Getting $10 Trillion Out Of Nowhere

Chapter 1666 What's Good?

"Make peace with me?"

After Zhang Feng heard Wei Yong's words, he couldn't help but smile, and then said lightly, "How do you plan to make peace with me?"

"Master Zhang, in fact, your real enemy is not me, Wei Yong, but the entire Rockefelli. Everything I do now is only in accordance with what Rockefelli said. No enmity, no grievances, if it wasn't for the request from above, I wouldn't need to let you down, would you tell me?"

Wei Yong said with a smile.

Zhang Feng glanced at Wei Yong indifferently and did not speak, he was waiting for Wei Yong to say his conditions.

"Master Zhang, I know that my hard drive should be in your hands now, as long as you can return the hard drive to me, then I can guarantee that I will not interfere with what your Emgrand Group does in Zhonghai Province in the future, and I will not You are attacking Young Master Zhang and the people around you!"

Wei Yong looked at Zhang Feng and continued.

After Zhang Feng heard Wei Yong's words, he couldn't help but sneered, and then said lightly: "Mr. Wei, didn't you already say that just now? The people from Rockefeller asked you to do those things before." Yes, if I return the hard drive to you now, then if Rockefeller asks you to deal with me in the future, how can you reject Rockefelli's people?"

"this……"

After hearing Zhang Feng's words, Wei Yong had a hesitant expression on his face, as if he didn't know how to answer Zhang Feng's question, so he subconsciously looked at the bodyguards behind him.

After Zhang Feng saw this scene, he couldn't help but sneered, and then said lightly: "Mr. Wei, since you already know that the hard disk is in my hands, and you invited me here today to make peace, then I think You should come forward to talk to me in person, isn't it inappropriate to have a substitute to negotiate with me here?"

The face of the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa changed drastically after hearing Zhang Feng's words.

"Master Zhang, you... what do you mean?"

The middle-aged man asked Zhang Feng nervously.

"What do I mean, don't you know in your heart?"

Zhang Feng asked back in a cold voice, and then continued: "You are not the real Wei Yong at all, so stop acting in front of me, let Wei Yong come out and talk to me in person!"

"..."

The middle-aged man looked dumbfounded again at Zhang Feng, as if he didn't know how to deal with the current situation.

And a bodyguard standing behind the middle-aged man smiled lightly, then walked up to the middle-aged man, and said in a low voice: "It seems that your acting skills are still not good enough, you step down!"

"President Wei, I..."

The expression on the middle-aged man's face seemed to be even more tense.

"I let you back down!"

The bodyguard said coldly.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, but got up and left helplessly.

And Wei Yong, who has always played the role of bodyguard, sat opposite Zhang Feng, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be able to see that the person just now was not me, and Master Zhang really didn't look like what the rumors said. In that case, he is just a rich second generation!"

"If I'm really just an ordinary rich second generation, how could I push you to this point?"

Zhang Feng replied with a smile.

"That's right, all of us underestimated you from the very beginning, which is why I'm here today!"

Wei Yong looked at Zhang Feng and nodded slightly.

"Now can we two have a good chat?"

Zhang Feng looked at Wei Yong and asked.

"sure!"

Wei Yong agreed, and then continued: "Master Zhang, now my hard drive is in your hands. This hard drive is very important to me, so I hope you can return the hard drive to me!"

"What do I gain by returning the hard drive to you?"

Zhang Feng squinted his eyes and asked Wei Yong.

"Of course there are benefits!"

Wei Yong looked at Zhang Feng and smiled, then continued: "As long as you can return the hard drive, Young Master Zhang, I can guarantee that my people will never do anything to you or the people around you again. We don't violate the waters of the river, and I will not hinder the development of your Emgrand Group in Zhonghai Province!"

"If the Rockefellers want you to deal with me, what are you going to do?"

Zhang Feng looked at Wei Yong and continued to ask.

In fact, since entering this villa, Zhang Feng has already noticed that the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa is not the real Wei Yong.

The reason is also very simple, if the middle-aged man on the sofa is really Wei Yong, then he will not be so nervous when he meets Zhang Feng for the first time.

No matter what, if Wei Yong has been able to get to this point today, his psychological quality is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people, so even if he knows that Zhang Feng is holding a hard drive that can kill him at this time, he can still do it. It is difficult for ordinary people to take the initiative to ask to meet Zhang Feng, and even control the way, time and place of the meeting.

And the reason why the middle-aged man was nervous just now was because he was worried that his identity would be discovered by Zhang Feng.

Of course, just from this point, it cannot be concluded that this middle-aged man is not Wei Yong.

There is also a more important point, that is, the middle-aged man took the initiative to shake hands with Zhang Feng after seeing Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng felt that if the middle-aged man was really Wei Yong, then he would not take the initiative to shake hands with Zhang Feng. Maple shook hands.

Because whoever is more active at this time will be at a disadvantage in the next negotiation.

From the very beginning, Wei Yong has been putting pressure on Zhang Feng, trying to tell Zhang Feng that he has not really come to a dead end at this time, nor has he completely surrendered to Zhang Feng.

So Zhang Feng felt that the act of the middle-aged man taking the initiative to shake hands with him was obviously showing weakness, which was not Wei Yong's style of doing things at all.

Just because of two reasons, Zhang Feng concluded that the middle-aged man in front of him was not Wei Yong.

And the real Wei Yong should also be in this living room.

Wei Yong hesitated for a few seconds after hearing Zhang Feng's question, and said softly: "Master Zhang, I am a member of Rockefeller myself, and it is my job to execute orders from above, so if the people above want me to deal with it If you say it, then I have no other choice, I can only choose to deal with you, but as for whether I can complete the task assigned to me, isn't that another matter?"

Zhang Feng smiled slightly after hearing Wei Yong's words. In fact, Wei Yong's meaning is very simple. In the future, Wei Yong will definitely do things according to Rockeferry's above, but he can notify Zhang Feng in advance of some things. He can complete the task given to him by Rockefeller without hurting Zhang Feng. This is indeed a way to get the best of both worlds.

"It doesn't matter if you fail one mission, but if there are too many missions, don't you worry that the people above Rockefeller will suspect you?"

Zhang Feng asked Wei Yong expressionlessly.

(end of this chapter)