It is normal to have trillions of assets just after graduation.

The middle-aged man looked at Wu Liang with a lingering look, and then he lowered his head quickly, not daring to look at him any more.

Speaking of which, he was not very fluent at all.

"Why are you stuttering? Where did your courage go when you were making trouble? Is it so difficult to say why you come to make trouble?"

"I don't think you should ask anymore. Just give him a punch. Whether he lives or dies depends on his own fate. Mr. Wu will also vent his anger, and then hand him over to the police."

Wu Liang's social experience is still shallow. He simply feels that middle-aged people will not bring people to Zuijianghu Restaurant to make trouble for no reason.

Seeing that the other party stuttered, he didn't think too much and just thought he was afraid.

But Zheng Zhiqiang and Tie Yang are both veterans.

They keenly realized that this matter should not be so simple.

However, the two did not point it out directly, but indirectly signaled Wu Liang to let him give the middle-aged man a little pain.

Some people are just cheap skins. If they are not made to feel pain, they will not be honest.

"You don't want to say it, right?"

"Then I won't listen, but I will definitely get angry."

Wu Liang heard the words and looked at the middle-aged man again, and understood something.

While speaking, he grabbed the middle-aged man's collar and pulled him in front of him. He raised his other hand with a fist and was about to hit him in the face.

"No, don't... Spare... Spare... Spare my life, spare my life..."

"I said, I said, it was Young Master Yang, it was Young Master Yang who asked us to come."

Although Wu Liang's hand was not on the middle-aged man, it was just his collar.

But as his collar tightened, his face instantly turned red, and it became difficult to breathe. Even his eyeballs began to roll up, and he felt like he was going to die at any time.

The middle-aged man didn't know whether the fist that hadn't fallen yet could take his life.

But the feeling of being suffocated by the collar made him feel like he was going to die.

He was not a tough guy, and he didn't have much backbone to speak of. In this case, how could he care so much? He immediately told the reason why he came to Zuijianghu Restaurant to make trouble.

"Young Master Yang? You mean Yang Xian!"

"Did he ask you to come here?"

Wu Liang had just been the boss of Zuijianghu Restaurant for a few days.

Was it the previous boss who offended someone, or the person who offended after he took over, so the other party came to make trouble for revenge, Wu Liang didn't know before.

But when he heard the word "Young Master Yang", the first person he thought of was Yang Xian.

"Yes, it's him, it's Yang Xian."

"He said he was upset here before, so he gave me 50,000 yuan and asked me to bring people here to help him vent his anger. If I do a good job, he will give me 50,000 yuan afterwards."

"I'm just a gangster who gets paid to do things. I know I was wrong, and I won't dare to do it again. Just treat me as a fart."

Wu Liang guessed so accurately that the middle-aged man was not surprised.

If there was no festival, would Yang Xian pay him to come here to make trouble?

So Wu Liang guessed the other party as soon as he heard Yang Shao, which was not surprising at all.

"It's him."

"This is because he didn't vent his anger on women last time, and he hated me completely!"

It's obvious why Yang Xian paid someone to cause trouble for Zuijianghu Restaurant.

It was because Wu Liang lost face at the class reunion organized by Liu Yiran that day, and he took revenge out of hatred.

Although Wu Liang was not present at the time, Manager Chen told him about what he did to Liu Yiran in the box that night.

It is said that Liu Yiran was tortured that night. When she walked out of the private room, her clothes were tattered and could barely cover her body. She couldn't even close her legs when she walked, and she had to hold on to the wall all the way out.

This is not to say how powerful Yang Xian is, but that this guy is really perverted.

Because when the waiter was cleaning the room, he found that some things were stained with blood and unknown liquids, and there were also some filthy things that smelled bad.

Why did this happen? Those who understand will understand. Just think about it and you will understand.

"Mr. Wu, I don't know what grudges Yang Xian has with you, but I think it's better to solve this matter as soon as possible. If he doesn't give up this time and keeps looking for people to make trouble, it will definitely have a great impact on the business of the restaurant."

"Mr. Zheng is right. Didn't he say that Yang Xian promised to give him 50,000 yuan later? He asked him to contact Yang Xian and trick him out. I want to see if Yang Xian is a man of steel. The problem must be solved once and for all to prevent future troubles!"

Wu Liang thinks about the matter with Yang Xian

At this time, Zheng Zhiqiang and Tieyang began to give their own ideas.

They did not delve into the grudge between the two.

In their opinion, this was not important at all, and there was no need to ask more.

Anyway, no matter what the grudge was, this kind of thing must not be allowed to continue, otherwise, no matter how good the reputation of Zuijianghu Restaurant was, it would be ruined by the other party.

To put it bluntly, everyone was eating for enjoyment, and no one wanted to have a bad meal, right?

"Did you hear what they said? Now I give you two choices, 1 is to call Yang Xian out to me, 2 is to let me punch you twice, you choose."

Zheng Zhiqiang and Tieyang's words sounded very reasonable.

Wu Liang looked at the middle-aged man and asked him to make his own choice.

"I choose 2, choose 2."

"I'll call Young Master Yang, no, Yang Xian."

The middle-aged man didn't think that his body was as hard as the chair just now.

He couldn't stand Wu Liang's punch, let alone two punches.

Without hesitation, the middle-aged man made a choice, then took out his mobile phone and called Yang Xian.

"Young Master Yang, we have done what you asked us to do."

"It's not the first time we have done this kind of thing. If you don't trust us, will you come to us?"

"The security guards in the restaurant are just for show, they are useless. I brought people to smash the restaurant and scared away the customers... Can you give me the balance you promised me?"

The middle-aged man called and Yang Xian answered quickly.

The middle-aged man's tone sounded quite full, but if it matched his current appearance, it would be very funny.

The middle-aged man not only knelt on the ground, but the expression on his face was even uglier than crying.

While talking, he had to look at Wu Liang with a wry smile, signaling him not to be angry.

"Okay, that's it, see you later."

The communication time between the middle-aged man and Yang Xian was less than a minute.

After a few boastful words, the meeting was finalized and the phone was hung up.

"You are really a talent. You don't even need to draft your boasts."

"Uh... Heh, I am just trying to make Yang Xian believe me."

"He is at the Red Lips Bar. Let me go there to get the money."

Listening to Wu Liang's ridicule, the middle-aged man smiled awkwardly.

There was no need for Wu Liang to ask, he told the place where he met Yang Xian.

"Red Lips Bar? He really knows how to choose a place."

"What do you mean, Mr. Zheng?"

To meet Yang Xian, it must not be at Zuijianghu Restaurant. Wu Liang had thought of this a long time ago.

But when Zheng Zhiqiang heard that it was at the Red Lips Bar, why did his expression look a little strange? He didn't understand.

"You will know later. Let's go to the Red Lips Bar..."