Chapter 1568 - 1444: Hanxing’s Assets in Huaxia
"It’s very simple. Just give me all your Hanxing’s assets in Huaxia, and I’ll let you go," Ye Qingfeng said calmly.
"What? Are you crazy? That’s pure wishful thinking! You want Hanxing’s assets in Huaxia. What are you thinking? Dreaming?"
At this moment, an angry roar suddenly rang out, coming from the middle-aged man who had shown anger in his eyes earlier.
He slammed the table and stood up furiously, pointing directly at Ye Qingfeng.
"This is too much, sheer delusion! Hanxing is a major part of our Hanxing assets. Besides our homeland, the Huaxia assets bring in the most profit every year!"
"To demand all Huaxia’s assets is laughable, utterly laughable!"
"Indeed, just a wet-behind-the-ears kid, with some power but lacking mature wisdom, making such a whimsical demand!"
"So, you’re saying you don’t agree?" Ye Qingfeng smiled faintly, tapping the table.
"Agree? Pooh! And you still want us to agree? Are you out of your mind?" At this moment, another person slammed the table and stood up.
It’s not surprising Hanxing’s people reacted so strongly. After all, the entirety of Hanxing’s assets in Huaxia are terrifyingly valuable.
Bear in mind, Hanxing is a supergroup with a market value of over $200 billion. Converted to Huaxia Coin, it’s over a trillion.
The assets in Huaxia alone amount to five to six hundred billion, how terrifying is that?
These assets are sufficient to elevate a beggar into the ranks of a Morgan-level billionaire.
Remember, Hanxing is a supergroup of countless shareholders. Just the Li Family alone has over a hundred controlling members, yet Ye Qingfeng wants Hanxing’s Huaxia assets all to himself.
How could they possibly accept that?
"Is that so?"
Ye Qingfeng smiled, as a killing intent slowly welled up. Though his face held a faint smile, it was extremely sinister, as pressure was instantly released.
His heart was suddenly shook, feeling as if a mountain was pressing on his chest, making it hard to breathe.
"Enough!" Finally, the elder in the center spoke up, lightly reprimanding. Behind him stood a middle-aged man with radiant skin, whose age was indiscernible.
It was precisely the presence of this ageless middle-aged man that allowed the elder to remain unfazed under Ye Qingfeng’s pressure.
Clearly, this radiant-skinned middle-aged man was a Martial Arts Master, yet Ye Qingfeng seemed indifferent, as if he hadn’t seen him, his expression calm.
"Mr. Ye Qingfeng, don’t go overboard. I, Li Taiqing, have managed the Li Family for decades, having seen all kinds of big shots, whether in business, corporations, national leaders, or martial artists. Yet, you’re the first to dare to oppress my Hanxing Li Family!"
This elder was named Li Taiqing. He looked at Ye Qingfeng, speaking somewhat proudly.
This was his confidence, brought by the Hanxing Group. With such a powerful multinational group, he had a reason to be proud.
"Enough talk, are you giving it up or not? No need for nonsense, just say it directly!"
Ye Qingfeng, disinclined to beat around the bush, said coldly.
He feared nothing. At worst, he would kill everyone here and leave on the Futu Sword.
Even if it provoked a war between Huaxia and Korea, Ye Qingfeng couldn’t care less.
Li Taiqing’s eyes flickered, with a hint of hesitation in his deep-set eyes.
"Mr. Ye Qingfeng, anything is negotiable. Your demands are indeed too excessive, the price is way too high!"
Li Taiqing’s grandson, the heir of the Li Family, Li Yanglong, remained composed, looking at Ye Qingfeng with friendliness.
Truly worthy of the Li Family’s heir, poised to take over such a large group in the future, acting calmly with some depth and strategy.
"Give, or die!"
Ye Qingfeng ignored them, stating the ultimatum.
All the Li Family members glared at Ye Qingfeng in anger, yet dare not speak, their hearts burning with fury.
Li Yanglong’s expression shifted slightly, but instantly reverted, he calmly said, "Mr. Ye Qingfeng, could you give us some time to discuss?"
"One day,"
Ye Qingfeng replied lightly, wasting no more words, he rose up and left, taking Kong Ningshuang with him out of the wooden cabin under everyone’s angry gazes.
"Yanglong, what do you think?" Li Taiqing asked calmly.
"This person indeed asked for too much. However, just now from him, I felt a real killing intent, making one’s heart tremble,"
Li Yanglong analyzed, his eyes flashing with insight, recalling the young man’s demeanor.
"This individual is truly a madman, a desperado. If we don’t agree, I estimate there is an 80% chance that he will directly act!"
Li Taiqing nodded.
"What do you mean? Are you suggesting we surrender and hand over the assets in Huaxia to that young man?" At this point, a tall middle-aged man slammed the table again, extremely furious.
"We Hanxing are no cowards! With your timid and fearful demeanor, how can you control the Li Family, or run Hanxing Group?"
"Li Bianxi, what do you think?" Li Taiqing glanced at the tall middle-aged man, quietly asking.
"Kill!" Li Bianxi roared with anger, "Does the Hanxing Group fear a mere young man? If he dares to harm any of us here, he will pay a heavy price!"
Li Taiqing was silent, Li Bianxi was his seventh son, originally the most outstanding of the next generation, groomed as a successor.
Unfortunately, the birth of Li Yanglong took Li Bianxi’s place in Li Taiqing’s heart.
Now it seemed, he didn’t make the wrong choice, Li Taiqing slightly shook his head. If this young man were truly afraid, he wouldn’t have killed Nan Yan Gui and Li Zaisi.
If he dared to kill those two, what else wouldn’t Ye Qingfeng dare?
"Mo Wu, do you have the confidence to deal with that Ye Qingfeng?" Li Taiqing turned and softly asked.
Mo Wu, the radiant-skinned middle-aged man standing behind Li Taiqing, had a name that was actually Huaxia in origin.
"Based on my estimation, he is just a War King realm martial artist, but I, on the other hand, am different. How can he have killed the Basic-level War Emperor Nan Yan Gui? This young man is very mysterious!"
Mo Wu spoke up.
Li Taiqing’s eyes flickered momentarily, no one knew what was going on in the deep eyes of this elder’s mind.
Ye Qingfeng didn’t leave the Li’s Han River Manor. Instead, he stayed there leisurely, with no sign of worry.
No matter what methods Hanxing Group had, it was of no concern. If pressed to opposition, then it would be a fight to mutual destruction at worst, as Ye Qingfeng had little interest in wealth.
He awaited Hanxing’s decision.
In a well-crafted wooden cabin, Ye Qingfeng lay in a hot spring, steam rising, creating a cozy atmosphere.
Ye Qingfeng’s body was soaking within, remaining calm and composed.