Qi Wuyao didn't sleep well last night. He lived alone in Shangri-La's presidential suite. It can be said that he didn't dare to go home, for fear that his father would call him.

In fact, such a big thing happened in the demolition area, I thought my father might have heard of it.

One billion!

Even if the Qi family has a strong financial resources and a big business, it depends on how it spends.

Moreover, even if the Qi family has money, they have a lot of debts. The billion that Qi Wuyao threw in belongs to the family's working capital.

A very simple truth is that for some large enterprises, fixed assets may be tens of billions, but their working capital may not be 200 million. This is the current situation of modern enterprises, and everything they do depends on loans.

Qi Wuyao had made a promise with his father before, but it was gone for one billion.

On that day, both parties registered in the notary office and the court frozen funds to ensure that they could not cheat. No matter what means Zhang Yu used to complete the demolition, as long as it was legal, force majeure was simply too legal.

"Lingling"

The phone at the bedside suddenly rang.

Qi Wuyao reached out to grab the phone. He thought it would be called from home, but when he saw it, it was surprising that it turned out to be Jack Liu's phone number.

Qi Wuyao answered immediately and said, "Liu, is it you?"

"It's me, where are you?" Jack Liu's voice rang out on the phone.

"Where are you in Shangri-La, what's the matter with me?" Qi Wuyao asked.

"I'll go to Shangri-La now and let's meet and talk," said Jack Liu.

"Okay." Qi Wuyao said listlessly.

He didn't sleep all night, hung up the phone, threw it aside, got out of bed and went to wash.

Living in a presidential suite alone is a luxury, but for people like Qi Wuyao, living in a presidential suite is just a symbol of identity.

After washing up, he sat down on the sofa in the living room, lit a cigarette, and leaned lazily on the sofa.

Not long after, a knock sounded outside the door. Qi Wuyao picked up the remote control on the table and asked lightly: "Who?"

"It's me." Jack Liu's voice sounded.

Qi Wuyao pressed the remote control and then heard a "click" sound, and the door opened automatically.

Soon, two people walked into the living room. One was Jack Liu in a well-suited suit, and the other was also wearing a suit, but he was a foreigner in his thirties.

"I'm here." When Jack Liu Yi saw Qi Wuyao, he immediately smiled and said, "Young Master Qi, I'll introduce you to you. This is my senior Martial."

"Young Master Qi." The foreigner Martial immediately greeted him in a less fluent Mandarin.

"Hello, Mr. Martial, please sit down." Qi Wuyao pointed to the sofa beside him.

Jack Liu and Martial sat down. They could see that Qi Wuyao was not in a good mood. Jack Liu chatted with Qi Wuyao with a smile and greeted him for a while.

Qi Wuyao could see that Jack Liu must have something to do when he came to him. He was in a bad mood, so he simply said straightforwardly: "Liu, what's the matter with me?"

"That's right, you also know that at the last East-West astrological Feng Shui exchange meeting, I accidentally lost this time, and I learned from the pain and planned to get up wherever I fell. So I hope Mr. Qi can help me, contact the Taoist Association and reorganize a exchange meeting." Jack Liu also felt embarrassed last time, so when he said this, he felt a little embarrassed.

"Liu, do you still think I lost enough people last time?" Qi Wuyao said with a frown.

"Don't worry, I will definitely win this time!" Jack Liu said solemnly.

"This is not a matter of winning or losing. You said I would invite people from the Taoist Association to come again. You also knew about the last incident, and they didn't want to pay attention to you at all. Then they didn't prepare in advance. If you send an invitation again this time, they all know what's going on with you. Do you think you can come?" Qi Wuyao said listlessly.

"Haha" Jack Liu laughed dryly, and he also knew that this was difficult, "Otherwise, ask the government for help?"

"Do you still think I'm not embarrassed enough?" Qi Wuyao said bitterly: "Last time you lost, I wiped your butt, but I have repeatedly blackmailed the media. I really don't dare to interfere with such things. Moreover, even if the government comes forward, people may not buy it. Even if you buy it, do you think it can still be like last time?"

Jack Liu is not unsure. He said with a stern face: "What happened last time is indeed a bit inappropriate, but don't worry this time. With my senior Martial taking action, you will definitely win a great victory and will never lose your face again."

After he said that, Martial shook his hand and a cigarette came out of his hand. He shook the cigarette and lit it automatically, just like magic.

Martial took a sip of cigarettes and said in awkward Mandarin: "Mr. Qi, our teacher hopes that you can help us and organize another East-West astrological Feng Shui exchange meeting. This time, we will never lose again."

"This" Seeing Martial mentioning his teacher, Qi Wuyao hesitated for a moment, then his eyes rolled, and an idea popped up in his heart. He then said, "Liu, who did you lose in the last time? Do you know what you thought?"

"That kid is called Zhang Yu. If he hadn't been cheating and suddenly attacked me, he might not have won. My senior's strength is far above me. We will be sure to win this time." Jack Liu said confidently.

"If this is the case, can you help me solve Zhang Yu first? As long as I can solve him, I will definitely send all my strength to help you promote this exchange meeting. If you can't even deal with him, then this exchange meeting will not be held. If you save the shame of losing, I will not be able to get out of the market." Qi Wuyao put forward his own conditions and used a trick to provoke it.

"Liu, you lost to that guy last time?" Martial looked at Jack Liu.

"That's right." Jack Liu nodded, but added, "He was cheating and attacking me, and I was unwilling to accept the loss."

"Mr. Qi said so, and that guy beats you again. Let's try to compete with that kid first, as Mr. Qi said." Martial said.

"Okay!" After Jack Liu recovered from his injury, he wanted to seek revenge on Zhang Yu, but he was not sure. Now the senior said this, which is just right.

"Mr. Qi!" Martial stood up and said, "Then we will leave first! This time, we will definitely make him suffer, and I hope you can keep your promises by then."
Chapter completed!