At this point, there was no need for Little Huang Mao to speak, as the thugs beside him all knew:
"Brother, her na is Su Xiaojie, a junior from the Broadcasting Departnt at XX University."
Jiang Ye quickly edited a ssage and sent it out, and the response was imdiate, giving an OK gesture along with a ssage:
"One minute."
During the minute of waiting, the pool hall was eerily quiet, the thugs hardly daring to breathe loudly.
Finally, the minute was up.
The information about Su Xiaojie was sent over.
As Jiang Ye skimd through the data, he was startled to see a vaguely familiar na on the account transaction page.
Although the three-character na was partially replaced with a symbol, it was, hmm, Gu * Tang.
Seeing the surna Gu, he almost guessed everything right away; it definitely couldn’t be severed from the Gu Family.
Jiang Ye sneered coldly and rose from his chair.
This scared the thugs:
"Brother?"
They thought he was going to start a fight again, given how his expression had turned even uglier.
Everyone seed on the verge of tears.
However, Jiang Ye was not a brutal man; since he had stopped earlier, he would not start again.
He scanned the crowd, his thin lips slightly parting:
"Keep today’s incident to yourselves."
It wasn’t out of fear, but mainly he didn’t want his wife to know.
After all, it was really sowhat shady.
The thugs didn’t dare to say anything other than agree.
"Yes, yes, yes, brother, you can be completely assured."
Jiang Ye pulled out a check from his pocket that he had already filled out:
"For the dical expenses!"
After tossing it onto a nearby oil drum, he turned and left.
Little Huang Mao wasn’t the mastermind; there was no need to delay further.
Now that he knew the Gu Family was involved, he would surely look for the Gu Family!
As Jiang Ye left, one of the thugs shakily reached out to take the check.
When he saw the amount on the check, he was stunned:
"Holy shit, how much is this? Am I seeing things?"
"Let see."
The check was snatched away in an instant.
Next second:
"Holy shit, 200,000!"
Everyone was shocked. Was this the God of Death?
No, more like the God of Wealth!
200,000 was an astronomical figure for the thugs.
Little Huang Mao’s leg treatnt at the hospital might cost at most half of that, so wouldn’t there still be 100,000 yuan left?
"Wow, San, you’ve struck it rich!"
The thug known as San didn’t care about much else:
"Call an ambulance!"
Everyone was dazzled by the money, but the injured person was still suffering.
Now, everyone finally snapped into action, and soone hurriedly called 120.
....
After leaving the pool hall, Jiang Ye got into his car and drove away.
On the way back, he called Jiang Huai.
"Hello, brother?"
"The last ti I asked you to take over the industries under the Gu Family’s na, how’s that going?"
Several months had passed and he hadn’t had ti to inquire.
Hearing this, Jiang Huai imdiately laughed:
"It’s going very smoothly, it won’t be long before the entire Gu Family changes hands. Now we just need the final straw."
The final straw?
Jiang Ye sneered:
"I’ll deliver that straw to you."
Hmm?
On the phone, Jiang Huai was clearly surprised:
"Brother, this... it wouldn’t be because the Gu Family has provoked you again?"
Jiang Huai was right on the money this ti.
Jiang Ye didn’t explain much:
"Just get it done, as soon as possible."
Jiang Huai could hear the urgency in his big brother’s voice:
"Alright, I’ll arrange it imdiately."
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