53: When it comes to being a bachelor, Huang Yu is a professional!

Chapter 53: Young Master Huang is a professional at being a scoundrel!

Facing this situation,

if it were before, with Huang Yu's arrogant and overbearing personality, perhaps under the middle-aged man's few provocative words, he would have directly cursed him out, telling the other party to light the fire if he dared.

What would follow would be the middle-aged man setting himself on fire on the roof of the Huang Corporation building, then jumping down.

If that really happened, then it would inevitably be followed by the media, already arranged by Li Hua, extensively publicizing the event.

All the blame would be dumped on him, the newly appointed President of the Strategy Department.

Huang Yu's reputation would be completely ruined and he would be thoroughly disgraced.

At the same time, it would cause a rift to form between Han Yuyao, who would later be responsible for investigating the case, and Huang Yu.

Until later, under the various misunderstandings intentionally created by Xiao Zhan, that Dead Crooked Mouth, their relationship would completely break down.

However, things are different now.

“You dog, I’m giving you face, aren’t I! How dare you act like a scoundrel in Young Master Huang’s office!”

Watching the middle-aged man start to act like a scoundrel, Huang Yu was about to speak, but was interrupted by a sharp shout from White Hair behind him.

Seeing the middle-aged man ready to light the gasoline at any moment, White Hair could no longer bear it. He took three steps in two and kicked the middle-aged man to the ground.

“Ouch!”

The middle-aged man cried out in pain, directly falling to the ground and curling up.

“I’m going to sue you, I’m going to make you go to jail!”

“Oh, you still dare to yell!”

“If you have the guts, then damn it, light the fire!”

White Hair cursed as he kicked relentlessly.

He showed no sign of stopping.

Huang Yu rubbed his temples, a little headache.

White Hair, you scoundrel, having a lackey like you is truly my good fortune, Young Master.

You’re really afraid that I, your Young Master, won’t die fast enough.

Looking at the constantly escalating situation, Yun Yun also had a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

How will this little scoundrel ultimately resolve this matter?

After all, the Huang Corporation is currently the party at fault. Not only are they not appeasing him, but they even dared to assault the other party.

It's simply outrageous.

And through his previous inner thoughts, she also knew that Huang Yu was not a meredandy.

Under Yun Yun's gaze, Huang Yu's expression became somewhat somber, and he began to move forward.

“If you have the guts, light the fire!”

White Hair taunted as he beat him.

He had seen many like this; coming here to cause trouble was merely to demand more money.

“Alright, since you all want me to die so much, then I’ll die for you to see!”

The middle-aged man clutched his head, his body curled up and soaked.

He recalled the disdain and contempt in their eyes when he went to borrow money.

The helpless and passive humiliation of having to accept such a fate.

Li Hua’s relentless pressure, and the beating he was currently enduring.

The long-suppressed emotions in the middle-aged man’s heart finally erupted.

He immediately pulled a lighter from his pocket.

I’ll die, I’ll die for you to see, you’re all the same kind of people!

What if I die? My wife and children will get a sum of money, and you all will be fighting among yourselves!

He trembled all over, muttering to himself incessantly.

“You want to die, do you?”

Just as he pulled out the lighter and was about to light it.

A cold, emotionless voice came, making him shiver uncontrollably and subconsciously stop his actions.

The hand holding the lighter was also gripped by a strong hand, unable to move.

Huang Yu looked at the middle-aged man, unsure whether to pity him or hate him.

He pushed White Hair aside and pulled the middle-aged man up.

“If you want to die, you can!”

Huang Yu handed the lighter back to him, his eyes filled with indifference.

“But this office of mine is all mahogany furniture; any single piece costs at least a million, and there are cameras all around!”

“If you damage anything, even if you self-immolate today, I will have the lawyers from the company’s legal department go after your family for the debt!”

The middle-aged man, who had originally prepared to die and be done with it, instantly froze upon hearing these words.

The hand holding the lighter suddenly released, letting it fall to the ground.

Originally, by dying, he could have secured a sum of money for his family, but now he truly didn't know what to do.

In a daze, the middle-aged man slowly recovered from his extreme emotions.

He heard his son's wailing cries nearby.

And looking at the luxurious decorations around him, he suddenly felt a bit at a loss.

“If you want to die, I absolutely won’t stop you.”

Huang Yu said with a smile.

“Open the French window!”

Hearing his Young Master's words, White Hair hurriedly opened the nearest French window.

The cold wind from dozens of floors up instantly rushed in, making the middle-aged man shiver violently.

Huang Yu came to the French window and gestured to the middle-aged man.

“Since you’re so eager to die, then please, go ahead.”

Upon hearing this, not only did the middle-aged man hesitate, but even White Hair, who had been clamoring for the other party to light the fire, also became somewhat hesitant.

Although he had just been clamoring for the other party to light the fire, that was merely provocation and an outlet for his emotions.

But if he really let the other party die now… the consequences…

“Young Master Huang, are you serious?”

White Hair leaned slightly closer to his Young Master and whispered, “How about we just teach him a lesson and that’s it?”

Although his voice was low, there were only a few people in the office, so everyone could hear it.

“This is not good.”

Huang Yu coldly refused, his voice crisp and decisive.

“Good words are hard to persuade a doomed ghost. Since he wants to die so much, why stop him? Why not fulfill his wish?”

“But… but…”

White Hair scratched his head, racking his brain for an excuse.

“But this grandson has a worthless life. If he dies here at our Corporation, won’t it become a haunted house?”

“And if those tabloid reporters exaggerate things later, you’ll be in a mess, like mud in your pants, even if it’s not shit, it’ll be considered shit.”

Although White Hair was usually rude and aggressive, he was still clear-headed when it came to such crucial matters.

“How about we just follow the old rules?”

“Let the brothers break this grandson’s leg, throw him out, and then compensate him a few tens of thousands of yuan!”

At this, White Hair’s eyes turned fierce.

While he truly wanted to teach the middle-aged man a lesson, he also wanted to dissuade his Young Master from this course of action.

But Huang Yu looked indifferent.

After rubbing his forehead, he yawned and slowly sat on the sofa.

Then, he indifferently looked at the soaked and disheveled middle-aged man.

“I don’t care!”

“In Tianhai, the Huang Family is heaven! At worst, I’ll have Grandpa make a call to the officials afterwards. If that doesn’t work, I’ll just throw money at it! If one million isn’t enough, then ten million!”

“As for haunted houses and such, this is an era that advocates science; where are there any ghosts?”

“Even if there really are ghosts, so what? I, your Young Master, might lack other things, but what I lack least is money! At worst, I’ll spend some money to invite all the top ten Feng Shui masters in the country to perform a proper ritual!”

Although he appeared nonchalant on the surface, Huang Yu was somewhat annoyed by White Hair’s dog-like habit.

This grandson has some inexplicable obsession with breaking other people’s legs.

And it even felt a bit familiar.

Next time, I’ll have to find a shrimp fishing pond and see if this guy asks the owner if he has shrimp.