Chapter 647: Bait
isn't it"Ge Wen'gong was greatly shocked, and then another fireball flew out.Unfortunately, the fireball met the snake's scales and was rendered useless, instantly slipping down and extinguishing."Com...At this moment, Shi Wensong had cursed Xia Hou Ao's ancestors eighteen generations in his heart. Not only did he get himself into trouble, but he also came up with such a terrible idea.
If you truly lose your limbs, not only will you become a cripple, but you will also lose your position as the master of the house. What meaning would there be in living then
After all, the historians are a large family and don't belong to him alone. Many people have their eyes on the head of the family's throne.
Finally, he could only say with a heavy heart: “Alright, I’ll take it.”
Ye Bufan took out the account that he had prepared a long time ago and said, "That's right, pay quickly."
Shi Wensong paid 800 million yuan, which drained all of the Shi family's liquid funds at once.
"Okay, you are all free now."
After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he lifted the restrictions on these people and even helped Zhang Gongfu beat his chest footprint.
He didn't leave any wounds on these four people, not even a single hair out of place. The arrival of the historian gave him an idea; maybe someone else would come to give him money later.
It really feels good to be able to make money just by sitting at home, although he's already quite wealthy, who wouldn't want more money
So these people are all their own bait, they have to let them leave looking glamorous.
Shi Wensong and 4 others were completely furious when they left the villa.
I thought that rushing here in such a hurry would give me a big advantage, but I was tricked badly.
Shi Tianci spat viciously and then cursed, "Damn Qu Lingfeng, he was robbed of 20 billion yuan, but he has the audacity to blame us, the Shi family!"
Shi Wensong said gloomily: "When we go back later, we should also say this, just say that Ye Bufan paid 800 million as a ransom."
Shi Tianci said in astonishment, “Grandpa, why Isn’t this tricking people”
Shi Wensong was seething with anger, having nowhere to vent it. He slapped him in the face and roared, "Are you an idiot"
"Thinking we came here under the radar, that no one would know Are you telling us to go back and spread the word that we were robbed by some kid, who cleaned out a whopping 800 million in liquid assets"
"Uh..."
Shi Tianci covered his swollen cheek, but his mind instantly cleared up.
If this matter were truly spread, it wouldn't just be face that would be lost. With the loss of operating capital, the Shi family would be targeted by a joint attack from several other powerful clans, and life would be incredibly difficult afterward.
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Conversely, the result would be quite different.
If other families knew they had an extra 800 million yuan at home, they would naturally be hesitant to act rashly.
If they got this news and also came to blackmail Ye Bufan, that would be best of all.
By the time they learn the truth, they will have already lost their working capital, and they probably won't even have the ability to move against the historian anymore.
Thinking about this, he immediately said, "Grandpa, I know what to do."
Shi Wensong nodded and turned to the two attendants behind him, saying, "The two of you, please keep this matter under wraps."
Zhang Gongfeng and Li Gongfeng said to the head of the family together: "Don't worry, sir, we know what to do."
Actually, deep down they would rather it be this way. Losing to a young punk in his early twenties is a shameful thing, and if word gets out, it will surely damage their reputation. Afterward, it'll be hard for them to mix around the underworld anymore.
Thus, the four of them returned to Shijia with a proud and satisfied look. Soon after, news spread that Ye Bufan, a super fat sheep, had been robbed by Shijia of 800 million yuan.
Of course, limited to the inner circle of top families.
When Qu Lingfeng and his disciple heard the news, both of them wore strange expressions. It was clear they knew the truth about what had happened; it seemed the Shi family had been ruthlessly cheated.
But they didn't feel any guilt, instead, there was a hint of schadenfreude, and their psychological balance improved much.
In the presidential suite of a certain five-star hotel, Yan Xumin, the eldest son of the Yan family, was holding a seductive woman, preparing to do some things that adults love to do.
Just then, his phone in his pocket rang.
He originally didn't want to answer, but with no other choice, he annoyedly grabbed the phone. But after seeing the number on the screen, his expression immediately tightened. It was his father Yan Sihai calling.
He shoved the woman aside, pressed the call button and said, "Dad, what's up"
On the phone, someone said: "Do you know Ye Bufan"
Upon hearing the name, Yan Xuemin immediately became nervous and stammered, "I... know him."
At this moment, his heart immediately jumped. Could it be that the short video of himself kneeling and apologizing had been leaked However, judging from his father's attitude, it didn't seem like it.
"Just getting to know each other, you'd better come back soon, your grandpa wants to see you."
After Yan Sihai finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
"Grandpa is looking for me, this means..."
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What are you doing
Yan Xiumin was full of suspicion at the moment, not knowing what had happened.
"Young Master, let's go."
The alluring woman was about to approach him, but he pushed her aside with a hand. He then grabbed a wad of cash and left the room through the door.
Just kidding, at the Yan family he's most afraid of his grandpa Yan Shiying. Now that the old man calls him, where does he dare to play with women here.
He drove back to Yan's Manor in a flash, having just picked up his new Maybach.
After entering and coming to the old man's study, I saw the head of the family, Yan Shiying, and his father, Yan Sihai, both sitting there with solemn expressions.
"Grandpa, is there something you need"
Yan Xuemin is arrogant outside, but when he's with Yan Shiying, he becomes obedient like a little lamb.
Yan Shiying asked, "I heard you stood up for Ye Bufan at the banquet. Are you close to him"
Yan Xuemin was full of doubts, not knowing how the old man had taken an interest in this kid. But he still replied honestly: "I've met him twice, not very familiar."
Yan Shiying asked, "Now there are rumors that he is a super rich person. What do you think about this"
"Super rich"
Yan Xue Min looked utterly confused. In his mind, Ye Bufan was just a poor kid with impressive fighting skills, someone he couldn't afford to mess with.
Yan Sihai briefly recounted what had happened to Ye Bufan. He mainly gave Fu Kang Pharmaceutical 1 billion yuan in funding, which was then taken away by Xia Houao for 2 billion yuan, and now the Shi family has taken another 800 million yuan.
Yan Shiying said, "Since you know him, what do you think about this news Is it true or false Does that kid really have so much money"
Hearing his grandfather's question, Yan Xuemin's brain raced. It was obvious that this matter had caught the Yan family's attention.
He quickly gave an answer that worked in his favor.
As long as grandpa personally takes action and deploys the family's several great protectors, Ye Bufan can surely be subdued. At that time, I will have a chance to get that video back.
Thinking about this, he said, “Grandpa, I also received the news yesterday. That kid really did provide a 10 billion yuan funding assistance to Fukang Pharmaceutical.”
"Since he can come up with 1 billion, he must have even more money. I think this news should be true."
Yan Shiying nodded and asked again, "Do you think this kid has any background"
(The End)why did you run to my Gu Yi Men clinic for help"As soon as he finished speaking, the smile on the woman's face vanished instantly, replaced by an expression of astonishment."You actually know who I am...