
But Ye Jiuzhou was still sitting there. Not only did he not stand up, he didn't even spill a drop of tea in the cup.
It may be said that it is too late, but it may be said that it is too fast. In fact, everything happens in an instant.
By the time Han Long came to his senses, none of his men could stand up.
Time seems to have frozen at this moment!
Things clearly happened in front of him, and he didn't see anything clearly.
What the hell?
Or are you dazzled?
After a brief shock, there was overwhelming anger.
He had brought so many people with him and injured them. If word got out, he wouldn't have to mess around anymore.
"Good boy, if you dare to act like a ghost here, I'll see if I don't kill you!"
Han Long shouted loudly and rushed towards Ye Jiuzhou.
"Bang!"
A slow and unremarkable punch hit Han Long right on the bridge of his nose.
Click!
Han Long's nose collapsed like a flattened ping pong ball.
Snot and tears mixed with blood flowed everywhere.
Han Long was so embarrassed that he almost fainted.
What made him most uncomfortable was that even so, Ye Jiuzhou still didn't look at him twice and continued to communicate with Butler Wu as if no one else was around.
Han Long did not dare to speak or shout. He could only squat there, waiting to be judged.
Now, he regretted it so much that his intestines were blue.
If he had known this, he should not have come rashly to look for trouble.
In fact, he has heard a lot of legends about Ye Jiuzhou, but he always thought that they were spreading rumors.
No matter how powerful he is, Ye Jiuzhou is still a human being and not a god. How could he be as terrifying as the legend says?
It wasn't until he saw it with his own eyes that he knew the rumors were true.
Just when he was feeling uneasy, Ye Jiuzhou moved.
Han Long shivered subconsciously, and then stared at Ye Jiuzhou with a panicked expression, waiting for his trial.
However, he was disappointed again.
Ye Jiuzhou still didn't look at him. He came directly to the door and said without looking back: "Inform Aunt Wang to clean up the garbage."
Rubbish?
Han Long was obviously stunned for a moment.
This room is obviously very clean, where did the garbage come from?
It wasn't until he saw Chanda's half-smiling eyes that he finally realized that the garbage Ye Jiuzhou was referring to was him!
puff!
He almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
You don't have to bury people like this!
Even if you hit someone, you still have to humiliate them.
Do you really want to kill people and take heart?
As a member of the Han family, he has been pampered since he was a child. No matter where he goes, he will be treated as an honored guest.
But I didn't expect that after I came here, I would be humiliated over and over again, and in the end I would be classified as trash.
How could he swallow this breath?
He was so furious that the blood finally spurted out from his nose and mouth.
An extremely bloody pattern was sketched on the wall, and then he lost consciousness.
Finally, he was woken up by a gust of cool breeze.
"Ayawn!"
Han Long sneezed and opened his eyes blankly. Everything he could see was pitch black, his body was covered in sticky things, and a stench kept pouring into his nose.
After a while, when his eyes adjusted to the light, he realized his situation.
He was actually thrown into the trash can!
He didn't know whether it was the leftovers in the kitchen or the garbage in the toilet, which was piled all over his body, and some unknown insects were crawling around on him...
Everything made his scalp numb and he almost fainted again.
"Ye Jiuzhou, you are finished, I will make you die a miserable death!"
A shrill scream pierced the night sky.
He didn't want to stay here for a moment, so he immediately jumped out of the trash can and ran towards Ye's house, attracting many people's attention along the way.
"Ye Jiuzhou, Ye Jiuzhou!"
These words were basically squeezed out from between his teeth.
A murderous intention almost solidified into reality.
He suffered more humiliation today than in his entire life combined.
The descendants of the dignified Han family, candidates for the future head of the family, were actually classified as garbage?