"Are you kidding me?" Situ Fan's face immediately darkened.
He knew that if Yan Murong didn't say anything, he could only blame his idiot son - he didn't even see clearly what the other party's cell phone looked like and got confused.
"I didn't play tricks on you." Yan Murong said without any worry. "I did come to negotiate terms with you, and you agreed to my terms, didn't you?"
With that said, Yan Murong pointed at Li Chuang, who had been standing behind him, and said, "If I'm right, you two should know him, right?"
"So what?" When Situ Jin heard that Yan Murong was not recording, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and his arrogance started to burn again.
"Damn, you're lucky ----- Since I can find someone to kill you the first time, I can kill you the second time. Be careful when you go out."
"I don't care." Yan Murong shrugged habitually, took out the MP4 from his pocket, and said, "I recorded the audio this time. Our conversation just now is in it verbatim. Why,
Your Situ family wants to deny it?"
"Deny? Humph." Situ Fan snorted coldly and said. "I never thought about denying it, but what if you recorded it? Can you walk out of this door?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the villa was pushed open, and four bodyguards in suits walked in. At the same time, they all had guns in their hands, and the muzzles were pointed at Yan Murong and the other three. Li Chuang also quickly pulled out his gun.
, stood in front of Yan Murong.
"Impulse is the devil." Yan Murong sighed, stood up and said. "There are only four of us, so what if we have guns? We also have guns - even if we don't have guns, the four of them are not me.
opponent."
"I know you are powerful." Situ Fan laughed. "But do you still have the time to protect this girl from the Teng family?"
"Okay, you win." Yan Murong pouted and said. "However, I still advise you not to be impulsive. If it were me, I would let them all go out now."
"Do you think it's possible?" Situ Fan sneered.
"It's impossible, but I have a way to get them all out." Yan Murong said with a smile. "Mr. Situ, has he paid back the ten million you lent to the mayor the year before last? In the current financial crisis, money is a good thing.
If he doesn't pay it back, hurry up and hurry up ----- Oh, by the way, there is also a medicinal herb grower named Wang Fugui. Tell me how you bought someone else's property when you lent ten million to the mayor.
Why does the medicine field just give you such a small amount of money?"
"You-----" Situ Fan's face turned ugly when he heard Yan Murong's words, and he said to the four bodyguards. "You go out first. No one is allowed in unless I call you."
"What are you?" Yan Murong smiled. "Do you want to ask me how I know?"
Situ Fan was silent, but Situ Jin shouted. "Dad, why did you let them out again? Kill him, kill them."
"Snapped!"
Situ Fan slapped Situ Jin on the face and shouted in a deep voice, "Go back upstairs."
Situ Jin stopped shouting, he was stunned by this inexplicable slap. Then his eye circles turned red, and then, like an angry little daughter-in-law, he covered his face and turned around and ran upstairs.
"How did you know?" Situ Fan looked at Yan Murong and asked in a deep voice.
"You told me." Yan Murong smiled.
"impossible."
"How is it impossible?" Yan Murong smiled, took out the diary from his arms, shook it, and said, "You have written it down in the diary, so I will know everything after you die ----- follow
That’s pretty much what you told me.”
Seeing the diary in Yan Murong's hand, Situ Fan's expression changed drastically - he didn't need to go upstairs to look at the safe to know that the diary in Yan Murong's hand was his - - the inlay on the diary
That golden olive branch badge was one of the gifts given to him by his wife on his twentieth wedding anniversary.
But Situ Fan couldn't figure out how the diary he locked in the safe could appear in his hand.
"What do you want?" Situ Fan calmed down and looked at Yan Murong and asked.
The things recorded in the diary were enough to kill him, but now that Yan Murong was holding it in his hands, he had no choice but to ask Yan Murong to make new conditions.
"What else can I do?"
Although Situ Fan acted calmly, Yan Murong knew that he was afraid, afraid that the diary in his hand would be exposed.
"I've already stated my conditions - I'm not a fool, I know all your ideas, so this diary can be said to be an agreement between us - you keep your promise
, I’ll pretend I haven’t read the things in the diary. How dare you say one thing openly or secretly? I think I still have the ability to hand it over to some important people.”
"I promise you, return the diary to me."
"What you think is beautiful." Yan Murong said disdainfully. "I told you, don't think of me as a fool - I will save this diary for you first. Don't worry, I can still use you, so it
It won’t see the light of day so soon.”
Situ Fan's mind was racing, and he wanted to ask someone to come in and leave Yan Murong and the others here, but he was worried that Yan Murong had a copy of the diary in his hand. After hesitating for a long time, he could only nod his head resignedly.
"Okay-----I promise you." Situ Fan nodded with difficulty.
"That's great." Yan Murong grinned. "I knew we would work together happily."
"-----"
Situ Fan didn't want to talk, he really didn't want to say another word to Yan Murong - if it weren't for his idiot son, the Situ family wouldn't have gotten to this point. Although the Situ family was temporarily saved, but now Situ
The family's surname was no longer Situ, but Yan. From then on, the Situ family was his puppet, Yan Murong.
"Oh, by the way." Yan Murong walked halfway, turned around again, looked at Situ Fan and smiled. "I haven't thanked you for the lunch yet - although it's not very delicious."
It wasn't until Yan Murong and the others left the villa that Situ Fan sat down helplessly. His face instantly seemed to have aged by more than ten years. His eyes had lost their usual look and he stared blankly at the cold food on the table.
.
Situ Jin stood at the top of the stairs and carefully poked his head out - he heard the conversation just now clearly, and he felt extremely angry.
He originally thought he had won, but in the end it was himself who lost - he lost his face, his woman, and now even the Situ family.
Situ Jin was unwilling to give in. Looking at his dejected father, a strange arc appeared at the corner of Situ Fan's mouth.