"The Zhang Clan really has no more successors. These people are still arguing over 20% of the shares!"
"No matter how much money we have, it's just a number. We have to spend it with our lives first."
"No matter how rich you are, after you die, you will only be three feet of dirt!"
In the small courtyard, all of the guests that came to participate in the Engagement party shook their heads in unison.
Facing the group of clansmen and their chattering, Zhang Gaochang immediately went berserk:
"Shut up!"
The corners of his mouth were filled with bitterness.
How could he not know that 20% of the shares have a value of over 100 billion Chinese dollars. So what if he didn't want to? One billion two billion, even ten billion was good as long as he could solve the problem.
However, he was very clear that the matter today would not be easily resolved. Even if it was 20% of the shares, it still might not be possible.
"Dad …"
The Zhang Clan members opened their mouths to say something, but Zhang Gao simply did not give them the opportunity to speak:
"Whoever dares to speak anymore shall leave the Zhang Clan forever. From then on, they will no longer have anything to do with us."
He was very clear in his heart that although Lin Feng promised to not start a massacre here, under Zhang Wanrong's request. But if they allowed this situation to continue to haunt them, and once Lin Feng was completely angered again, after today, there would be no Zhang Clan in the Sea City.
The people of the Zhang Clan withdrew their heads and did not say another word.
"Master Lin, 20% of the shares, what do you think?" Zhang Gaochang asked carefully.
"Not enough." Lin Feng shook his head.
"Thirty percent."
Lin Feng shook his head again.
"Forty percent."
Lin Feng continued to shake his head.
Zhang Gaochang fell into silence. After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said again:
"Forty-nine percent."
This ratio was already the limit of what he could bear. If it exceeded this ratio, it would mean that the Zhang Clan would lose absolute control of their high ranking capital.
Lin Feng shook his head expressionlessly.
"Hua!"
When Zhang Gaocheng increased the share ratio to 49%, the entire crowd burst into an uproar.
Nearly half of the shares were worth nearly 300 billion. This amount of wealth, not to mention China's richest man, even if it was the richest man in China, would be an astronomical figure for the richest man on earth in the future.
However, they never expected that Lin Feng would still not be satisfied with forty-nine percent of the capital stock.
"Zhang Wanrong, don't go overboard."
"49% of the shares, that's almost half of the high capital."
"Do you know how much the shares represent? Close to 300 billion! "
"Don't forget that within your body, there is Zhang family blood flowing. Are you really going to ignore the affection of your bloodline?"
"Just stop when the time is right. You can't go too far!"
The Zhang Clan members could no longer control their emotions as they roared in anger.
Zhang Gao also chose to remain silent, his eyes sweeping across Zhang Wanrong and the other juniors, his face full of anticipation.
He had to ensure that a forty-nine percent share of the capital was his limit. If you want to guarantee the Zhang Family's absolute control over high class capital, Zhang Wanrong's place is the only way to break through.
"Money, money, in your eyes, is only money!"
"The reason you brought me back from East An and swallowed the Xinghe Group that my parents left for me was for money."
"Regardless of my marriage to Lin Feng, forcing me to marry Du Kunhao was also for the sake of money."
"Is there nothing else in your eyes other than money?"
Even if Zhang Wanrong had a good temper, when facing the shameless Zhang Family, she was thoroughly enraged.
"You're saying that I don't care about the affection of my blood, but have you taken it into consideration before?"
"Would you expel my father from the family if you took into account bloodline ties?"
"If you were to consider the matter of blood relations, would you not care about my parents' deaths?"
"If you were to take account of the bloodline's feelings, would you take away the Xinghe Group that my parents left to me, the only one left to me with mental power? Would she even hesitate to use her life as a threat to force me to get engaged to Du Kunhao? "
"None of you! Now they're all here to talk about blood ties with me, do you have the qualifications to do so? "No!"
Zhang Wanrong was furious, as though to vent the unfairness in her heart, she asked her again and again.
There was no response, and the sound was so loud that it bordered on a roar.
"High capital, fifty-one percent of the shares."
"Do you want money or your life? Choose it yourself."
Lin Feng's eyes turned cold, and the sharp killing intent filled the air once again.
Within the span of a few breaths, the courtyard was filled with killing intent, causing everyone to feel a bone-piercing chill.
It was as though he had arrived in an Asura hell, as if he had fallen into an icy cavern.
"No …."
The Zhang Clan members subconsciously wanted to reject.
