Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

"What does Mr. Ye mean by this?"

Mo Chaosheng took a sip of tea calmly.

"Mr. Mo's name is Chaosheng, and he is most afraid of high tide when taking a boat. If you are not careful, the boat may be destroyed."

Ye Feng teased in a joking tone.

"Hahaha, Mr. Ye is so humorous."

Mo Chaosheng raised his head and laughed.

Lu Xiaoya, who was on the side, was at a loss when she saw the two talking and laughing happily.

If she didn't know that there was some grievance between these two people, she would have thought that they were good friends for many years.

Not only is there no smell of gunpowder, but it is enjoyable?

The man's world is so difficult to understand!

"Although Mr. Mo has money, I really can't take this money. Although I like gold and silver treasures, I only take what belongs to me. No matter how much other people's property is, I won't miss it."

As Ye Feng said, he pushed the bank card back.

Mo Chaosheng's face immediately darkened.

The two had been back and forth just now, and they had already fought quietly for a round.

He first gave Ye Feng 10 million, hoping that he would let Mo Cong go.

And "unintentionally" revealed that he just spent 200 million yuan to buy a yacht, showing his strength.

It can be said to be kind and powerful.

But Ye Feng didn't take his threats to heart at all.

He returned the money directly and slapped him along the way.

Let him not think about other people's things.

It really is a little fox!

Mo Chaosheng didn't take Ye Feng seriously.

Although the son said he was a little fox.

But when he thought about it, even if a young man in his early twenties was cunning, how could he be cunning?

At this time, after a little testing, Mo Chaosheng immediately realized that the other party was not simple.

Although Ye Feng is young, he is like an old fried dough stick that has been battle-tested.

"Mr. Ye is really ambitious. No wonder he can achieve such achievements at such a young age. Compared with you, my son who does not live up to expectations is simply a waste."

Mo Chaosheng immediately gave Ye Feng a thumbs up.

Ye Feng immediately waved his hand modestly, "Mr. Mo, please don't say that, Mr. Mo is much better than me in some aspects."

As for which aspects, there is no need for him to explain too much.

Although Mo Chaosheng hated him, he still greeted him with a smile.

"I heard that my disappointing son lost a mobile phone two days ago, and Mr. Ye seems to have picked it up. I don't know if it's convenient for Mr. Ye to return it to me? I'll thank you for him first."

Finally got to the point.

It seems that this old guy can't pretend anymore.

Ye Feng sneered in his heart, but continued to pretend to be confused, "Oh, mobile phone? I drank some wine that day and forgot where I threw it. How about I pay him a new one?"

Mo Chaosheng couldn't bear it any longer, and immediately lowered his face, "Ye Feng, you don't need to be sloppy with me. Just tell me, why are you willing to return that phone?"

Ye Feng saw that he finally showed his true colors, so he laughed easily, "Even if I return that phone to you, you can be sure that I didn't back it up?"

Mo Chaosheng suppressed the killing intent in his heart, "How on earth can you let my son go? As long as you can let him go, you can do whatever you want."

Ye Feng pulled Lu Xiaoya to stand up slowly, "Whether to let him go or not is a matter for the tolerance, and my task is to send him to see the tolerance."

Seeing that he was leaving, Mo Chaosheng immediately stood up, "Ye Feng, a father can do anything for his son, don't force me!"

Ye Feng looked at him without fear, "What do you want?"

Mo Chaosheng immediately threw the teacup in his hand to the ground.

"boom!"

Immediately, two men in black suits opened the door and barged in.

Before Ye Feng could react, two pistols had already been put on his head.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaoya on the side immediately exclaimed, "Mo Chaosheng, are you crazy?"

Mo Chaosheng ignored her, but stared at Ye Feng firmly, "I have investigated you, and I know that you have a bit of boxing skills. To be on the safe side, I can only use some special means."

It was the first time that Ye Feng was put on the head with a gun.

To be honest, this taste is very uncomfortable.

"Mo Chaosheng, you have to think about it clearly. What does it mean to do this kind of thing?"

"You want to put my son to death with all your heart. If my son is gone, what's the point of my life? It's better for us to die together."

Mo Chaosheng's face showed madness, "I'll give you one last chance to return the phone, and you can open it as you like. Otherwise, today is your day of death."

Lu Xiaoya hastily pulled Ye Feng's sleeve, "Ye Feng, please return the phone to him."

There was no trace of fear on Ye Feng's face, instead he looked at Mo Chaosheng with a smile.

"I bet you don't have bullets in your gun, and I bet you dare not use a gun, at least not a real one."

"In today's social environment, under today's regulatory conditions!"

"If you really use a gun, it's still a real gun. I don't need to deal with you, and the officials will come and teach you how to behave!"

Mo Chaosheng almost vomited blood in anger, "Okay, since you want to die, then I will help you."

After speaking, he snatched the pistol from his subordinate and was about to pull the trigger.

Lu Xiaoya screamed and was about to block Ye Feng.

"stop!"

At this time, a loud shout suddenly came from the corridor.

Ye Feng's tense nerves immediately relaxed.

Immediately look back.

I saw a middle-aged man with a handsome face walking in quickly, staring at Mo Chaosheng coldly, "My surname is Mo, how dare you use a gun? Do you want to die?"

When Mo Chaosheng saw the middle-aged man, he hurriedly put away his gun, "Mr. Kong, I...I was just playing around with him."

That Mr. Kong's face was livid, "What the **** are you using your guns, and you're still calling it a joke?"

Mo Chaosheng hurriedly withdrew the magazine from the pistol, "It's just a toy gun, I just want to scare him."

I saw that the magazine in his hand was full of plastic bullets.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng rolled his eyes wildly.

If Mo Chaosheng fired a real gun with him, he would still have a little respect for the other party as a hero.

I didn't expect it to be a toy gun.

No wonder such a useless son was born.

The old saying goes well.

Dragon begets dragon, phoenix begets phoenix.

The son of a mouse can make a hole.

This father and son are both rats!