C25 (1/2)

Loong Yizhu lowered his head and did not move for a long time. The guard beside him also noticed that something was wrong and shouted, ”Young Master, he's trying to kill himself!”

Montela's reaction wasn't slow at all as he immediately stopped Loong Yizhu's suicide. After throwing the person to the ground, he coldly laughed, ”It's fine if you don't pay off the debt, but you're still using your life to threaten others. Young Master Long has a good plan.”

The gazes of disdain and contempt that the people outside looked at the Long family brothers. The dignified young master of a trading company actually owed money and did not return it. His character was truly terrible.

Long Yirann knew that even if Montela didn't leave right away, the company wouldn't be able to continue driving. The most important thing in opening a trading company was its reputation. If it lost its reputation, it would lose everything.

Just as he was about to open his mouth and reply to Montela's words, a clear and melodious voice rang out. ”It's only a measly five hundred thousand gold coins. It probably isn't appropriate for young master Montela to bring people here.”

Everyone's eyes were focused on the young man who spoke so arrogantly.

Seeing that it was a shriveled child who wore ordinary clothes and didn't have any energy fluctuations, Montela thought that he was just an ordinary person. He disdainfully said, ”What arrogant words. 500,000 gold coins is nothing. If you can take it out, I'll call you young master!”

As soon as the voice fell, a pile of gold coins suddenly appeared beside the child. It filled the empty space in the surroundings, and the pure gold color almost blinded the eyes of everyone present.

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, but no one said anything for a while.

Ling Xiao slightly smiled: ”Five hundred thousand gold coins is right here. Young Master Montela, you must slowly count it in front of everyone so that no mishap happens and others will say that our Longxing Trading Company is dishonest.”

Montela's face was gloomy. He never thought that Longxing Trading Company would actually be able to find such rich support. He probably wouldn't be able to die even after a while.

He slowly walked up to check on the pile of gold coins. When he passed by Ling Xiao, his right arm that was filled with inner strength purposely hit Ling Xiao's body.

Ling Xiao had noticed his small movements. After cleverly resolving his inner strength, a force no weaker than Montela's spread out along the point where the two intersected. The tyrannical inner strength made Montela's throat taste sweet and he almost vomited blood.

This child! at least a First Level of Martial Soldier!

Montela knew that he wouldn't be able to get his hands on anything today, so he didn't say anything more. With an ugly expression, he ordered his subordinates to move the five hundred thousand gold coins away and prepared to leave.

”Wait.” Ling Xiao called out to him.

Montela turned his head, somewhat afraid.

”My name is Ling Xiao.”

Montela's face contorted a few times. Finally, he gritted his teeth and viciously said, ”Young Master Ling Xiao, we'll meet again someday!”

Gayaro said proudly, ”This is called face smacking.” It was as if he was venting his anger.

Long Yirann had gone through a few drastic changes. At this moment, he was somewhat numb to all kinds of unexpected things. He walked up to Ling Xiao and apologized mechanically.

Ling Xiao didn't say much and just let Allens and Long Yirann carry the unconscious Loong Yizhu to rest.

He didn't expect that someone was already waiting for him in the courtyard.

”Father!” Long Yirann shook off Loong Yizhu's hand and was going to help his pale father.

Loong Wanjun waved his hand and walked in front of Ling Xiao.

”Thank you little friend for your help today, otherwise, my Longxing Trading Company would definitely not have been preserved. Although I, Loong Wanjun, am not that strong, but as a person I know how to repay favors. From today onwards, the Longxing Trading Company is yours, this is the land deed and the goods list, please take a look. ”

Using his eyes to stop the anxious Long Yirann, Loong Wanjun staggered back into the house as if he had suddenly aged a dozen years.

Ling Xiao took the land deed and the list, and under Gayaro's urging, he put them away.

The current Longxing Trading Company had already been targeted by the Longyang Trading Company. If they didn't succeed this time, they would definitely think of another way to suppress the Long Family and force them to hand over the trading firm.