220 Desperate(1/2)
On the way, Chi Yue sent coordinates to Assistant Hou and Yu Rong respectively, so as not to violate the taboos of these people, they did not say much.
A group of people climbed over the dunes.
A car parked there.
Gong Jiawu pointed, "Here, get in the car, Brother Bi is waiting for you."
Chi Yue glanced at Qiao Dongyang and asked for his opinion.
He didn't say anything, held her hand tightly and strode over.
The car didn't drive for a long time and arrived in a village.
Chi Yue is a local, and you can tell at a glance that this is Hengfeng Village.
She looked at Qiao Dongyang without saying a word. The car drove into the village and stopped outside Gong Jiawu's yard.
Gong Jiawu jumped out of the car and urged him.
"Go in, go in, don't be in the ink. But I'm so hot."
As he said that, he pushed open the gate and shouted into it, "Brother Bi, I'm bringing it."
"Why are you yelling? Don't you whisper?"
A man scolded him with a rough voice.
Gong Jiawu seemed to be afraid of him and did not dare to say anything, so he welcomed Qiao Dongyang and Chi Yue into the main hall.
The house has no windows and the lighting inside is not good. The lights are on in broad daylight, not too bright. Under the dim light, the man's face is the same as the man here, black and unshaven, but his eyes are sharp, and he is a shrewd person at first glance.
Seeing Qiao Dongyang coming in, he spat and made a hoarse sound of smoke.
"Is Mr. Qiao here?"
Qiao Dongyang stood in the room coldly, "Are you a tycoon?"
“???”
The man looked at Gong Jiawu with a dark face.
Gong Jiawu looked embarrassed, his expression was not much different from the door god posted on the wooden door.
"Brother Bi, he is Qiao Dongyang."
Brother Bi nodded, not as angry as if he was, and laughed coldly, "Is this woman your elementary school classmate?"
Gong Jiawu didn't dare to look at Chi Yue, "Yes. I'm a good classmate in elementary school."
He added the word "good" and Chi Yue looked at him silently.
"You go outside and guard." Brother Bi didn't care much. He looked at Chi Yue and started picking his teeth with an ear sign, "Don't let someone come in."
Gong Jiawu looked at Chi Yue and Qiao Dongyang and said, "It's okay, Brother Bi, I'll stay and pour you tea..."
"What tea do you drink?" Brother Bi glared, "Get out!"
"Brother Bi..."
"What are you afraid that I will eat your good classmate?"
“…”
Gong Jiawu was seen through and dared not say more.
He silently gave Chi Yue a "self-seeking for blessings" expression, quit, and closed the door.
Chi Yue felt that it was much more convenient if she didn't have this guy's annoyance.
There was a table of wine and food in the main hall, and it really looked like an invitation.
She was not polite, and pulled Qiao Dongyang, found a stool and sat opposite Brother Bi. Her eyes slanted slightly, and she smiled and said, "Now you can talk. If you have anything, open it and say it."
At this time, there were six people in the room.
In addition to Brother Bi, there are three other younger brothers.
With the overwhelming advantage of the number of people, Brother Bi was very arrogant, but this guy was a smart guy with a proud face, but he was not too arrogant and spoke very cautiously.
He calmly picked up a piece of meat and chewed it in his mouth. His cheeks were bulging, causing his voice to be a little vague, "The demolition in the village has nothing to do with me. I can't share the house or money."
Qiao Dongyang sneered, "So what?"
Brother Bi looked at him, "So I feel unhappy!"
"ha!"
Qiao Dongyang laughed.
Not only was he not annoyed, he actually gave him a thumbs up.
"This is the most comfortable sentence I have heard today. It is really loveable that you can make shamelessness so fresh and natural. No problem, how much do you want, and you will have a price."
Brother Bi: “…??”
Who is he and where is he?
How could anyone negotiate like this?
It's too refreshing.
The beef in Brother Bi's mouth is a bit too hard to chew.
He stared at Qiao Dongyang with big eyes for a long time, and suddenly he spitted on the ground with a "smack" and drank another sip of beer handed over by his younger brother, suppressing his shock.
"You said, do you agree to give me the money?"
"Yes." Qiao Dongyang didn't look like a joke.
"Why?" Brother Bi was stunned, "Why did you give me money?"
Qiao Dongyang smiled, "Because others have it, you don't have it, you feel unhappy. Moreover, you shamelessly think that you should have it, so you came to me and asked for it... I like your personality. Be straightforward!"
“…”
Brother Bi's expression felt like he was a doggy.
"Don't you think about it?"
"That depends on how much you want."
"Hahaha! Interesting."
Brother Bi has never met someone as interesting (psychopathic) as Qiao Dongyang in his life. He laughed happily and took a sip of beer happily, "Mr. Qiao is so happy, this matter is easy to deal with. Look, why not? Give me a 100 million or 200 million yuan?"
Qiao Dongyang's eyes were curled up, "You will be satisfied if you have one or two hundred million?"
Brother Bi was frightened again.
He picked up the wine glass again, took a sip of beer and suppressed his fear.
"I want less?"
"Are you missing?"
“…Why do you think I want less?”
"Idiot! I, Qiao Dongyang, are only worth 100 million or 200 million?"
"!"
This fucking Qiao Dongyang is either a lunatic or a fool.
Brother Bi felt that his beautiful life was about to begin, and it was not difficult to reach the peak of his life. He suddenly became cheerful, and even pulled the dish on the plate and shouted that Qiao Dongyang and Chi Yue would eat the dishes.
"Come on, I'll say while eating, I have to think about how much I want is more in line with Mr. Qiao's identity..."
Of course Chi Yue wouldn't touch his food.
"Qiao Dongyang..." She called him, wondering if there was something wrong with this person's brain.
Qiao Dongyang patted her hand, smiled indifferently, and looked at her gently, "I finally lost my family, don't let it go."
"..." Chi Yue was speechless.
"I'm going to tell you, I'm going to be a fool." Qiao Dongyang held the wine glass.
In Brother Bi's expectant eyes, he put down his wine glass and casually curled his lips, "Don't you mind if I call you that, brother?"
"If you have something to do, tell me." Brother Bi no longer minds Qiao Dongyang's name.
Brother Qiao Dong was very satisfied, "The most annoying thing in my life is that I can't spend all my money. If you want to lose a family, it's as difficult as climbing the sky. You said that there is a person as simple as you, and you can help me spend some money, why can't it be possible? Right?"
Brother Bi was completely stupid.
He nodded repeatedly and nodded desperately.
"Yes, yes, Joe is always a real person."
"So everyone is straightforward, hurry up and think about how much it costs."
Brother Bi took a bite of the dish, took out a cigarette and handed it to Qiao Dongyang, and he was already a little embarrassed.
Qiao Dongyang refused, "No, don't smoke. Think about it quickly, if I regret it later."
“Yes, yes, yes.”
Brother Bi wiped the sweat from his forehead.
It's hot! He's about to swell.
Standing up, he took off his T-shirt, exposed a tattoo of a hanging tiger with his shirtless eyes, and asked with big yellow teeth.
"Mr. Qiao, look, is it appropriate to have one billion? Does the symbol fit your identity?"
"It's less!"
"It's missing?" He stared at the bronze bell.
"Yes." Qiao Dongyang glanced at him, then looked at the younger brothers who were lit up with their eyes and said seriously: "One billion can't defeat the family. I just want to lose completely. You hurry up and raise a new price."
To be continued...