Back an hour ago, after Cha Yongxiao and Cha were taken away by the police, Song Zhichao got into the car directly, told a location, then took out his brother's phone number and dialed a number.

On the other end of the phone, in Cha's villa, Cha Dongchen was sleeping with a beautiful woman. He was old and his favorite thing to do was to lie on the bed with a beauty company and sleep until dawn. So Cha Dongchen hated others waking him up in his sleep.

Therefore, there is no landline or other communication facilities in his bedroom. If you want to contact Cha Dongchen at such a time, there is only one way, which is to call his old butler, Uncle Xiang.

Axiang is the old man who follows Cha Dongchen. He is not only the housekeeper of Cha's family, but also the person Cha Dongchen trusts the most. When they were young, they were friends who drank and picked up girls together. At that time, Cha Dongchen's family was rich, but Axiang lived in Yaliao Street in Hong Kong, but they were two people with very different identities. Because of a football match, they became good friends who could talk about everything.

Later, Cha Dongchen took charge of Cha's family and made the family business bigger and bigger. He also recruited Axiang to help him do things.

In the eyes of others, Axiang is just the most capable old man under Dongchen. In the eyes of Dongchen, Axiang is his clone, and Axiang interferes with many secret matters of checking the family.

Because of this, if you want to contact Cha Dongchen who loves sleeping at four or five in the morning during such a time period, the only way is to contact Axiang, and then contact Cha Dongchen through Axiang.

In fact, many times, Axiang will deal with many things after answering the call, and he will not disturb Cha Dongchen at all, which also allows Cha Dongchen to have a better rest. He also trusts Axiang more.

At this time, Axiang was lying on the bed and answering the phone. The contents on the phone surprised him slightly - Cha Yongxiao was arrested.

Soon, Axiang turned his mind, which was still a little confused, to figure out the whole thing.

The person on the other side of the phone was Song Zhichao. He said whatever he said about Axiang's question and cooperated very well.

This made Axiang a little confused. Cha Shao’s enemy would call him and ask him to help Cha Yongxiao?

Axiang didn't know what Song Zhichao was doing, but he was sure that this matter was different from those small things in the past and he couldn't make the decision. He had to inform the master as soon as possible.

In this way, Axiang hurriedly put on his clothes, and didn't even care about wearing shoes. He put on slippers directly, so he went upstairs to call Cha Dongchen.

Cha Dongchen has a bad temper. It can be said that when he was sleeping, no one dared to call him except Uncle Xiang.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!

Cha Dongchen was finally woken up.

He had a bad temper and glanced at the time. Damn it, it was only four o'clock in the morning.

"What are you doing? I can say something tomorrow!" After being woken up and not getting angry, Cha Dongchen was considered to give Axiang a face.

Uncle Xiang said outside: "It's about the young master, he was arrested!"

Cha Dongchen: "..."

However, before Cha Dongchen was surprised, Axiang said another sentence, "Zhongyou, that Song Zhichao is here!"

Cha Dongchen, it was unbelievable.

...

Inside the hall of Cha's mansion—

Cha Dongchen was dressed neatly and asked Uncle Xiang to welcome Song Zhichao in.

Then she saw Song Zhichao walking in with a man dressed in a sloppy manner like a lawyer.

Compared with Fu Yunheng's villa of the Fu family, Cha Dongchen's villa is more luxurious and grand, which is because Cha Dongchen knows how to enjoy it better than Fu Yunheng. Not to mention anything else, the thick Persian carpet on the ground is worth millions, and the sofa in the living room is specially customized from abroad and is of great value. In addition, various world-famous paintings are hung in the living room, all of which are auctioned by Cha Dongchen, which are worth hundreds of millions of yuan.

It can be said that the living room of Cha’s family can only be described in seven words - luxury, grandeur and high-end.

Song Zhichao looked down on such a stunning hall. To be precise, he had no time to be interested in these things.

