Super Rich: Obtained Shares of 100 Billion Group at the Beginning

"What's going on? Why is someone knocking on my door so late?"

"Could it be that something happened to the bodyguard?"

Jia Yikun frowned, muttered something, but still walked to the door and prepared to open the living room door.

However, just as he reached the door, he thought he smelled a faint scent of blood, though he wasn't sure if it was just his imagination.

However, he didn't think too much about it. There were more than a dozen special forces bodyguards he had hired outside the door. With these people there, no criminals could break in.

"Crack!"

The door was opened.

What came into view was not his familiar bodyguard, but a complete stranger he had never seen before.

And from this stranger, he smelled an even stronger stench of blood—blood was dripping incessantly from the dagger in the man's right hand.

Upon seeing this, Jia Yikun felt a chill quickly spread throughout his body from his tailbone. He instinctively grabbed the door, wanting to close it.

But before he could exert any force, with a whoosh, the man actually plunged the dagger in his hand directly into the door panel, only one centimeter away from his hand gripping the door panel.

Now, he was completely too scared to move.

"Mr. Jia, would you mind inviting me in for a drink?"

The man wearing a tiger-shaped mask snapped his fingers playfully.

"Gudu! Gudu!"

Sensing the murderous aura emanating from the other party, Jia Yikun swallowed several times.

He lowered his hand from the door panel and, with trembling hands, made a gesture of invitation:

"Please...please come in...this gentleman..."

Seeing that he was so sensible, Yin Hu grinned and waved his hand, and two more figures wearing rabbit and monkey masks appeared at the door.

Under Jia Yikun's horrified gaze, the three of them swaggered to sit on the sofa in the living room.

"Mr. Jia certainly knows how to enjoy life. This villa must be worth a lot of money, right?"

The figure wearing a rabbit mask spoke first, her voice clear and cold, like a mountain spring; it was a woman.

"Sir...Madam, you flatter me...May I ask what brings you three here today?"

"Are you sure you haven't mistaken me for someone else? I only moved here a few days ago."

Jia Yikun walked shakily into the living room, and when he faced the three people, his voice trembled.

It's not that he's spineless; the murderous aura emanating from these three people was simply too intense, like demons crawling out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

"Hehe, Mr. Jia, you're joking. Now that we've called you by name, how could we mistake you for someone else?"

The Rabbit chuckled softly, leaning its body slightly forward, and an even more pronounced sense of oppression followed.

"We've been looking for you!"

Upon hearing this, Jia Yikun, who still harbored a sliver of hope, immediately lost all strength.

The other party really came for him.

"You...you must have been sent by Lu Feng or Wen Jingchuan, right..."

Jia Yikun reacted quickly, immediately guessing who had sent these people.

The reason is simple: he had only been in the United States for a short time and had not offended anyone.

Even those executives he purged harbored resentment towards him, but it would never have gone to such lengths as to kill more than a dozen of his bodyguards.

"Mr. Jia, you don't need to know all that. All you need to know is that your life is in our hands right now!"

Mao Tu's cold voice came through the mask, giving Jia Yikun no chance to get the news.

Upon hearing this, Jia Yikun, though feeling helpless, had no choice but to cooperate. The situation was beyond his control; if he didn't cooperate, he might not even be able to save his life.

"Okay, ma'am, how would you like me to cooperate?"

"Mr. Jia, there's no need to be nervous. We're only here for some material things. As long as you agree to our conditions, I guarantee you won't have any problems!"

"What do you want? I have money, how much do you want?"

Hearing that these people were only after material possessions, Jia Yikun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He is rich, extremely rich. Any problem that money can solve is not a problem for him.

However, just as he was guessing whether Mao Tu and the others would ask for 1 billion or 10 billion, Shen Hou, who had been silent all along, uttered a sentence that made him gape.

"Mr. Jia underestimates us. We've gone to great lengths, and what we want is much more than just money."

"What we want is the good news in your hands!"

Shen Hou's words were like a thunderbolt, striking Jia Yikun's head and leaving his mind blank.

These people were actually after the company he owned, which was worth 300 billion Chinese yuan.

Do you have such a big appetite?

If this deal goes through, even Zhang Shih-hao, known as the King of Thieves of the Century, would be nothing but a shrimp in front of these guys.

[No, these people might not have been sent by Lu Feng and Wen Jingchuan; they could be that old fox, Lyman Monroe!]

Suddenly, as if he had just thought of something, a flash of inspiration struck Jia Yikun.

The company he owns is a subsidiary of Qualcomm, and Qualcomm is currently locked in a fierce battle with Tenglong.

If these people were sent by Lu Feng, what would they want with this company? Even if he gave it to them, Lu Feng wouldn't be able to do anything about it.

After all, this company is based in the United States, not China.

Since it wasn't Lu Feng, the possibility of it being that old fox Lyman Monroe has greatly increased.

He is the only one with a strong motive to take back the company.

In the past, he might have believed that Lyman Monroe wouldn't be so shameless, but not now.

Lyman Monroe was just removed from his position as chairman by the board yesterday because of the issues involving Linksys and Jiexun.

This result was undoubtedly a huge humiliation for Lehman Monroe, a man who had spent his entire life in the business world, and he absolutely could not accept such a situation.

In this situation, he might take a risk and take back Swift to prove his ability and value to the board of directors.

He should be able to return to the position of chairman.

【That must be it!!!】

The more Jia Yikun thought about it, the more likely it seemed, and gradually, a hint of anger appeared on his face.

The reason he chose to oppose Wen Jingchuan was because Lyman Monroe promised him many benefits.

It's fair to say that his current situation is entirely thanks to Lyman Monroe.

He had already suffered enough, going from being the vice chairman of Lianke to a spendthrift and even being called a traitor and collaborator.

Unexpectedly, Lehman Monroe is now planning to take him down again in order to regain his position as chairman.

This is intolerable!

"Snapped!"

The anger in his heart was like an erupting volcano, instantly filling his entire chest.

"This is outrageous! You've gone too far!"

Jia Yikun roared, his whole being resembling a furious lion.

Humiliation, anger, regret—a mix of emotions coursing through his mind—he even dared to confront the three men with murderous intent.

"Hmm? It seems Mr. Jia Yikun has some objections to our requests?"