The Strongest Son-in-law: God-level Choice

"One hundred million!" Ji Feng muttered and smiled.

"Don't you think it's not enough?" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said, "I was rich first, but my net worth is not as much as you think. One hundred million is enough for you to eat, drink and have fun all your life. How much do you want?"

Ji Feng looked at him with a smile and was silent for a few seconds, then said, "I don't know if Qian Rufa, who was buried in the barren mountains, is still in peace."

The middle-aged man's face changed dramatically again.

Ji Feng knew that Qian Rufa was also killed by him, and even knew that he was buried in the barren mountains!

"I advise you not to dig up the body again. More than ten years have passed, and the original traces are gone now. If you go now, there will be new traces."

Ji Feng calmly took a sip of tea and put down the tea cup, and said, "The times have advanced, technology has advanced, and the police's ability to solve cases has become stronger than before. Cases that could not be solved before are not difficult to solve now. ,Am I right?"

The middle-aged man listened, his face darkened, but cold sweat appeared on his temples.

- "One hundred and fifty million." The middle-aged man quoted again.

"I heard that Boss Yao's business is not very good recently, and he can only make up his losses by making fake accounts. Do you know the consequences of doing so as the CEO of a listed company? Is your little lover who helps you make fake accounts really reliable? ?" Ji Feng said again.

The middle-aged man stared at Ji Feng silently for more than ten seconds.

His breathing became heavier and faster.

Fear had enveloped him.

Every time Ji Feng said something, the panic in his heart increased, until now he felt fear.

Ji Feng seems to know everything, not only about his "big event" and his other dirty things, but Ji Feng also seems to know.

"By the way, I also heard..." Ji Feng wanted to say something again.

"Enough." The middle-aged man interrupted Ji Feng's words, looked straight at Ji Feng and said, "Two hundred million, no! Three hundred million, I will give it to you at once! Three hundred million in batches! If No matter how much you want from me, there is only so much."

"Are you really going to give me money?" Ji Feng looked at him with a smile: "You should be thinking about how you can do me cleanly now, right?"

"I don't dare to worry about you, I just want to spend money to eliminate disasters." The middle-aged man said immediately.

"Really!" Ji Feng couldn't tell whether he believed it or not, so he touched the screen of his mobile phone.

Hang up the call.

"Brother, you set a price, as long as you tell me where Bai Kaifeng is, I will give you the money - personally!" Seeing that Ji Feng hung up the phone, the middle-aged man immediately approached and lowered his voice, trying to tempt Ji Feng again .

"No hurry, drink tea first." Ji Feng smiled, then picked up the teacup and gestured.

For the next minute, the two were really drinking tea.

The middle-aged man's mind was very chaotic. He thought about too many things, and drinking tea was also unpleasant, but Ji Feng said that he was not in a hurry, he had no choice.

Squeak!

The private room door was suddenly pushed open. Hanging up the phone was the secret code. Ji Feng had explained to Su Qingying before that if he hung up the phone, the two could come directly.

As soon as Su Qingying and Sun Jie entered the door, they were stunned when they saw the middle-aged man sitting opposite Ji Feng.

"Mr. Yao?"

"Miss Su?"

The middle-aged man also stood up and looked at Su Qingying.