Chapter: 4684
At this moment, he had no idea how to answer Ye Chen's question.
Because his heart was clear that he had wronged Ye Chen's deceased father, which was equivalent to disrespecting him, and in principle, this transgression was much greater than Clock Yunqiu's. It was at least one-and-a-half times!
But what could he do with this talk?
This would be a huge amount of money!
Thinking of this, Liu Jihui, who loved wealth more than life, collapsed in tears, begging: "Mr. Ye... please consider my heartfelt regret and give me the opportunity to make amends through actual actions. I'm willing to kneel at your father's grave for three days and three nights to express my remorse, and also pray that he may forgive my youthful mistakes below..."
He looked at Chen Zuoju seriously: "I've wasted twenty years of Ah Zhang's youth, I'll use the highest income of professional managers in Hong Kong as a standard to compensate him!"
Ye Chen listened with laughter: "Ah, Mr. Liu, you're really good at calculating! The highest income of professional managers in Hong Kong per year won't exceed two billion HK dollars, and twenty years would be four or five hundred billion HK dollars. You just said twenty years, twenty billion US dollars, but now it's less than ten billion US dollars. Your money is still decreasing!"
Liu Jihui was startled and hastily said: "No, no, I didn't mean that, Mr. Ye! I'm willing to kneel at your father's grave for three days and three nights again, and over the next twenty years, I'll take out twenty billion US dollars!"
Ye Chen looked at him, playing a smile, deliberately startling him and saying: "I'll set a price, two hundred billion US dollars for ten years. If you agree, we can talk about it; if not, let's just drop it!"
Ye Chen's one sentence sent Liu Jihui into shock, causing him to faint away.
Fang Jiahuan quickly stretched out his hand to support him and held his head, shaking it gently while shouting in his ear at the top of his lungs: "Jihui, what's wrong with you? Wake up, don't scare me...!"
As Fang Jiahuan's cries grew louder, Liu Jihui suddenly woke up, looking up at Ye Chen with tears streaming down his face and crying out: "Mr. Ye, are you trying to take away my life! Ten years, two hundred billion, in US dollars, how can I possibly come up with that...?"
As he spoke, he lamented pitifully: "I'm Liu Jihui, not a thing, but You also cannot use this as an excuse to demand so much money from me! If you demand too much money, it's better than killing me! Kill me and my inheritance will still be left for Mengyu, and my other children. But if I agree with you, I'll become nothing, and their future will be in tatters!"
Ye Chen smiled coldly, saying calmly: "Actually, I think your idea is quite good!"
He then said seriously: "Don't hide it from me, but I'm already the head of the Ye family now. I have Hong Kong's Emperor Group, Nine Realms Pharmaceuticals, Eisu Shipping, and Wansheng Temple at my fingertips. Money has no meaning to me. I don't need your money, nor do you."
"Besides, if I really take your money, I won't bother with you anymore. But as the son of my father, I won't give him a way out; instead, I'll exchange his dignity for money and spend it. After I die, I won't even have the face to visit him at the underworld!"
"So, the best solution for this matter is for you to atone with your death; not only will it settle accounts with my father, but also with Uncle Zhong. And just like what you said earlier, after you're dead, your assets won't be affected in any way, and your children can inherit all of your property, everyone's happy."
"Ah?!"
Wu Jiahui suddenly stood frozen.
He originally intended to put on a pitiful expression, as if he were about to die, in order to pressure Ye Chen to lower the price.
But who could have thought that from Ye Chen's performance, he actually hoped for himself to be dead...
This way, his previous harsh words would not fall flat on Ye Chen's ears?
Just when Wu Jiahui was worried and didn't know what to do, Ye Chen turned to Wang BaJun beside him and said, "Wang, I never thought Liu Mr. would have such courage; since he intends to atone with his death, you should find a suitable moment to fulfill it."
Wang BaJun replied without hesitation, "Don't worry, Ye Mr., I will definitely arrange for it!"
Wu Jiahui was already on the verge of being stunned, and at this time, Ye Chen spoke up again to Wang BaJun, saying, "But I have one request; you must listen carefully!" JrNovels.com