The Besan Hotpot Restaurant has opened several branches, and Huang Chunsheng invested a lot of money in it. If Beilong was still alive, Huang Chunsheng would definitely not have any extra ideas. This money was considered to be spent on peace.

But Beilong is dead.

There is an old Chinese saying that tea is cold when people leave, but tea will be cold when people leave, let alone when people die?

Although when the second store of Beckham Hotpot opened, Huang Chunsheng saw Beilong’s amazing relationship network.

But he knew that it was all based on Beilong alone. Once Beilong died, these relationships would naturally be broken.

To judge others by oneself, Huang Chunsheng believes that if he dies, his relatives and friends who were once as good as him and had a mother, would definitely pounce on him like a group of hungry wolves and grab meat to eat.

To put it bluntly, his biological son, whom he is cultivating now, may not shed a tear for him!

He may even scold Huang Chunsheng for why he was dying and even married a wife to compete for family property with his son!

Huang Chunsheng, who has been in business for half his life, has seen many things.

That's why he dared to come over confidently and put the equity transfer agreement at the level of unequal treaty in front of Bei Youfu.

Now the whole world knows that Russia killed Beilong with a rocket launcher. What else should he worry about?

"You are taking advantage of the situation!" Bei Youfu couldn't believe his eyes. He suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Huang Chunsheng. Only then did he realize that although Huang Chunsheng was sighing, he was even proud of his eyes and eyebrows.

"No, no, no, I'm teaching you to be a human being!" Huang Chunsheng smiled and said, "If you want to give up, you will gain only if you give up. If you can't give up these equity, you will get peace for the whole family. If you can't give up, hum..."

Huang Chunsheng didn't continue to speak, but even a fool could hear the threat inside and outside his words.

"Huang Chunsheng!" Zhang Chunli rushed out of the store at this time, her eyes crying red and swollen: "You are not a human!"

Huang Chunsheng was so angry that Zhang Chunli scratched her face. Fortunately, his secretary and the driver joined forces to hold Zhang Chunli down. Huang Chunsheng felt the scorching pain on his face, and he immediately cursed in anger:

"You are not a human being! Did you forget who the person who forced me to jump on the Yangtze River Bridge?

"If it weren't for your son, my bison would be on the market and I had nothing to do, so I would come to cooperate with you with a hotpot restaurant?"

While cursing, Huang Chunsheng swung his arm and wanted to slap Zhang Chunli. Of course, Bei Youfu wanted to go up to protect his wife, but it was not that easy for him to sit on the ground and struggle with his broken legs.

But Huang Chunsheng's arm had just been lifted up, and his cold muzzle was pressed against his head: "Don't move!"

Huang Chunsheng's face suddenly changed, and his whole body was stiff and he didn't dare to move. At this time, the cold muzzle turned from the side to the front of him, and he saw that the soldier with the gun pointed at him was a live ammunition.

"Report to the battalion commander, the suspect who attacked the head's family has been controlled by us. Please instruct!" A soldier from the Soldier King's Battalion reported to the headset.

Several soldiers from the King's Camp went over to capture Huang Chunsheng and the driver who were holding Zhang Chunli.

After knowing that there was something wrong with Beilong, Wang Shouyu, the battalion commander of the Bingwang Battalion, immediately adjusted the troops of the secret guarding Beisao Hotpot Restaurant to a squad unit, ensuring that one squad's troops are carrying out the alert at any time.

"Comrade! Don't shoot!" Huang Chunsheng hurriedly raised his hands, and couldn't help but complain in his heart: Yes, it's true that Bei Long is a major general, but there is no need to ambush a squad of troops in their hot pot restaurant, right?

Bei Youfu and Zhang Chunli were also shocked. They didn’t know that so many soldiers were ambushed in their hot pot restaurant!

After all, she had seen a big scene. Huang Chunshengqiang explained calmly: "Don't get me wrong! I'm here to discuss business with them, and they are partners! You should have seen it just now. She was the one who scratched me first. I still had blood on my face. I was just defending myself. This is not illegal!"

"Discuss business? What business?" At this moment, a familiar man's voice rang behind him.

Huang Chunsheng was stunned. The voice was really familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

The man had turned to him. Huang Chunsheng looked closely and couldn't help but take a breath of air: "Pengxiang?"

The one who came was Peng Xiang, the richest man in South China. Peng Xiang was a top boss for Huang Chunsheng. Huang Chunsheng quickly adjusted his emotions and forced himself to smile and showed flattery: "It turns out to be Mr. Peng. You have come here today. What a coincidence. I'll come over to talk to Brother Bei about something..."

"Okay! Stop talking nonsense!" Pengxiang snatched the equity transfer agreement in Huang Chunsheng's hands, looked around for a few seconds, and then tore the equity transfer agreement in front of Huang Chunsheng: "Did you see it?"

"Swish--"

Pengxiang smashed the shredded paper on Huang Chunsheng's face: "It's gone! It's not these pages, it's you, it's gone!"

"You, you can't do this!" Huang Chunsheng was so anxious that he burst into tears. Pengxiang's words obviously refer to his equity in the Bessaou Hotpot Restaurant, which may also include his Tian Yeniu, or even his life!

Maybe others may not be able to do it, but Pengxiang can definitely do it.

"You can do this, why can't I do this?" Pengxiang stared at him coldly, and was too lazy to say anything to him anymore. He walked over and helped Bei Youfu, who was struggling to get up, and whispered with a complex and painful mood: "Uncle Bei, Aunt Bei, I'm sorry, I'm late..."

He is actually not a few years younger than Bei Youfu, but he respectfully called these two people when he talked about his peers with Bei Long.

Bei Youfu and Zhang Chunli didn't know who Pengxiang represented, but even though Pengxiang only represented himself, it was already very grateful for being able to come. Zhang Chunli wiped her tears and said, "It's not too late, it's not too late..."

"Uncle Bei, Aunt Bei," Pengxiang solemnly stuffed a file bag into Zhang Chunli's hand:

"Actually, there is one thing that Xiaolong may not have time to tell you, I am in a pharmaceutical business and pharmaceuticals also sell medicines.

"Xiaolong worked with me before and he provided a particularly precious prescription, which I was responsible for the production and sales.

"Now I have brought the equity letter here, and the dividends will be transferred to the bank card issued by the group on time.

"Although Xiaolong is gone, I must send his things here. You two elders...please mourn!"

"Ah..." Bei Youfu and Zhang Chunli were both shocked. They didn't know that there was still such a thing.

But I think Pengxiang shouldn't be lying to them, after all, their son is dead.

But this human heart is really hard to predict. Huang Chunsheng, who has been very familiar with them, came to force his equity, and Pengxiang, who has only met them, came to give up equity. As expected, only when it is dark and there is no light, can you see clearly whether the person standing in front of you is a ghost...
Chapter completed!