He only got to face Lin Feng's killing gaze and when they were all at the tip of his tongue, he swallowed in fear.
"Alright, I agree."
Zhang Gaochang was silent for a moment before he finally nodded.
He knew that what Lin Feng wanted was an absolute control over the capital he had. If he refused, the entire Zhang Family would be annihilated.
"Dad …"
The Zhang Clan members wanted to continue as if they were unwilling to accept this outcome, but the moment they opened their mouths, they were immediately interrupted by Zhang Gao:
"All of you, shut up!"
"Master Lin, fifty-one percent of the shares, I promise you."
Zhang Gao respectfully continued.
"If you bring Wanrong back to the Zhang Family to make up for your debt, I will protect you for a hundred years."
"But you all, for the clan's benefit, brought Wanrong back to suffer. For Wanrong's sake, I will leave your Zhang Family with a chance of survival, it is already a kindness as high as the heavens. "
"Today, everything is your own fault!"
Lin Feng said coldly, one word at a time, pressing down on the Zhang Family members, his head lowered, not even daring to breathe.
Other than Zhang Ya Jing, everyone else in the Zhang Family shall be executed. But just as Zhang Wanrong had said, that kind of connection with his bloodline was something that couldn't be erased.
"From today onwards, your Zhang Clan will be under the care of Zhang Ya Jing."
"Otherwise, perhaps one day, the remaining forty-nine percent of the shares will change hands."
With that, Lin Feng immediately turned.
Under the gazes of everyone present, he brought Zhang Wanrong and left.
Su Changgong followed closely behind.
As Lin Feng walked, he passed the telepathic transmission to Su Changgong. "How much do you know about the matters regarding the underworld clans and sects?"
"..." After Su Changgong heard this, he quickly told his everything he knew.
"Sure enough, go back first. I'll wait for the Du Clan to account to me."
"Don't worry Master Lin. I will definitely not let you down until you are satisfied. Goodbye."
… ….
In the Zhang Clan's courtyard, the guests left one after another. Only the Zhang Clan members remained in the originally crowded courtyard.
"Dad, are we really just going to hand over our high ranking capital to that Zhang Wanrong?"
"Fifty-one percent of the shares means she has absolute control of the high capital. "What we have done is the same as giving away our high position and capital."
The Zhang Clan members had unresigned expressions.
Having lost control of their high ranking capital, it would mean that the Zhang Clan's status would plummet. They would never be able to recover the glory that they had in the past.
"Dad, although Yating is talented and knowledgeable, she can still manage her own business. "But in the business world, it's not only about ability. You have to know how to make connections!"
"Do you really have to follow that kid's request and hand over all the shares that the clan controls to Yating?"
Other than Zhang Ya Jing's parents, the other members of the Zhang family also cared about who was in charge of the family.
They could still earn a lot of money from the Zhang Clan, which was overseen by the old gramps. However, if it was the real Zhang Ya Jing, they definitely would not have any other origins other than being part of the family.
"How could we, the Zhang Family, dare to disobey that decision!"
Zhang Gaochang seemed to be muttering to himself.
"Dad, that kid has already left. Why would he care about our Zhang Family's matters?"
"That's right. After all, if it wasn't for that little girl, that brat would never have come to our Zhang Clan!"
Zhang Wanrong's uncles, aunts, aunts and uncles continued to speak unwillingly.
"This matter is settled. There's no need to discuss it further!"
Zhang Gaocheng's cold voice rang out. Although the younger generation did not want to accept this outcome, they still shut their mouths obediently.
"If I had spent even a little bit more effort to investigate everything thoroughly, things would not have gotten to this point."
"It's a pity that our Zhang Clan has missed a real opportunity to rise to prominence!"
Zhang Gaochang's face was full of dejection, finally turning into a helpless sigh.
The reason why he forcefully brought Zhang Wanrong back and made a marriage with the Du Family was because he wanted to establish a relationship with the super Martial Family, who was the number one in the Central Plains.
But they never thought that the well-known Lin Family trash would actually be the famous Master Lin, the one who, by his own strength, could suppress the entire island nation to the point of making the entire island nation bow in submission.
If he hadn't brought Zhang Wanrong back to the Zhang Family for the benefit of the family, but to make up for the regret of his family, today, the Zhang Family would face the exact opposite result.
"It's the Zhang Clan! They don't recognize the True Dragon!"
Zhang Gaocheng turned around and left unsteadily.
In that instant, he seemed to have aged a lot.