Chapter: 4310

An Chongqiu nodded seriously and said: "I'm really resentful. As someone as old as me, I've never experienced such pressure, so the owner of that rejuvenation pill must be a remarkable person! I'll give him $37 million, but to him, all these money wouldn't even compare to his principles..."

As he spoke, An Chongqiu asked Li Yalin: "Do you know how Fu Jianzhong's father was usurped by his son?"

"I'm not too clear." Li Yalin said. "The Fu family hasn't released any information outside. They say Grandma is old and the board of directors thinks she's no longer suitable to be the head of the household, but I know for sure they must have taken advantage of Grandma's absence during her trip to Huaxia and ousted her."

An Chongqiu snorted and said: "I'm just saying that someone my age shouldn't be worrying about this kind of thing. It's all a bunch of nonsense, even more so than old Master Fu. The real reason is because old Master Fu also participated in the bidding for the rejuvenation pill and opened his bid to $2 trillion. Originally, after I was kicked out, it would have been him who succeeded in getting the rejuvenation pill, but his son Fei Shanhai cut off his path, which means cutting off his life. Given old Master Fu's physical condition, I think he has at most one year left."

"Damn it..." Li Yalin cursed out loud: "This is completely not right! It's clear they don't want the old man to live too long and don't want him to spend too much money..."

"That's right." An Chongqiu nodded and said: "So, Fei Shanhai's grandson was kidnapped and a ransom demand of $2 trillion was made. When I heard this news, I couldn't help but think it was quite interesting - isn't this just the Taoist concept of 'heaven's law'?"

At the same time, Fei's butler and some close associates were urgently contacting other family members with private jets around the world.

After this incident, Fei Shanhai couldn't wait to buy one of these private jets to prepare for any unexpected events that may arise in the future.

Because without a private jet, Fei's people would have to send someone from New York to Japan, which would take at least 13 hours.

But if they had a private jet, it would only take five and a half hours to arrive.

In normal times, an eight-hour difference wouldn't be much, but in a critical situation, this time could produce too many variables.

Because it was about buying a private jet, which was a normal requirement for Fei's family and not something confidential, these subordinates didn't hide from anyone. They basically all found quiet places to settle down and then started making phone calls in a hurry.

Everyone was secretly trying to outdo each other, wondering who could help Fei's family get a private jet first. That maid, carrying the Richard Miller watch given by Qiao Feiyun, returned to the first villa when she was surprised to find many people constantly making phone calls, as if something big had happened.

She recalled Qiao Feiyun's instructions and quickly found an assistant who had always been nice to her, even thinking of taking it further. She curiously asked, "Song Peng, why haven't you left work yet?"

The person called Song Peng was one of the trusted subordinates of Fei's family, a few heartthrob assistants. He had always admired the maid's beauty and had thoughts in his mind, but the maid knew that he only thought about her in that way and didn't want to get married or have a normal relationship with her, so she never gave him any further opportunities.

At this moment, Song Peng saw her and wasn't surprised. He just smiled and said, "I still have some things to handle. Why haven't you left work yet?"

The maid said, "I'm worried about Madam's health. I came over to see if there was anything I could help with."

Song Peng didn't suspect anything. He nodded slightly and saw that no one was around, his face wearing a few subtle smiles as he opened his mouth to say, "Little beauty, you're on leave next weekend. Why don't I take you to Las Vegas to play around?"

"Las Vegas?" The maid said awkwardly, "Just the two of us?"

"Yeah!" Song Peng laughed. "Of course, just the two of us! There's a big show by Beyoncé at the Las Vegas casino, and aren't you always fond of her? Let me take you over to see it, experience the world."

The maid didn't say anything, but her heart couldn't help but look down on it.

If this were in the past, she would have definitely been very enthusiastic when she heard about such things.

But now, just a Beyoncé show, how could she possibly catch her eye?

In her view, she was going to be the young mistress of the Jo family soon.

So, she almost prepared to reject it on the spot. JrNovels.com