My Co-renting Lady Boss

Chapter 1982: Chapter 1978: A Huge Loss

"The matter has reached this point, I’m not going to be relentless. Compensate me with one billion US dollars for spiritual damages, and don’t bother me again in the future. Let’s go our separate ways, how about it?"

Tang Ming coldly questioned.

"Alright, alright, I’ll transfer the money to you immediately. Give me an account."

Yang Hua nodded repeatedly, then ran towards the laptop to start the operation.

Tang Ming gave his account to Yang Hua, and after receiving ten billion US dollars, he left the scene with his people.

He was almost dragged away by Ruisi; this woman was terrifying when her mood was up.

With Tang Ming and Red Leaf withdrawing, the Yang Family was left in a mess.

"You two bastards, how dare you bring such a powerful enemy upon the family, have you gone mad?"

Yang Wudi angrily shouted at Yang Hua and Yang Wei.

"We... we didn’t expect him to be so formidable either."

Yang Hua looked aggrieved at Yang Wudi, if he had known Tang Ming was a Martial General, he wouldn’t have been so impulsive, even if he knew Tang Ming was Red Leaf’s Black Spirit.

"Mmm, mmm, mmm!"

Yang Wei painfully closed his eyes, sobbing uncontrollably. Tang Ming was strong to such a degree, he could forget about revenge in this lifetime.

"Why are you crying? It’s all your fault."

Yang Wudi glared at Yang Wei in annoyance: "The family sent you to the local area to make connections and expand the market, and you ended up offending such a monster. The Yang Family suffered terribly because of you."

"I..."

Yang Wei silently wept, utterly unable to refute.

"Father, forget it, it’s pointless to blame him now."

Yang Hua advised compassionately.

"He’s indeed useless now."

Yang Wudi cursed, gritting his teeth as he shouted: "Let him recuperate at home properly, don’t let him step out a half-step, otherwise I’ll break his remaining two legs."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Yang Hua nodded repeatedly, also fearing that Yang Wei might cause trouble if he went out again.

"Also, marry a few concubines immediately, while the function is still there, and quickly produce a few children for the Yang Family."

Yang Wudi waved his hand, cursing angrily: "The Yang Family has passed down for seven generations and now a eunuch appears in this generation. The lineage absolutely cannot be cut off."

"Yes! I will surely try my best."

Upon hearing this, Yang Hua rejoiced, as he could openly indulge with women.

After this incident, the Yang Family suffered significant damage, losing fifteen billion US dollars!

While it wasn’t entirely crippling for the Yang Family, the loss was severe, especially since Tang Ming killed three Nine-star Martial Masters, which was a loss that couldn’t be measured in money.

After witnessing Tang Ming’s dreadful strength, the Yang Family finally decided to calm down. Even if they were unwilling, they were powerless to stir up more troubles.

In the Li Family mansion, Li Yingjian sat in the living room with furrowed brows, uneasily gazing out the window while holding an unlit cigarette, lost in thought.

After a while, Li Wenmao rushed into the room, pale and panting heavily.

"What’s wrong?"

Li Yingjian immediately sat up straight.

"Huff, huff, huff... The Yang Family is finished."

Li Wenmao sat on the sofa, panting and explaining: "Tang Ming is far from dead."

"What! How did that happen?"

Li Yingjian looked at Li Wenmao in disbelief: "Red Leaf’s Black Spirit personally took action, and even recorded a video of Tang Ming being killed. How could he not be dead?"

"Conspiracy, this is all a conspiracy."

Li Wenmao sighed and explained: "According to our informant in the Yang Family, Tang Ming is far from dead, and he is Red Leaf’s Black Spirit, the second-ranked assassin in the world."

"Hiss! Tang Ming is really the Dark Night Black Spirit?"

Li Yingjian exclaimed.

"Yes! The assassination of Tang Ming by Black Spirit was all a hoax; the Yang Family transferred ten billion to Red Leaf for nothing, and that’s not the whole story.

Tang Ming himself turned out to be a Martial General and defeated Yang Wudi in a single move. Moreover, he had a subordinate, a woman in black, who was also a Martial General, killing three Peak Martial Masters of the Yang Family, before finally forcing the Yang Family to hand over ten billion US dollars to settle the matter."

"My God! What kind of person is Tang Ming, how can he have such terrifying layers of identity?"

Li Yingjian dropped the unlit cigarette in shock, never dreaming that Tang Ming would turn out to be so terrifying.

"Anyway, whether domestically or internationally, Tang Ming possesses a force that we can’t afford to offend."

Li Wenmao wiped his cold sweat and gratefully looked at Li Yingjian: "Father was wise not to show up personally, otherwise the Li Family would have suffered hugely."

"We Li Family only lost five billion US dollars, but the Yang Family lost fifteen billion and three Peak Martial Masters. This was certainly a serious blow to the Yang Family."

Li Yingjian shivered and lit a cigarette: "Thank goodness! Although we lost five billion, assessing Tang Ming’s capabilities and protecting ourselves was worth the money."

"Yes! My younger sister has foresight; she saw early on that Tang Ming wasn’t an ordinary person. If I had known, I wouldn’t have annulled my sister’s marriage contract with Tang Ming; I’m full of regret."

Li Wenmao sighed helplessly; if he knew Tang Ming had such potential, he would have served Li Wenxuan to Tang Ming willingly, rather than canceling the marriage contract!

"Now, now it’s not too late. When your sister finishes her work, invite her to bring Tang Ming back for a meal."

Li Yingjian took a deep drag on the cigarette, "Such a person deserves our favor! A Martial General powerhouse at the age of twenty... is this even human?"

"Regardless, we should never become enemies with Tang Ming in the future."

Li Wenmao sternly nodded.

In a villa in the suburbs of York City, James sat frustratedly in the living room, smoking a cigar, listening to the wild noises from upstairs, feeling depressed.

"Damn it! I’m the boss of Red Leaf, these two bastards made me listen to this symphony here, too disrespectful."

James took a heavy puff of his cigar; he originally came to discuss the division of spoils with Tang Ming, but Ruisi impatiently dragged Tang Ming into a room, and they had been at it for two hours now.

Half an hour later, Ruisi, with a rosy flush on her face and alluring charm, wrapped around Tang Ming as they came downstairs.

Tang Ming’s face was a bit pale, holding his waist with his left hand, he cried!

He’d always heard that foreign girls were vigorous, and had previously experienced that with Ruisi, but didn’t expect they were this strong. If he weren’t physically fit, he wouldn’t be able to get out of bed.

"You two finally finished, did you consider my feelings?"

James looked at Tang Ming and Ruisi with disgruntled expression.

"Do you think I wanted that?"

Tang Ming glared at James.

"Don’t be hateful! If you’re interested, I can spar with you."

Ruisi teased James with alluring eyes.

"Forget it! Even if I’m interested, it’s only in the Black Spirit."

James gazed at Tang Ming heatedly.