All-field Godly Wish System

When he said this, Gao Shaohao took a cold breath. Whether it was Chu Siyin's incident or Tian Chaoyan's personal experience, he knew Yang Ling was a very troublesome person.    

Slapping was already considered polite. If one was unhappy, it was common for one to break a hand or a leg.    

He said with a stern and restrained expression, "Yang Ling, officer Su Qiuxia is here. Do you dare to mess around and not be afraid of eating prison food?"    

Yang Ling heard him and said with a smile that was not a smile, "Weren't you very arrogant just now? Now you think that she is a police officer?"    

"Let me tell you, if Sister Qiuxia wasn't here, do you think you could still stand and talk to me?"    

"Get out of here!"    

Gao Shaohao's heart jumped, but in front of so many people, if he just left like this, he was afraid that he would be laughed at by the people in his circle.    

He said angrily, "Yang Ling, I am here to talk about business. Don't pester me!"    

"Is that so?"    

Yang Ling sneered and looked at the fat man who was so scared that his face turned pale. He said, "Boss Ye, right? How much did you sell this football club to Gao Shaohao?"    

The fat man broke out in cold sweat when he heard that.    

He couldn't afford to offend Gao Shaohao, and Yang Ling was a director of the Muhua Group. He couldn't afford to offend him either.    

He could only see his entire body trembling. He couldn't stop stuttering. He was unable to say a single word.    

Yang Ling frowned when he saw this and said in a deep voice, "I asked you how much you sold it for. Are you deaf?"    

"Ah..."    

The fat man was so scared that he took three steps back. He said with a trembling voice, "One thousand... eight million..."    

Yang Ling shouted in a low voice. "Is it ten million or eighteen million?"    

"Putong!"    

This shout scared Fatty so much that he directly sat down on the ground and said with difficulty: "It's 18 million..."    

Boss Ye, who had arrogantly scolded others and even Su Qiuxia could not do anything about it, had become like this when he met Yang Ling. As expected, he still agreed with the saying, one thing is better than the other.    

"Eighteen million, right?"    

Yang Ling smiled faintly and said, "Our company will pay twenty million. I want it here!"    

Fatty did not know what to do anymore. Gao Shaohao said angrily, "Yang Ling, we have signed the contract with Boss Ye. If you want to talk, you have to talk to me!"    

"Contract?"    

Yang Ling looked at the briefcase in the fat man's hand. He walked over and took it away. He opened it and saw that it was a contract regarding the sale of the football club.    

He sneered and tore the document into pieces. After throwing it away, he said calmly: "How about this? Do I still need to talk to you?"    

"You!"    

Gao Shaohao glared at him and shouted, "Yang Ling, don't go too far!"    

"What? You are allowed to bully others, but you can't fight back against others, right?"    

Yang Ling sneered, "I haven't settled Siyin's matter with you yet, and you still dare to come in front of me? Tell me, what do you think? Are you being despicable? "    

"I am bullying you now. What do you think?"    

Gao Shaohao was so angry that he was breathing heavily. He clenched his fist tightly. He said in a trembling voice, "Yang Ling, hello, you are very good!"    

"I will make my father take action. Just you wait!"    

Yang Ling was stunned when he heard that, and then he laughed and said, "What kind of thing is your dad?"    

"What? From what you're saying, your Feiyang Group wants to challenge our Muhua Group?"    

"Do you have the ability to do so?"    

"Don't you feel embarrassed when you say that?"    

Gao Shaohao was so angry that his whole body was trembling. A rich second generation who cared about face the most was humiliated in front of everyone, and that was a direct slap to his face!