"Fifty million?" Sun Yunhe's face looked obviously ugly. Song Yingjie's eyelids jumped when he heard this number. Zhuo Yifan was left alone there dumbfounding. When did he say he wanted 50 million?
I only want five million. It seems that in the eyes of rich people, money is really not money!
What Zhuo Yifan didn't expect even more was...
"Okay! As long as it guarantees my safe departure, 50 million is 50 million!" Sun Yunhe gritted his teeth and said with some distress.
As soon as the words of Zhuo Yifan's explanation came to his lips, he was frightened by Sun Yuyue's words and swallowed them. He couldn't help but open his mouth slightly and couldn't speak anymore. He felt funny and surprised.
Zhuo Yifan didn't expect that this idiot would actually agree to give him 50 million. But then he thought about it and was relieved. He is worth 5 billion, and the price of 50 million to protect his life is really not much. For the richer,
For people, they cherish their lives more. After all, money is just a number in their eyes. Once the money is gone, they can earn it again, but there is only one life. If it is gone, it is really over.
In comparison, the five million he wanted just now was still a loss.
"I want to take half of the 50 million first!" Zhuo Yifan said sternly at this time. This is just pushing the envelope. Who knows what tricks these rich people will use? If they really die, you can find it yourself.
Who will collect the money? It’s better to get some in your own hands first. Even if you can only get half of it by then, it will still be a big profit!
Sun Yunhe was stunned when he heard this, and his face was obviously a bit ugly. But he didn't refuse at all! Then he thought about the worries of others. It was reasonable. If he left like this as soon as he got on the plane, he wouldn't give the 50 million.
Zhuo Yifan could only stare.
Thinking of this, Sun Yunhe couldn't help but grit his teeth and made up his mind: "Okay! I will call my wife right away and ask my wife to transfer 25 million to Brother Zhuo's account! Brother Zhuo, can you rest assured now?"
Zhuo Yifan was not only relieved, but also overjoyed.
You can actually earn 50 million for something as simple as just sending someone on a plane! And before you even do anything, you already have 25 million. It’s weird to be unhappy. It’s so easy to make money, so let the brick-and-mortar guys
What do you think, brothers?
"Mr. Sun is indeed courageous. Since Mr. Sun is so cheerful, then I will be responsible for your safety! I guarantee that someone will send you to the plane safely!" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.
Song Yingjie on the side opened his eyes wide, looking at Zhuo Yifan with only envy and jealousy in his eyes!
Zhuo Yifan glanced at Song Yingjie, which meant, don't look at me, I just take people's money to help them eliminate disasters. If you have the ability, you can take it on your own, why bother looking for me?
"I wonder when Mr. Sun will fly out of the country?" Zhuo Yifan asked.
"The plane will arrive at Citiland at noon the day after tomorrow. The deadline given to me by Tang Sect is before 12 o'clock tomorrow night!" Sun Yunhe said with some worry.
"No problem! I will help you clear out these people before tomorrow night! Then you can sit back and relax!" Zhuo Yifan said nonchalantly, looking very relaxed, as if he didn't care about Tang Tianfeng's group at all.
Seems average.
"Then trouble Brother Zhuo!" After hearing this, Sun Yunhe looked at Zhuo Yifan with some suspicion, obviously not believing it.
Seeing Sun Yunhe's doubts, Song Yingjie on the side quickly explained: "Don't worry, Mr. Sun, I can guarantee you my cousin's ability. I didn't tell you just now that Tang Tianfeng's two sons, Tang Xiaolin and Tang Xiaohan, were killed yesterday.
Chapter completed!