Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me
Chapter 1204 I came to make a deal with you
Chapter 1204 I came to make a deal with you
Here in North America.
The time is eight o'clock in the evening.
Sang Hai was wearing a black suit and was sitting in a box in the underground fighting arena.
Below are the crazy crowd, the roar of the sky, and the banknotes scattered in the air.
Located in an underground fighting arena in a no-regret area, no one knows how much money it can make in a day.
There are so many wealthy families in North America, and many people have reached out to this place, but Fu Yancheng succeeded.
There are seven floors in the underground fighting arena, each floor covers an area of [-] square meters, and the gameplay on each floor is different.
Countless elites poured in here, shed that layer of human skin, and mixed into the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts.
Song Hai crossed his hands in front of his lower abdomen, quietly watching everything below.
The door of the box was pushed open, and Sister Hong walked in enchantingly in a black dress with suspenders.
"Mr. Sang, I've admired your name for a long time, I didn't expect you to come to our place."
She had someone bring the best tea, with the corners of her mouth curled up, and she sat across from Sang Hai as if she had no bones.
Song Hai didn't drink, and continued to watch the fight downstairs.
For such a sudden visit from a big man, Sister Hong cheered up [-]%.
But after sitting here for 10 minutes, Sang Hai remained silent, as if he was very interested in the fight downstairs.
Sister Hong also held her breath and drank tea slowly.
It wasn't until the winner was decided downstairs that Sang Hai raised his eyebrows slightly, and touched the thumb puller as if feeling something.
"I'm here to make a deal with you."
Sister Hong thought she had heard it wrong. Who didn't know that the Sang family was the top wealthy family in North America. As the head of the previous generation, Sang Hai didn't need to make deals with others.
"Mr. Sang, am I hallucinating?"
After all, the relationship between the Sang family and the underground fighting arena is not that good. Back then, Sang Hai even said at the banquet, what God, isn't that a mad dog?
No one knew about Fu Yancheng's boxing in the underground fighting arena. After all, he wore a mask every time, but Sang Hai knew about it, because Sang Hai once came to fight in the ring, probably because he was old, but he didn't win anyway.
He said that God is a mad dog, that is to say, Fu Yancheng is a mad dog, but no one knows that God is Fu Yancheng, only the insiders of the fighting field know.
People outside all think that God is a lunatic who is short of money, and only this kind of lunatic would want to beat his opponent crazily.
In the fight between Sang Hai and Fu Yancheng, Fu Yancheng showed no mercy, and Sang Hai walked out of the fighting arena standing up.
Later I heard people say that Sang Hai had been lying in the hospital for a month.
Being able to go out standing up is all supported by the dignity of a man.
So Sister Hong doesn't like this Sanghai very much, who let him hurt Fu Yancheng, and Fu Yancheng didn't get much benefit in that one.
Song Hai had the experience of being a special soldier when he was young, so now that he is old, he still looks young and has a lot of aura.
"What deal does Sang want to make?"
Sang Hai took the teacup next to him slowly, and used the tea lid to uncover the tea stem inside.
"Fu Yancheng's influence in the imperial capital is not bad, ten billion. I hope he can find a daughter for me."
Sister Hong originally wanted to sneer a few more words, but when she heard this, her brows frowned.
"Isn't Miss Sang Jiu very favored?"
Song Hai didn't have any expression on his face, he stroked the tea cover with his fingertips.
"I want my real daughter back."
Sister Hong also understood that the Sangjiu probably wasn't Sanghai's own.
"Mr. Sang, we all know your ability. You can do this by yourself. Why are you still looking for us?"
Sang Hai took out a card, and Sister Hong recognized it.
This card represents [-] billion. It is cash and can be withdrawn at any time.
This is a big deal.
Song Hai was too lazy to say anything else, just pushed the card out.
"This is just a deposit. I want my own daughter to come back. The Sang family is very big. There are many things involved in that year, and the forces involved are too wide. It is difficult for me to stabilize all of them. And the news that I am looking for my daughter cannot be leaked." Get out, or I'm worried she's in danger."
His tone is very calm, even though he is in his fifties, his eyes are sharp.
He launched another card, which is the same as the other card, and also has a limit of [-] billion.
"I'll give this card to Fu Yancheng for safekeeping. If he really has the ability to find my daughter, then give her this card. I want her to live well."
