Reborn with Consumption System

Chapter 895: Chapter 367: Justice Dog and Scum Duo_3

If his attitude toward pleading guilty is decent and Gao Diaomao loosens his grip a bit, he might not even end up doing three years.

Who knew there was still a Lawyer Liu crouching in the bushes, and at the most critical moment, he fires a shot straight at the back door.

Does it hurt?!

Is it satisfying?!

Eeek~~~

And the nastiest, dirtiest part?

After Liu Minghao shanked Old Hu, he tossed the weapon, then went back to his face to play the good guy, quietly fanning the flames, shifting the hatred...

Scumbag Hu, as a criminal suspect under detention, could not possibly know it was Liu Minghao who went for the kill; he’d probably even be grateful to Lawyer Liu, treating him like some great philanthropist...

Two pieces of human garbage ran into the "justice dog-bastard combo" of Han Lie + Liu Minghao; they really hit the damn jackpot.

God Lie was in an excellent mood, but when he thought of those families and individuals screwed over by Gao Diaomao and Hu the Scum, he couldn’t help feeling a bit heavy and sighing inside.

"Brother Liu, if those girls are willing to stand up and testify against Old Hu, whether they’ve got evidence or not, help me give them some compensation for the harm... I’ll pay out of pocket, a million each..."

Liu Minghao’s expression turned solemn: "That money won’t be easy to give. It’s easy to cause misunderstandings."

Han Lie waved his hand dismissively: "Wait till the dust settles and handle it however you see fit. There’s definitely a way—anonymous, or through some association... I don’t need their gratitude, I’m just buying myself a little peace of mind."

"Alright, I’ll remember."

Liu Minghao nodded, and that heavy topic stopped there.

They chatted a bit about other things, and then it was Liu Minghao’s turn to get curious.

"You took Gao Diaomao’s shares—what exactly are you planning to suggest to him?"

Han Lie smiled mysteriously: "Just wait and see. If I spill it now, it won’t be fun anymore..."

...

After the market closed, Han Lie drove over to Gao Yuan Real Estate.

Mask and baseball cap on, he went upstairs low-key.

Gao Yuan Real Estate was clearly a bit chaotic; that tense, uneasy air was something even outsiders could feel.

But Gao Diaomao didn’t seem affected at all—his face was glowing, and his laughter was hearty. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

"Teacher Han... hey, soon I’ll have to call you Director Han. So, how do you feel about our company? Hahahaha!"

Han Lie was naturally very polite, buttering him up: "I believe that under President Gao’s leadership, the company will definitely make a great leap forward and keep the shareholders happy."

"Good! Shareholder satisfaction is my highest pursuit! Everyone only makes money together, and the company can stay stable and lasting..."

Gao Diaomao invited Han Lie to sit, then stared at him intently.

"Teacher Han, I’ve got the shares ready. Your promise..."

"Can be cashed in anytime!"

Han Lie acted full of confidence, with a proper big-shot vibe.

"To get your request done, the key is three things—first, cooperation from the appraisal institution. Second, endorsement from the credit enhancement institution. Third, trust from the issuing team.

President Gao, let’s not even talk about the appraisal, you definitely have your ways.

The other two are my turf.

I know what you’re worried about. Tonight I’ve arranged to meet President Qiu from Magic Capital Trust; you can talk to him yourself then, and you’ll feel more at ease..."

Gao Diaomao’s heart jolted—he hadn’t expected Han Lie to actually dare introduce him to President Qiu.

Is he not worried I’ll cozy up to President Qiu and cut him out?

Feeding Han Lie costs a full 600 million; feeding President Qiu might only take 60 million.

Maybe...

Thoughts flashed through Gao Diaomao’s mind; he didn’t rush to a decision, but his smile got much warmer.

"I certainly know what kind of relationship you have with President Qiu of Magic Trust... Teacher Han, sounds like you’ve already got a full blueprint?!"

"There’s more than one plan; pick whichever you like."

Han Lie smiled playfully and didn’t go on. Instead, he suddenly suggested: "President Gao, I’ve been insanely busy lately, dead tired, and this isn’t something you can explain in a few sentences. How about we change the venue?"

"Sure!"

Gao Diaomao agreed heartily, and then let Han Lie lead him to a bathhouse...

The instant he walked through the door, Gao Diaomao was completely stunned; he couldn’t keep the smile on his face anymore.

A bit later, when he angrily tossed a recording device into the locker, a thin thread of fear flickered in his heart.

Since when has Han Lie been on guard against me?

Gao Diaomao strained to recall and finally realized the other guy had never left any handle on himself in their conversations.

It wasn’t that obvious before, but today’s in-person visit really showed it in full.

Take that line, "To get your request done," for example—way too telling.

What request?

The original deal was to turn a 1-billion land parcel into over 2 billion in financing, and everything in Han Lie’s words implied that, something any insider would understand, but not a single incriminating phrase slipped out.

Good lord, you never trusted me from the very start, huh...

Gao Diaomao felt things were a bit off, but he didn’t suspect Han Lie’s motives; he just purely realized this kid was not easy to handle.

"I offered my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on a ditch, sigh!"

Gao Diaomao let out a deep sigh, feeling extremely wronged.

He really hadn’t planned to use the recording to threaten Han Lie; he just habitually wanted some leverage for self-protection.

But Han Lie’s precautions cut him to the quick.

When Han Lie walked into the steam room stark naked, Gao Diaomao cast a casual glance—and his eyes got stabbed all over again.

Holy crap, a white donkey spirit reborn?!

My son really didn’t lose unjustly; no wonder Bai Yuqiu is dead set on the divorce...

No, wait!

That cheap slut Bai Yuqiu can’t be trusted anymore; she absolutely cannot be allowed to know about major family matters again!

Gao Diaomao’s reaction was lightning-fast; he read the signs, thought long-term, and showed this bizarre yet accurate sharpness.

But his wariness had barely had time to rise when it got smashed by Han Lie’s earnest, responsible attitude.

For a measly twenty-something billion in financing, Teacher Han actually gave him three different plans!

Gao Diaomao listened, completely absorbed, feeling like a strange, wonderful world was opening its doors to him...

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