The Goddess's Personal Doctor
Chapter 215: Into the Jar

Chapter 215: Chapter 215: Into the Jar

"Investing? This... this..."

"I think it’s better not to, it’s safer with a security deposit."

"I agree, let’s go with the first plan!"

After the discussion, everyone chose the first plan.

Seeing that everyone agreed to Plan One, Yang Yu said to them, "I’ve had legal draft a contract, take a look, and if there are no issues, we can sign it now."

A female secretary came out and distributed the printed contracts to all the investors.

The investors read carefully for a long time. Some, who were knowledgeable about law, even studied every clause. In the end, they found no pitfalls and all of them signed the agreement.

Yang Yu patted Xue Yaodong’s shoulder with great sincerity, "Manager Xue, it’s time to clear your name."

"Thank you, Brother Yu," Xue Yaodong, moved, wiped away a tear, then walked in front of everyone, bowed deeply to the investors, "I’m grateful for your trust in me. Here I promise everyone, if I can’t generate a profit of more than 20 percent within a year, I will leave the fund industry forever and never step foot in it again!"

The people didn’t say much, as they were all from families that lost money with Futai Fund; they just wanted to see if Xue Yaodong could really do what he promised.

"Thank you all. After we coordinate with the bank, we’ll send everyone a message. Then, you can just go to the bank to open an account and deposit your money," Yang Yu said to everyone. "If you have time now, you can visit our financial company. Otherwise, in a while, when we move to Xinhai Building, you won’t be able to see the original building of our financial company."

The investors gradually dispersed, and Wu Jing breathed a sigh of relief, "Mr. Yang, you are truly impressive; you came up with a solution so quickly."

"As I said before, if a problem can be solved with money, then it’s not a problem," Yang Yu said with a smile. "After everyone moves there, you should sell this building and distribute the money from the sale to each brother employee."

Wu Jing nodded, "All right, Mr. Yang, I’ll get it done within ten days."

"Hmm," Yang Yu said, "I have other things to attend to. Brother Jing, you handle the rest."

Dingsheng Financial Company.

"What? That bastard got everyone away and got arrested by the police?" a man in his fifties with a potbelly and bald head burst out in anger, "What a useless waste!"

This bald man was none other than the president of the financial company, Tian Qiuyu.

His assistant Fu Guangming was quite helpless, "Mr. Tian, no one expected that Xue Yaodong’s real boss wasn’t Wu Jing, but Yang Yu. Our methods are good enough against ordinary people, but they’re nothing to Yang Yu."

"If I had known Yang Yu was the boss, I definitely wouldn’t have provoked him," Tian Qiuyu said, frustrated. "That kid even dares to go against Young Master Li; he’s practically a dead man walking. A barefoot man is not afraid of us who wear shoes; there’s no advantage to directly confronting him."

"Dad, is Yang Yu really that incredible?" Tian Xingye said skeptically, "I heard that guy used to be a bricklayer before becoming a cowherd at Silver Horse Club, and only turned his fate around because Shen Silin took a fancy to him. What could such a pretty boy be capable of?"

"Heh, you think Shen Silin is interested in just any man?" Tian Qiuyu sneered, "That woman doesn’t even care about Young Master Li. How could a man she’s interested in be ordinary?"

Tian Xingye was still unconvinced and was about to say something when his phone rang.

It was a photo sent via MMS, and upon glancing at it, his face turned ashen immediately.

Soon after, he received a text message: On June 10th last year, I know what you did. I have video evidence. If you want it, come to Starbucks near the Xinhai Building where Dingsheng Company is located.

Seeing his son’s face looking terrible, Tian Qiuyu asked casually, "Xingye, what happened?"

"It’s nothing, just a minor issue. I can handle it myself." Tian Xingye stood up and left Tian Qiuyu’s office.

"Which son of a bitch wants to screw me over?" As Tian Xingye walked, he pondered how to deal with the person trying to extort him, but he hadn’t figured it out by the time he arrived at the coffee shop.

"Mr. Tian, over here." Yang Yu, after disguising himself, had turned into a stylish young man wearing sunglasses, waving at Tian Xingye.

Tian Xingye walked over to his table and sat down, his face somber: "Who are you? What exactly do you want?"

"Mr. Tian doesn’t need to know who I am," Yang Yu said with a slight smile, "I just want to talk to Mr. Tian about the rape case from last year."

"What exactly do you know!" Tian Xingye’s eyes became terrifying, "I’m telling you, that incident has nothing to do with me!"

"As long as Mr. Tian is willing to pay a hefty price, naturally, it will have nothing to do with Mr. Tian," Yang Yu said with a slight smile, "Mr. Tian, take a look at something and see if it’s worth any money."

Yang Yu sent the video to Tian Xingye, who watched it, hands trembling non-stop.

It took a moment for Tian Xingye to collect himself, then he looked at Yang Yu with murderous eyes: "This video alone doesn’t prove anything."

"This is just one piece of evidence. I have another piece in my hands." Yang Yu handed Tian Xingye a piece of paper with a phone number on it, "One day, one million, I want cash. After I get the cash, call this number, and I will pick up the money. If it’s over one day, I will give the evidence to the police."

Yang Yu stood up and walked away.

Tian Xingye clenched his teeth in anger, his eyes fierce: "Kid, you’re courting death!"

Not long after Yang Yu left the coffee shop, Tian Xingye received a call: "One million isn’t a big deal. Tonight at twelve o’clock, come to the underground garage of my father’s company. Cash for evidence."

"Alright." Yang Yu hung up the phone, smiling, "Guilty conscience, it must feel just like this!"

At the same time, Ruan Hujuan and a man in his thirties arrived at Second Young Master Li’s villa: "Second Young Master, as you instructed, I’ve dealt with Xiao Long and his two sons. The rest is up to you, Second Young Master."

Second Young Master Li smiled slightly: "Very good. I will keep my promise to get Xiao Long and his sons a wide berth in prison and then share Xiao Long’s assets with you..."

"Fools who live a cursed life still dare to covet others’ possessions, really ignorant of how the word ’death’ is written." Yi Xuanji looked down on Ruan Hujuan with disdain, "If I were you, I’d be begging my husband for forgiveness right now, there might be a glimmer of hope. Otherwise, you won’t live past today."

Ruan Hujuan’s face twitched; she wanted to curse Yi Xuanji for being a harbinger of doom, but when she remembered Yi was Second Young Master Li’s person, she held back and dared not vent her anger.

However, her unsophisticated lover, oblivious to the ways of the world, slapped Yi Xuanji across her face without any hesitation: "That’ll teach you to watch your mouth!"