(End of this chapter)
Here in North America.
The time is eight o'clock in the evening.
Sang Hai was wearing a black suit and was sitting in a box in the underground fighting arena.
Below are the crazy crowd, the roar of the sky, and the banknotes scattered in the air.
Located in an underground fighting arena in a no-regret area, no one knows how much money it can make in a day.
There are so many wealthy families in North America, and many people have reached out to this place, but Fu Yancheng succeeded.
There are seven floors in the underground fighting arena, each floor covers an area of [-] square meters, and the gameplay on each floor is different.
Countless elites poured in here, shed that layer of human skin, and mixed into the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts.
Song Hai crossed his hands in front of his lower abdomen, quietly watching everything below.
The door of the box was pushed open, and Sister Hong walked in enchantingly in a black dress with suspenders.
"Mr. Sang, I've admired your name for a long time, I didn't expect you to come to our place."
She had someone bring the best tea, with the corners of her mouth curled up, and she sat across from Sang Hai as if she had no bones.
Song Hai didn't drink, and continued to watch the fight downstairs.
For such a sudden visit from a big man, Sister Hong cheered up [-]%.
But after sitting here for 10 minutes, Sang Hai remained silent, as if he was very interested in the fight downstairs.
Sister Hong also held her breath and drank tea slowly.
It wasn't until the winner was decided downstairs that Sang Hai raised his eyebrows slightly, and touched the thumb puller as if feeling something.
"I'm here to make a deal with you."
Sister Hong thought she had heard it wrong. Who didn't know that the Sang family was the top wealthy family in North America. As the head of the previous generation, Sang Hai didn't need to make deals with others.
"Mr. Sang, am I hallucinating?"
After all, the relationship between the Sang family and the underground fighting arena is not that good. Back then, Sang Hai even said at the banquet, what God, isn't that a mad dog?
No one knew about Fu Yancheng's boxing in the underground fighting arena. After all, he wore a mask every time, but Sang Hai knew about it, because Sang Hai once came to fight in the ring, probably because he was old, but he didn't win anyway.
He said that God is a mad dog, that is to say, Fu Yancheng is a mad dog, but no one knows that God is Fu Yancheng, only the insiders of the fighting field know.
People outside all think that God is a lunatic who is short of money, and only this kind of lunatic would want to beat his opponent crazily.
In the fight between Sang Hai and Fu Yancheng, Fu Yancheng showed no mercy, and Sang Hai walked out of the fighting arena standing up.
Later I heard people say that Sang Hai had been lying in the hospital for a month.
Being able to go out standing up is all supported by the dignity of a man.
So Sister Hong doesn't like this Sanghai very much, who let him hurt Fu Yancheng, and Fu Yancheng didn't get much benefit in that one.
Song Hai had the experience of being a special soldier when he was young, so now that he is old, he still looks young and has a lot of aura.
"What deal does Sang want to make?"
Sang Hai took the teacup next to him slowly, and used the tea lid to uncover the tea stem inside.
"Fu Yancheng's influence in the imperial capital is not bad, ten billion. I hope he can find a daughter for me."
Sister Hong originally wanted to sneer a few more words, but when she heard this, her brows frowned.
"Isn't Miss Sang Jiu very favored?"
Song Hai didn't have any expression on his face, he stroked the tea cover with his fingertips.
"I want my real daughter back."
Sister Hong also understood that the Sangjiu probably wasn't Sanghai's own.
"Mr. Sang, we all know your ability. You can do this by yourself. Why are you still looking for us?"
Sang Hai took out a card, and Sister Hong recognized it.
This card represents [-] billion. It is cash and can be withdrawn at any time.
This is a big deal.
Song Hai was too lazy to say anything else, just pushed the card out.
"This is just a deposit. I want my own daughter to come back. The Sang family is very big. There are many things involved in that year, and the forces involved are too wide. It is difficult for me to stabilize all of them. And the news that I am looking for my daughter cannot be leaked." Get out, or I'm worried she's in danger."
His tone is very calm, even though he is in his fifties, his eyes are sharp.
He launched another card, which is the same as the other card, and also has a limit of [-] billion.
"I'll give this card to Fu Yancheng for safekeeping. If he really has the ability to find my daughter, then give her this card. I want her to live well."
(End of this chapter)
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