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"What!" Huang Weicheng was shocked.

How could it be possible!

It was evening, well past ten o'clock, on a Friday night.

How could the court possibly issue a summons at this time?

Don't court staff need to rest?

Plus, even the time for the hearing was set, which was tomorrow morning.

Who the hell can make the court issue a summons late at night and set the hearing for tomorrow?

Could it be Xu Yang?

Has Xu Yang become so powerful?

Isn't he just a billionaire worth a few hundred billion?

Still not as rich as me!

Even with connections to richest man Zhang Yimin, could this be possible?

"I got it, wait for my call."

Huang Weicheng hung up the general manager's call and immediately dialed Xu Yang's number.

Soon, the call connected.

Huang Weicheng immediately said, "Xu Yang, Han Country's DK Company is suing my game company. Is it your doing? Do you even know what you're doing? It's very hard to define game plagiarism these days. Besides, DK Company is from Han Country and is nothing but a fraction of my game company's size. Do you think they can win this lawsuit?"

Xu Yang just chuckled lightly, "I've already had people buy DK Company. Now, DK Company is a Hua Xia company. It's going to be much easier to sue you."

"What!"

Huang Weicheng's eyes widened.

This guy, he actually bought DK Company in such a short amount of time?

Moreover, he manipulated connections to get the court to issue a summons and set the court session for tomorrow morning.

How the hell, how powerful does one have to be to do that?

Actually, he didn't know just how powerful Xu Yang's business battle team was.

A vast network of connections had already been spread out.

Dealing with someone like Huang Weicheng was a piece of cake.

Although Xu Yang was only a few hundred billion rich, with the operation of such a professional team, he could totally outplay a billionaire worth a trillion.

Huang Weicheng snapped back to reality and said in a deep voice, "Even so, you won't manage to take me down. The definition of game plagiarism is very complex. Even CF wouldn't be judged as plagiarism, so my game definitely won't be!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Yang just let out a light laugh, "I managed to shut down your live broadcasting platform and so many forums in such a short time. Do you think I'm going to talk about game plagiarism with you in court? I'm telling you, at the hearing tomorrow, no matter what your lawyer says, the court is going to proclaim that your game is plagiarized. Just wait to pay up!"

Huang Weicheng was stunned on the spot.

Thinking about Xu Yang's words, he realized they were downright correct.

The man managed to shut down his live streaming platform and so many forums in such a short time.

In such a short time, he bought DK Company and had the court issue a summons for a hearing tomorrow morning.

Xu Yang didn't have to talk about game plagiarism at all. He could just have the court make a declaration.

Whatever his lawyer said was useless.

All at once, Huang Weicheng felt a deep sense of powerlessness well up inside him.

He thought of what Xu Yang had said before about how he would regret it.

Back then, he had scorned the idea.

Now, he found it deeply rereasonable.

He regretted it.

For the sake of coveting Wei Yongxiong's company's 20% share, hoping to have Wei Yongxiong work for him,

he had attracted the wrath of Xu Yang, which now had cost him a hundred billion.

His game company might even be taken down.

With this in mind, Huang Weicheng softened his tone, "Xu Yang, we had no real grudges to begin with. It was to mediate for Wei Yongxiong that I targeted you. I never wanted things to go this far. Let's make peace. I can promise that I will never target you again in the future, and if you ever need help with anything, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help you. What do you say?"

"Not so good," Xu Yang said with a cold laugh. "I told you not to get involved in Wei Yongxiong's affairs, but you insisted on meddling. Since you did, you have to bear the consequences. Prepare to lose everything you own!"

With that, Xu Yang hung up the phone.

Listening to the beep from the phone, Huang Weicheng's face gradually darkened.

Xu Yang's words were definitely not an empty threat.

With the situation having developed to this point, Xu Yang would certainly not let him off; he was determined to bankrupt him.

If the roles were reversed, he would do the same. This is the harsh reality of the business world.

Taking a deep breath, Huang Weicheng organized his thoughts and flipped through his phone's contacts for a number, then dialed it.

This number had been in his phonebook for a long time but had never been dialed.

Soon, the call connected.

A hearty laugh came from the other end of the phone. "Mr. Huang, good morning... no, good evening! What's the matter, calling me so late at night?"

The man on the other end of the line was named Wang Minghui, a Chinese national living in a beautiful country.

He was currently in that beautiful country.

He was an international broker specialized in money laundering.

Huang Weicheng had met him while on a trip to the beautiful country, and they had exchanged phone numbers.

Wang Minghui wanted to cultivate him as a client, but he wasn't interested.

He didn't think he needed to launder money.

The phone number just lay dormant in his contacts book.

Little did he know that one day, he would actually need this man's help.

There was no choice; the court session was set for tomorrow morning, and his assets were sure to be forcibly transferred to Xu Yang's name.

To protect his wealth, he could only transfer the cash.

Ever since switching to internet business, the money he made was primarily kept in the bank, without buying stocks or making other investments—definitely a cash asset.

Cash assets were relatively easy to transfer.

Of course, this 'easy' was relative to other assets.
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He now had twenty billion in cash.

But to move such a large sum of cash abroad before the court session tomorrow morning was impossible for him.

So, he had no choice but to turn to Wang Minghui.

Huang Weicheng cut to the chase, "I have twenty billion in cash, and by tomorrow morning it will belong to someone else. Can you transfer this money to my overseas account before 8 a.m. tomorrow?"

Hearing this, Wang Minghui's eyes immediately lit up.

His specialty was laundering money, and he naturally had an exceptionally strong network of connections.

Transferring twenty billion overseas overnight might seem like a fantasy.

But for a professional like him, it was still possible.

Moving twenty billion in cash was definitely a big deal.

Thus, Wang Minghui chuckled, "Mr. Huang, please don't doubt my professionalism. I can get it done even before dawn in Hua Xia, not to mention 8 o'clock. Of course, you know we're not philanthropists, not running a charity. We do charge a service fee."

Huang Weicheng was of course aware that there would be a service fee and replied, "I know. Two billion for you, is that okay?"

"Two billion?" Wang Minghui scoffed and pursed his lips. "Mr. Huang, our industry doesn't charge a fixed rate. We charge a percentage, seventy percent service fee."

In fact, his fee ranged from thirty to sixty percent.

Whether it was thirty percent or somewhere between forty and sixty percent depended on various factors, such as the relationship with the client, the size of the funds, and so on.

By saying seventy percent, he was taking advantage of Huang Weicheng's ignorance of the industry.

And seeing that Huang Weicheng was in a rush, he raised the fee even higher.

Upon hearing this, Huang Weicheng almost bit his tongue off.

Damn it, he had worked so hard to save up this money, and they wanted to take away seventy percent of it in one fell swoop.

This was practically robbery.

He couldn't help but protest, "Isn't that service fee a bit too high? Couldn't you give me some discount?"