After returning to his room, Lin Feng was still in deep depression.
Su Xiaoman's disregard for him was completely unacceptable to Lin Feng.
At this moment, the cell phone rang.
He glanced at the phone and it was Ji Kun calling.
The listless Lin Feng suddenly became energetic.
Picking up the phone, he pretended to be casual and said: "Boss Ji, what's the matter with calling me?"
"The money has been transferred, when can I see my son?" Ji Kun said with great grief in his voice.
After begging his grandpa and suing his grandma, tossing and turning, making countless calls for help, and even kneeling down in front of Su Boliang to plead for mercy, but still to no avail, Ji Kun was despairing. He knew that everything he had worked so hard for so many years would end up being a hottie.
Unwilling to do so.
But what's more, it's sadness and despair.
No one is willing to willingly give away the wealth he has worked hard to accumulate for most of his life to others.
Let alone Ji Kun, even Lin Feng couldn't do it.
Having said that again, Ji Kun could have ended up like this, who could he blame? It was all his own fault.
Lin Feng firmly believes that it is better to be low-key and reserved.
"Oh, is that so? Why didn't I receive a text message?" Lin Feng said coldly.
"It may take time."
"When will we arrive soon?" Lin Feng asked.
"Tomorrow!" Ji Kun said in a desperate voice.
"Okay, then after I see the money tomorrow, I will let Mr. Ling go."
"You..." Ji Kun was so stimulated that he wanted to vomit blood.
"What are you doing? You called me to tell me that the money was transferred, but you didn't see the money. Why should I believe you? I can understand that you are worried about your son, but I won't let go until I see the money."
Human."
"Okay, I hope you mean what you say."
Saying that, Ji Kun hung up the phone angrily.
Sitting slumped in his car, Ji Kun suddenly felt that his life was like a coffee table, full of tragedies. He also felt that his life was like a dream, and now he woke up from the dream.
Ji Kun has experienced countless blows in his life, but he feels that all the blows put together are not as thorough and devastating as this one.
Who would have thought that half an hour ago, he was a rich man worth billions, but in the blink of an eye, he would be penniless.
Is poverty terrible? Ji Kun has also been poor. He was born in a rural area and was often hungry when he was young. But at that time, Ji Kun had hope. He knew that only by studying hard could he change his destiny. After more than ten years of hard work,
After studying hard, Ji Kun did it and became the first college student in his village.
He indeed jumped through the dragon gate and entered the Su family. Within a few years, he became a high-ranking member of the Su family.
Perhaps his childhood experience was so tragic that Ji Kun was afraid of poverty. He was eager to get more money, so he misappropriated public funds. This was a fatal crime in the 1990s, but Su Boliang was kind, forgave him, and gave him
He has five million.
I thought Ji Kun would turn around, but he didn't. He became extreme.
Human desires are endless.
Ji Kun has become unscrupulous for money.
"Boss, where are you going?" the driver asked respectfully.
Ji Kun came to his senses.
He said in a sad tone: "Go to the company!"
Take another look at this company that was built by one's own hands and then destroyed by one's own hands.
The driver didn't say anything, started the car and ran towards the company.
Four billion is the total wealth accumulated by Ji's Group over the years. Now it is all in the hands of Lin Feng, which means that what is left of Ji's Group is just an empty shell. Of course, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
.
If you sell this company now, you can still sell it at a good price.
Selling the company.
This is what Ji Kun thought of on the way to the company.
The idea is getting clearer and clearer.
Ji Kun no longer hesitated. He knew that this was the only path he could take at the moment. After selling the company, his family left this sad place, spent three minutes thinking about it all, and made a decision.
Ji Kun took out his cell phone, turned it over and read the name Zhao Dong.
The phone call was dialed.
Soon, the other party picked up the phone.
"Lao Ji, why did you call me?"
There was an extremely gentle voice on the other end of the phone.
"Xiao Zhao, I want to sell Ji's Group."
The other party was really shocked and couldn't help but ask: "Because of Lin Feng?"
Ji Kun told Zhao Dong that his son was kidnapped by Lin Feng, so the other party pointed this out.
"I just paid him a ransom of 4 billion. To tell you the truth, Ji's Group does not have many assets left, but it will not collapse. If capital is injected in time, it will still operate normally. Moreover, I sold
It’s also cheap.”
Zhao Dong was silent for a while and asked: "How much do you plan to sell it for?"
"Two hundred million!"
"Old Ji, I understand how you feel, but to be honest, I don't have much money right now. Let's do this. I'll give you 150 million. If you want to sell it, then I'll sign the contract tomorrow. If you
If you think this price is too low, then you should consider it.”
"Xiao Zhao, your price is really unacceptable to me. You don't know how much the market value of Ji's Group is. I want no more than 200 million!" Ji Kun said with great sadness.
Ji Kun was telling the truth. Although the company now has no liquidity and is almost on the verge of bankruptcy, the Ji's Group brand is still worth a certain amount of money, at least much more than 200 million.
Sure enough, people like to add icing on the cake, and no one wants to provide help when it is timely.
What Zhao Dong said was no less than adding insult to injury.
"Okay, seeing as it's not easy for you, I will agree to it. You prepare the contract and I will go to Jing'an City tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
With that, Ji Kun hung up the phone.
This man in his forties had red eyes.
After hanging up the phone, Ji Kun dialed again.
Soon, the call came through.
"Hey, Lawyer Bai? I've thought about it. I want to immigrate. The money will be sent to you tomorrow. I hope you can hurry up and complete all the procedures for me."
After making these two phone calls, Ji Kun suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. He knew that although it was only 200 million, with his wife's gold and silver jewelry, real estate and cars, it should be 200 million.
An income of 50 million is enough for me to live comfortably in a foreign country.
When he thought of this, Ji Kun's heart ignited hope again.
I will wait for my son to come back tomorrow.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Feng began to struggle with a question. He believed what Ji Kun said. The money must have been transferred, but the transfer would take a certain amount of time. What Lin Feng struggled with was whether he should let Ji Xiaopeng go.
Although many years of career as a killer have made Lin Feng extremely cold-blooded, in the final analysis, Lin Feng is still a human being, and he has a bottom line. What he wants is money, not Ji Xiaopeng's life, and Lin Feng also firmly believes that with such a
With one blow, the Ji family was completely in decline, and there was no chance of a comeback.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng decided to let him go.
If Lin Feng had the superpower of a prophet, he would definitely not let Ji Xiaopeng go, because Lin Feng didn't know how much his good intentions would hide for him in the future.