I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property

"Foot spa city?"

Zhang Menglong's voice was so loud that the people around him heard his conversation with Ding Yuxi.

The once second largest music platform in the country, the grand NetEase Music, was actually going to be transformed into a music-themed foot spa city? How sensational was that?

"Zhang Menglong, you..." Ding Yuxi was already so angry he was trembling. The last time he had been infuriated by Zhang Menglong, he had ended up in the hospital. The doctor had told him his heart had some congenital arrhythmia, and if often stimulated, it might very likely develop into heart disease.

"Don't look at me, vote!" Zhang Menglong said, "Our shares combined, have already surpassed two-thirds. We can just raise our hands to vote, and it will pass. I've already taken care of the new business license!"

"Xiao Wang, bring the license and that plaque!" Zhang Menglong called to an employee from Music Forest.

"Right away, Boss Zhang!" The person known as Xiao Wang quickly ran out and soon came back, his hands holding a service industry business license and a golden plaque.

"NetEase Footpath!"

"Hahaha! Awesome!"

"NetEase Footpath? NetEase has its way, hahaha, Boss Zhang is truly a talent!"

"This is too sensational, I'm dumbfounded!"

"Ah bah, ah bah ah bah..."

"You see, I was prepared. From now on, this building will be our NetEase Footpath building. I will soon arrange for technicians to come over, and I have also invited Mr. Qiao Shan as our spokesperson. This will definitely become popular throughout the entire Jiangnan City!"

Zhang Menglong patted the plaque, "I've decided, we're not only doing foot massages, but also ear picking, massages, and cupping therapy—everything except the illicit, we do it all!"

"What's wrong, aren't you happy?" Zhang Menglong said sarcastically, "Do you think I'm too domineering? No worries, I'm very democratic. While I may be the chairman, we still decide based on the voting results. Now, those who agree with transforming NetEase Music into NetEase Footpath, please raise your hands!"

Zhang Menglong blissfully raised his hand above his head.

"One vote in favor, zero against, so it's decided then!"

Ding Yuxi was nearly spitting blood. Sure, there were two of them, but Zhang Menglong had a greater share of stocks than him, even his father being here now wouldn't change the fact that Zhang Menglong had the final say. This NetEase Footpath, it was set in stone today!

"Xiao Wang, go hang up the license and the sign. I've already contacted the construction team, they will start work tomorrow. Can we wrap everything up today? If not, I'll bring a couple more people over to help!"

"Don't worry, Boss Zhang, we can handle it here."

"Good, then I leave it to you. If you do well, you'll be the manager of this NetEase Footpath."

...

"Damn, our NetEase Music is becoming NetEase Footpath starting today?"

"This is something, I couldn't have imagined that the place I've worked at for three years would one day turn into a foot spa city."

"This is probably driving Mr. Ding and his son crazy."

"Yeah, a lifetime of hard work, not only got acquired by someone else but also turned into a foot spa..."

"What kind of grudge is this, if I were Mr. Ding, I might've just banged my head dead against this here."

"By the way, let me announce another piece of good news!" Zhang Menglong said, "I plan to move Music Forest close here. Everyone will still be working nearby, so no worries about commuting. Also, NetEase Footpath will be open 24 hours free for Music Forest employees. Y'all can come any time!"

"Damn! That's some welfare!" Continue your journey on empire

"Hahaha, it's too blissful!"

"What NetEase, only good enough to massage Boss Zhang's feet!"

"Woohoo, a heavenly company!"

"Pfft!" As soon as Zhang Menglong finished speaking, Ding Yuxi was instantly consumed with rage and actually spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

"Damn, he's not going to die, is he?" Zhang Menglong suddenly got worried. Ding Yuxi probably deserved death for doing that sort of thing, but it wasn't his place to play the executioner.

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, he won't die," Ye Yin's voice came from beside him.

"What, you know medical skills too?" Zhang Menglong then felt somewhat relieved.

"It was just a little trick."

"Hey, security, call the ambulance," Zhang Menglong said, "And make sure you testify for me, I didn't hit him, nor did I swear at him; I didn't utter a single dirty word from start to finish. It's his own bad mentality, not my fault!"

As the sound of an ambulance echoed, Ding Yuxi was taken directly to the hospital.

"Mr. Zhang, are you really going to turn this place into a foot bath shop?" Some of the veteran employees at Wangyi were still uncertain, thinking it was just something Zhang Menglong used to anger Ding Yuxi.

Spending ten billion US Dollars on a foot bath shop seemed akin to burning money.

"Yes, what about it?"

"Isn't that a bit wasteful?"

"Wasteful..." Zhang Menglong suddenly fell into deep thought, "You have a point, such a big building, using it all for foot baths does seem a little wasteful."

"How about this," Zhang Menglong snapped his fingers, "first floor for reception, second floor for major health care, third floor for snacks, fourth floor for a gym, fifth floor for a cinema."

"I am defeated!"

"Slick move, Mr. Zhang!"

...

With Ding Yuxi in the hospital, there wasn't much point in Zhang Menglong staying around, so he left the mess at Wangyi to them and left directly.

As he had just stepped out of Wangyi, he received a call from Ding Sanshi.

"Mr. Ding, what's up?" Zhang Menglong asked casually.

"Zhang Menglong, you sent my son to the hospital, and you have the nerve to ask me what's up?" Ding Sanshi said furiously; it was his only son, but thankfully, the doctors said it was just fire from anger, no harm to the heart.

"My fault? It's his own poor mindset."

"Are you satisfied now?"

"Satisfied?" Zhang Menglong suddenly laughed, "Why should I be? Your son owes my friend fifty billion for emotional damages and hasn't paid yet. You think we're done here?"

"You already turned Wangyi Music into Wangyi Foot Bath City, what more do you want?" Ding Sanshi roared.

"I think the Wangyi headquarters building is pretty nice. I plan to make it the biggest foot bath center in Asia, what do you think?"

"You!" Ding Sanshi almost followed in his son's footsteps, turning the Wangyi headquarters into Asia's biggest foot bath center? Was he shooting for the moon?

But for some reason, he believed that Zhang Menglong might actually do it.

First, he had the financial power.

Second, he had no interest in money.

"Zhang Menglong, what do you really want?" Ding Sanshi was out of answers, "Even if my son did something wrong, you don't have to be so relentless, right?"

"No, no, no, it's not just your son who offended me at Wangyi."

"Someone else too?" Ding Sanshi was taken aback.

"During the recruitment period, I applied at Wangyi, and I reached the final round, only to get ousted by someone with connections. Can you believe it?"

"Are you kidding?" Ding Sanshi looked astonished. Did someone like Zhang Menglong even need a job? Was he trying to experience life?

"Actually, you had a chance to become my boss, but Wangyi missed that opportunity," Zhang Menglong said, "Thanks to you, I didn't want to try anymore and just went back home to take over the family business."

"I..." Ding Sanshi clenched his fists, "Who on earth did that!"

Ding Sanshi finally understood why Zhang Menglong was so ruthless — besides his son's incident, there was another story involved.

"Alright, fifty billion, get ready. Otherwise, I will start preparing to take over Wangyi," Zhang Menglong muttered to himself, "Have Qiao Shan endorse a couple more foot bath cities for me. He shouldn't charge extra, right?"

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