Mr. Bo, if you continue to be stubborn, your wife will get married!

Pei Jingxia originally thought that he would see an image like a gangster in a movie or TV show. Unexpectedly, when he took off the blindfold, he saw a handsome young man.

Who is Pei Jingxia?

How could a modern doctor of medicine not be able to tell the age of the man in front of him?

Not to mention 35% accuracy, it must be at least [-]% accurate. Therefore, the person in front of me must be no more than [-] years old.

In response, Pei Jingxia didn't show any reaction on his face.

The masked man, on the other hand, had already turned around and led the way personally:
  "Mrs. Bo, please come this way."

There is a small yard behind the farmhouse. It was originally supposed to be used to grow vegetables and the like, but now it is all abandoned.

However, there is a small pavilion in the center, which adds a bit of elegance to this farmyard.

Tea and water have been prepared in the pavilion, and it really seems like they are entertaining distinguished guests.

"It's either a good Dahongpao or an ordinary Jin Junmei. I hope Mrs. Bo won't dislike it."

Pei Jingxia has already sat down. At this time, it is better to do what others say and how to do it. Who is in other people's territory?

"Sir, I'm quite elegant. I'm a rather vulgar person and don't usually drink tea. So, whether it's a good Dahongpao or a Jinjunmei, they're all the same."

The masked man smiled and seemed to agree.

After pouring two cups of tea:

"Please."

Pei Jingxia picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a few sips:

"good."

Although it can't be said to be anything delicate, the taste is indeed pretty good.

The masked man was very happy. After all, who doesn't like to be praised? Then he poured me another glass.

After two cups of tea, it was natural to get down to business.

"The people are here and the tea is drunk. Can you get to the point now, sir?"

It was done so elegantly that one almost forgot that these people were actually a group of kidnappers, or had other identities.

Since the other party didn't intend to go to war, Pei Jingxia was still very patient.

Negotiation, isn't it just a game between the two parties? Whoever has the bigger chips will win.

The masked man also put down his teacup at this time and snapped his fingers behind him.

A few seconds later, a figure emerged from the darkness:
  "Here, sir."

The masked man reached out and took it:
  "Go down."

"Yes!"

"Mrs. Bo, take a look?"

Oh?
  Pei Jingxia immediately froze, mainly because he couldn't figure out what the person in front of him wanted to do.
  Cutting flesh with a dull knife is the most unbearable thing.

But there is no need to rush.

I simply took it, not that it didn't matter, and I almost thought I had seen it wrong.

"Five billion?"

"Yes, as long as Mrs. Bo agrees to cooperate with us, these [-] million will be Mrs. Bo's reward."

What an extraordinary move!
  Who has so much money that they are so panic-stricken that they can spend [-] million in one move?
  But if the other party can directly offer [-] million in benefits, it only shows that the value behind the thing they want to get must be at least ten times or even a hundred times that of [-] million.

Pei Jingxia looked at the contract in his hand carefully, and sure enough, it was still about that thing.

After a few minutes, he closed the file with a 'snap'.

"Sir, did you make a mistake? I don't have what you want here."

Unexpectedly, the masked man suddenly said:

"Mrs. Bo is wrong. Just because you haven't found the key to Pandora yet, it doesn't mean that the key is not there."

"You shouldn't have installed surveillance cameras in my house, right?"

Judging from the meaning of those words, the other party seemed to know very well that Pei Jingxia had already gone through everything about the Pei family and the Changfeng Community where he currently lives.

If this is the case, the situation is not good.

After all, you are under the surveillance of the other party anytime and anywhere, just think about it.