What's more, he still has a lot of black history in Hong Yuanshan's hands.

If Hong Yuan's mountain is cold, he is actually the biggest winner.

As for the beating my son suffered today, it can be ignored.

However, he never dreamed that Ye Chen had no intention of letting him go.

Ten billion U.S. dollars in ten years, which not only sucked up all my current assets, but even my future profits were taken away in advance.

He said in fear, "Mr. Ye... I... I didn't offend you..."

Ye Chen asked him back: "No offence? Your son wants to kill me first today, and you find Hong Yuanshan to kill me later. Both your father and son want my life. Tell me you didn't offend me?"

"I...I..." Zhong Yunqiu was at a loss for words for a while, he hesitated for a long time, and said in panic: "Mr. Ye...even if I really offended you, you can't talk like a lion, and you want ten billion dollars in ten years, right?" ?! This is nearly 80 billion Hong Kong dollars..."

Ye Chen said coldly: "Have I spoken to you?"

"This..." Zhong Yunqiu was speechless for a while.

With a sad face, he said: "What is the difference between what you want from Hong Yuanshan and what you want from me?"

Ye Chen looked at Hong Yuanshan, and said with a smile: "Did you hear that, your godson saw you lose power, and didn't even bother to call godfather, don't forget, the reason why you fell into my hands today is entirely because he."

Hong Yuanshan hated Zhong Yunqiu madly, if he hadn't asked him for help, how could he have offended Ye Chen, the real master of Wanlong Palace?

It's all thanks to him that he has fallen into such a bird, but he still wants to put it aside!

Thinking of this, Hong Yuanshan gritted his teeth and shouted coldly: "Zhong Yunqiu, you ungrateful bastard! Today I am honored to have Mr. Ye spare my dog's life. Just wait, as long as I, Hong Yuanshan, have a breath, I will never let you go !"

Zhong Yunqiu was so frightened that he waved his hand and said, "Don't be angry, godfather! I don't mean any disrespect to you! And today's incident, you can't blame me alone..."

Hong Yuanshan said coldly: "I don't want to talk nonsense with you! Mr. Ye has already said that if I want to spend 10 billion U.S. dollars in 10 years, I will ask you to pay for this money! If you have 1 billion U.S. dollars a year, I will give you every penny less." Your life!"

Zhong Yunqiu almost collapsed, crying and said: "Godfather, you are killing me! One billion dollars a year, you might as well kill me now!"

Hong Yuanshan looked at Ye Chen, cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Ye, you only need to give me another word, and I will immediately kill this ungrateful bastard!"

Ye Chen smiled and said: "You have so many younger brothers here, but he and his son are the only two of you. You can kill him if you want. What does it have to do with me?"

Hong Yuanshan suddenly realized, and immediately said to all the younger brothers present: "Brothers! Today everyone suffered such a catastrophe, all thanks to this surname Zhong! Now he is still acting like a scoundrel and wants to get rid of the responsibility. Let's get rid of him together. Let go of the hatred in your heart!"

"Okay!" When everyone thought that they would be sent to Syria soon, they were full of grievances and had nowhere to vent.

Hearing Hong Yuanshan's words, everyone seemed like instantly activated zombies, rushing towards Zhong Yunqiu one after another, wanting to tear him alive.

Zhong Yunqiu was frightened and terrified, and blurted out: "Mr. Ye, please forgive me, I agree to what you said! I agree to everything!"

Ye Chen frowned, and asked him back: "What does it matter to me if you agree or not? I didn't say that you must pay the money. It was your godfather who entrusted you with this task. If you agree, you must agree." You godfather."

Zhong Yunqiu was completely convinced, he knew that Ye Chen was directly treating his godfather Hong Yuanshan as a black glove.

In the future, godfather Hong Yuanshan must do the dirty work of asking for money, and he has nothing to do with Ye Chen in name.

Thinking of this, he broke down in his heart and denounced Ye Chen as a devil who eats people without spit out bones.

Ten billion dollars in ten years, this is directly squeezing yourself dry!

Thinking of this, he cried and begged Ye Chen: "Mr. Ye, please lower the amount appropriately. Ten billion US dollars in ten years is indeed too much, and I can't afford it at all. Five billion US dollars in ten years, I definitely don't have any money." question!" JrNovels.com