Urban All-Round Master-Chapter 1581 - 1615: You’re Ugly, I’m Blind, So I’ll Leave Now
How ruthless! You damn woman, asking for fifty percent of our Huayu Group’s shares right off the bat—are you trying to cost me my life?
No way! No way! Absolutely not! Fifty percent of the shares—are you kidding?
"What? Judging by your expression, do you think fifty percent of the shares is too much?" Beiming Yu was not in a hurry at all, instead very patient in watching him ponder.
You have to understand, fifty percent of Huayu Group’s shares in Yanjing—what does that mean? At least half of that fifty percent of shares seems to be flowing freely into the Beiming Family’s hands.
"Hey, Beiming Sister, isn’t fifty percent of the shares a bit too high?"
"High? I don’t think it’s high at all. Since Huayu Group is willing to give fifty percent to the Beiming Family, surely we would have the right to protect Huayu. Even if people outside discuss the Beiming Family overly protecting Huayu, we would definitely have the justification—fifty percent, anyone would step in to protect that."
"..."
"What? From your expression, you don’t want it, right? Fine then, it’s not like the Beiming Family lacks industries—we aren’t short on such shares. If you really can’t agree, that’s alright. At worst, this trip will be considered a vacation." Saying that, Beiming Yu prepared to stand up.
"Hey! Beiming Yu, is it seriously a flat fifty percent of the shares?" Lin Zifeng hesitated, joking—it’s really difficult to fork over fifty percent of the shares.
However, without the Beiming Family’s backing in Yanjing, South Heavenly Gate and Huayu Group would indeed find it difficult to establish themselves in Yanjing.
"Kid, do you think I’m haggling with you, Beiming Yu?"
Beiming Yu got angry—damn it! This lady has been saying it like this, at least give me some face and just nod in agreement—is that too much to ask? Maybe I’m just joking with you and would bargain a bit?
Since you’re not getting it, this lady will insist on fifty percent of the shares.
"Nope." Lin Zifeng seriously shook his head.
"Are you in or out for the fifty percent of the shares! I just need one word. I’ve been out for so many days, and I don’t know how those two precious daughters of mine at home are doing now. If you still won’t agree, I’ll have to go back—saving this lady the trouble of going back only to find the Beiming Family completely ruined by Beiming Lan..."
"Fifty percent it is!" Lin Zifeng steeled himself. Though fifty percent of the shares was quite an issue, there was no other way—since Beiming Yu wants fifty percent of the shares, Lin Zifeng would definitely ensure she offers benefits exceeding that fifty percent in return.
"Kid, you’re the one begging me for this fifty percent of shares, not me forcing it from you. You need to understand that." Beiming Yu was relentless, making Lin Zifeng feel like taking off a slipper and smacking her hard in the face.
"..."
"Hehe... Thank you very much; I’ll be waiting for you in Yanjing." After a laugh, Beiming Yu turned and quickly left the bar, leaving Lin Zifeng sitting alone in the booth. Truly displeased.
This fifty percent of shares feels exactly like being robbed.
After finishing his drink, he received a call from Zhang Mengjie; Black Hawk and the others are back.
But just as Lin Zifeng prepared to leave the bar, a fiery, sexy beauty walked straight up to him and bumped into him hard.
"Beauty, could you admit you bumped into me first?" Lin Zifeng smiled slightly.
Ling Li quickly scanned her from top to bottom—features were charming, a large bust, an incredibly fiery figure, yet Lin Zifeng did not know her. If she was just a bartender selling drinks in the bar, it would make sense. Otherwise, Lin Zifeng found it hard to believe, as his look and aura were quite ordinary—why would she notice him?
The woman gave a slight smile, her exquisite features perfect in her smile. If it weren’t for the high caliber of beauties around Lin Zifeng, he might be captivated too.
"You think charming a woman’s heart this way will work?" The woman smiled alluringly, her electric eyes mesmerizing.
As the gentle melody in the bar faded, heavy metal beats surged, igniting the hot blood within every male and female customer. And soon, the dance floor buzzed with gorgeous women dancing energetically, while many bare-chested men beneath the bar started heading into the dance floor...
Faced with such a tempting allure, how could Lin Zifeng leave so easily?
"Heh heh... Isn’t hooking up using this low manner typical for men now? Plus, you guys come here to indulge, seeking more attention from the opposite sex." Lin Zifeng pulled out a cigarette, offering her one, then lit one for himself.
But as the woman lit her cigarette, Lin Zifeng noticed her hands were thick and coarse...
"If there’s nothing else, maybe tonight will just be a coincidence for us." With that, Lin Zifeng wasn’t thinking of lingering. He turned and headed outside.
"Stop!"
Unexpectedly, the woman eyed him sharply, then placed a hand on Lin Zifeng’s shoulder. In an instant, Lin Zifeng’s gaze turned icy—a hint of Ling Li’s killing aura sweeping past before his eyes.
The woman’s voice was thin and coquettish, "Now that you’re here, why not have a drink with me?"
"Sorry, I’m not interested in you—I can’t keep you company tonight, sorry." With that, Lin Zifeng shook his shoulder, and the woman’s hand was shaken off by a force.
However, just as Lin Zifeng shook her hand off, the woman suddenly took a step forward, pulling out a black pistol from beneath her skirt and aimed it at the back of Lin Zifeng’s head, barking, "Take another step forward, and I’ll end your life right now!"
"Beauty, we’re all just out here looking for fun—it’s consensual. I’m really not interested in you, are you seriously so angry you want to kill me?" Lin Zifeng showed no signs of fear, instead lowering his head and laughing bitterly.
The woman’s ten thumbs clearly had calluses—these weren’t from holding a gun for years or wielding a knife for long periods—ordinary people find it hard to develop calluses. Coupled with her aura, she absolutely wasn’t ordinary.
"Tell me, why leave so soon?" She pressed the gun against Lin Zifeng’s head.
In her view, with her allure, she could confidently keep this man around.
Lin Zifeng slowly raised his head, saying, "You’re ugly."
"What?" The woman was taken aback, not hearing clearly.
"I said you’re ugly." Lin Zifeng said blankly, mouth forming an O shape.
"I’m ugly? If I’m ugly, why did you stick around just now?"
"You’re ugly, I’m blind. So now I’m leaving." Lin Zifeng said unexpectedly.
"You! You’re asking for death!"
Enraged, the woman raised her pistol, pushing it hard against his head, ready to fire.
