Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty-Four
Once Chun Tao woke up, Long Xiaoshan took her down from Kowloon Mountain.
Wang Sihai’s car was waiting at the foot of the mountain.
Long Xiaoshan and Chun Tao got into Wang Sihai’s Bentley and headed for the city.
On the way, Wang Sihai received a phone call, said sothing impatiently, and then hung up directly.
"Brother Long, let show you your properties!"
Wang Sihai said.
Yesterday, all the bigwigs paid their respects to the Dragon Head by offering him properties—this one a restaurant, that one a KTV entertainnt club, with almost every bigwig giving away an estate worth tens of millions.
Long Xiaoshan didn’t stand on ceremony with them.
There was no need for pleasantries with these people.
The support he offered them against the Iron Palm Gang was worth far more than this.
In order to please Long Xiaoshan, Wang Sihai was the most generous, giving away a four-star hotel directly, the best one under his command, worth hundreds of millions.
And it was in an excellent location.
Han Mu’s family owned a four-star hotel too, but that was in the worst West District.
But Wang Sihai’s Sihai Hotel was in the central district, and both in scale and value, it far exceeded Han Mu’s.
It didn’t take long for the Bentley to reach Sihai Hotel.
Sihai Hotel was located in the downtown area, towering eighteen floors high, with an additional three underground levels.
The facade was resplendent, and in Hechuan City, there was only one five-star hotel.
Sihai Hotel, ranking among the top in four-star hotels, could definitely be considered on par with the five-star category.
The first three floors of the hotel housed the restaurant, the eting rooms, and the entertainnt city, while the hotel rooms were located above, and the top floor featured the presidential suite.
Wang Sihai and Long Xiaoshan got out of the car.
The doorn of the hotel saw the boss’s car and hurried over, bowing and saluting.
Ashui didn’t let the doorn park it but personally drove the car to the parking area.
Wang Sihai said, "Brother Long, this way please. I’ll show you around inside, and then we can sign the transfer agreent to pass the hotel over to you."
Looking at the magnificent hotel, Long Xiaoshan thought to himself that just a few months ago, he was a labor reform convict who had just been released, and now, in the blink of an eye, soone was giving him a four-star hotel—it really felt a bit like a dream.
As they were about to enter, suddenly a middle-aged fat man in a suit burst out from a diagonal angle, looking to be in his forties or fifties.
The middle-aged fat man rushed in front of Wang Sihai, knelt down with a thud, and shouted, "Boss Wang, Boss Wang, spare my son’s life, I’m begging you on my knees."
With that, the middle-aged fat man started knocking his head on the ground relentlessly.
"Yang Dafu, you damn fool, you actually chased down to here, you’re looking for death," Wang Sihai roared with fury, stepping forward to kick the middle-aged fat man.
The middle-aged fat man rolled on the ground without daring to say anything more, but got up and knelt again.
At that mont, the hotel’s security had already rushed over.
Their attention had been on the big boss’s presence from early on.
"Throw him out," Wang Sihai ordered the security.
The security n imdiately ca up, grabbed the fat man, and started to drag him out.
The fat man struggled incessantly, crying and shouting loudly, "Boss Wang, please spare my son’s life, he’s my only son."
"Wang Sihai, what’s going on?" Long Xiaoshan frowned and asked.
"Brother Long, this man is the father of that little bastard who offended you in Jinxiu; his na is Yang Dafu, and he runs a car sales company," Wang Sihai said. "That kid offended you, Dragon Head, and I still have him in custody."
Long Xiaoshan thought of the Yang Jun he had encountered that day when he took Chun Tao to the city and said, "It’s him."
"Let him down first," Long Xiaoshan pointed at Yang Dafu and said.
Wang Sihai, hearing Long Xiaoshan speak, hastily ordered, "Let him down."
After Yang Dafu was released, he hurried over, continuously bowing and scraping, saying, "Thank you, Boss Wang."
Wang Sihai said coldly, "Don’t thank ; it’s Brother Long who told to let you go."
Yang Dafu looked at Long Xiaoshan with surprise and uncertainty. Long Xiaoshan still dressed in his nondescript street market attire, appearing very ordinary, yet Wang Sihai addressed him as Brother Long. There were few in Hechuan who could command such respect from Wang Sihai.
Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind.
He had been trying to find out where his son had offended Wang Sihai and ended up detained.
It had taken a lot of effort but indeed, from the mouths of witnesses that day, he learned that Yang Jun had offended a young man, leading to his capture by Wang Sihai’s n, and that young man seed to be called Brother Long.
Could it be the man before him?
The more Yang Dafu thought about it, the more likely it seed. He quickly knelt in front of Long Xiaoshan and pleaded, "Brother Long, you are a man of great benevolence; please forgive my son. I apologize to you."
Long Xiaoshan said, "All right, get up and talk."
Yang Dafu refused to get up until Wang Sihai yanked him to his feet.
"Do you know how your son offended ?" Long Xiaoshan asked coolly.
"I, I’m not very clear on the details," Yang Dafu said with a trembling voice.
"Your son took a brick and tried to smash my head in," Long Xiaoshan said with a smile that was not quite a smile.
Yang Dafu almost collapsed. He had always known his son to be impulsive and willful, but he had never imagined he would dare to smash soone with a brick, especially not such an important figure.
"I’ve already let him off once, but he then called people to ambush . Tell , should I let him off again?" Long Xiaoshan continued.
Yang Dafu broke out in a cold sweat, soaking through his clothes.
This is what it ant to be courting death!
He was filled with regret now.
Having spoiled his son normally, he had fostered an arrogant character in him, which had now led to such a disaster. He knew that Long Xiaoshan had still shown rcy; if it were soone as fierce as Wang Sihai, being stepped on like this would have ant the disappearance of his entire family.
At this mont, his face was the picture of despair, not even daring to utter a plea for rcy.
Long Xiaoshan waved his hand: "Forget it, I’ll give your son one more chance. Sihai, let his son go."
"Yes, Brother Long," Wang Sihai responded quickly.
Yang Dafu hadn’t expected Long Xiaoshan to forego holding him responsible and was willing to release his son, suddenly feeling as if he had ascended from hell to heaven. He was tearfully grateful, "Thank you, Brother Long, thank you, Brother Long."
"I’m doing this out of consideration for your parental affection, but this is the only ti. I believe you know how to discipline your son. Otherwise, next ti, even if he doesn’t make trouble for , he will provoke soone he shouldn’t," Long Xiaoshan said indifferently.
"Yes, when I get back I will definitely discipline him harshly. If this kid sses up again, I’ll break his legs," Yang Dafu said, showing his own ruthless side.
Wang Sihai said ominously, "Yang Dafu, it’s only because Brother Long is generous. Later you go bring the best car from your shop here, Brother Long just happens to be missing a ride, I’ll buy it."
Yang Dafu gave a wry smile and said again and again, "Yes, yes, I’ll do that right away."
He knew what Wang Sihai ant by ’buy.’
It was indeed a purchase, but it was buying his son’s life.
But to exchange a car for his son’s life was well worth it.
Watching Yang Dafu leave, Long Xiaoshan gestured towards Wang Sihai.
Wang Sihai laughed and said, "That’s letting him off easy, Brother Long. If you don’t charge him so interest, where will your reputation as Dragon Head stand, right?"
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