As for Cha Dongchen, he is worthy of being a Hong Kong boss. When he saw Song Zhichao, his first sentence was not to ask his son how he was doing and what you were doing here, but to invite Song Zhichao to sit down with great importance, and then arranged for Uncle Xiang to serve tea to Song Zhichao and the others. Then he said calmly: "Choye, this is the second time we met. Last time we parted, I didn't expect you to be full of energy and I heard that you went abroad..." He spoke intimately, and those who didn't know thought that the two were intimate elders and juniors.

"Thank you, Mr. Cha, for thinking about it. I'm fine. But someone is not very good." Song Zhichao was in a hurry, but he didn't have time to circle around with this old fox.

"Oh, is that? Are you talking about Yongxiao?"

Isn't this nonsense? Song Zhichao felt that this old guy was acting too much. His son was arrested and pretended to be nothing.

At this time, Uncle Xiang brought the tea. Because the matter was confidential, no other servants were present. Axiang started the work of pouring tea and water.

Seeing Cha Dongchen pretending to be confused, Song Zhichao tried hard to suppress his anxiety. The old fox could not see his flaws. He reached out and picked up the tea cup, opened the tea lid and took a sip, and praised: "Da Hongpao, not bad."

Cha Dongchen was waiting for Song Zhichao to take the initiative to negotiate. He knew that at this time, whoever could not calm down first would be at a disadvantage in the negotiations.

Cha Dongchen's weakness was that he didn't know what his precious son Cha Yongxiao was like at this time.

Song Zhichao's weakness was that those Soviet guys were still waiting for him to go back to make a deal, and time waited for no one.

One is thinking about his son, afraid that something will happen to his son and affect his family image; the other is worried that there will be insufficient time, and the Soviets are anxious and the transaction will be ruined.

Both of them can be said to be both scheming, but they both pretended that I was fine. I am not in a hurry, you can make the conditions first.

Finally, it was Bi Dazhang brought by Song Zhichao to break the "stalemate". He said to Cha Dongchen directly: "If something happened to your son, I am afraid he will be in prison for eight years - Mr. Che. Can you still drink this tea?" His tone was cold and there was no humanity at all.

Cha Dongchen held a tea bowl: "..."

Song Zhichao hurriedly smoothed out: "Sorry, this is my lawyer, he speaks a little straightforwardly - but Mr. Cha is really in danger!"

Facing Song Zhichao's "insensationality", Cha Dongchen seemed very calm, "I heard from Axiang that it may be a misunderstanding. Although we Yongxiao is a little naughty, we will never rob your goods - Besides, you and I are considered to be in a relationship. Such things are still turning big things into small things, and small things into inaction!"

Cao, the old fox said lightly, and wanted to let him let his beloved son go without a single son. Song Zhichao sneered in his heart, but a warm smile appeared on his face, and said to Cha Dongchen: "That's right, I mean that too. Actually, I also have the intention to withdraw the lawsuit, but my subordinates don't allow it - I am the boss of others, and I have to do things according to the face of my subordinates. If they suffer, I have to give them an explanation!"

"Haha, I just don't know how much money you need for "explanation" Chaozi?" Cha Dongchen figured it out, and people came from all over the world to extort money.

"Not more than eight million!" Song Zhichao raised his finger and said, "If you want less, then I look down on you, tycoon Cha. Who doesn't know that you are a famous boss in Hong Kong, with a net worth of tens of billions; if you want more, I'm sorry. After all, I'm so familiar with you, I have to talk about human nature first, so I can only need less!"

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But he held back, such a despicable enemy deserves his attention.

"Choi, you really like to joke. Eight million is not a small amount. Even if my net worth is over 100 million, how can I get it out for a while? Besides, I don't know what our Yongxiao is in the police station now. Maybe I can pay 70,800,000 and hire a lawyer to bail him out - 80,000 and 8 million. I can still calculate this math problem, right?" After that, he looked at Song Zhichao with a smile.

Do you want money? I won’t give you a single hair!

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