“Hahahaha!” After hearing Hao Yunyang’s words, Chen Siwei burst into laughter, but his expression became increasingly gloomy. He slowly stood up from his chair, his eyes flashing with a cold light, and his tone suddenly turned cold: “In all these years, you’re the first person who dares to speak to me like this. I want to see how you’ll make me ‘touch it and die, approach it and perish’.”
A metal tray was thrown against the wall of the private room, and the sound of dice from the next room instantly disappeared. In a moment, the door was opened, and seven or eight young, strong men rushed in. From their attire, they didn’t seem to be from a legitimate profession.
One of the young men slightly bowed to Chen Siwei and said, “Director Chen, shall we take care of these two troublemakers?”
“Tell me, how will you make me ‘touch it and die, approach it and perish’?” Chen Siwei looked at the young man, said nothing, and continued to stare at Hao Yunyang with his cold eyes. The aura he had built up over more than a decade was now fully revealed, filling the private room with a murderous atmosphere!
“Looks like it’s a banquet with hidden dangers,” Hao Yunyang, with Wang Shiyu behind him, wasn’t worried about his personal safety at all. Ignoring the aggressive looks from the seven or eight young thugs, he drew a disdainful arc at the corner of his mouth, “Is this how Director Chen treats his friends?”
“Friends are welcomed with good wine, good food, and good women. But if they’re not friends…” Chen Siwei coldly snorted and didn’t continue.
Hao Yunyang understood the implication perfectly. Calmly turning around, he took a large paper from Wang Shiyu’s hand and casually threw it in front of Chen Siwei, saying indifferently, “Whether we’re friends or enemies depends entirely on Director Chen’s judgment.”
After saying this, Hao Yunyang sat back down and began to pour and drink his own wine.
Facing Hao Yunyang’s confident demeanor, Chen Siwei’s face flickered with changing expressions. After several seconds, he reached out and picked up the paper Hao Yunyang had thrown. The first line was written in thirteen large characters: “Recycling and Reuse Technology for Waste Construction Materials.”
Below these thirteen characters were two small words: “Jiuxiao Patent.”
