At the suggestion of the old man Kaishan, Cen Xiaowei ordered someone to set up a banquet in the back garden.

There were only Chen Feiyu, Liuli and Kaishan’s old man sitting on the table.

As for Cen Xiaowei, he stood aside with a wine pot, and he was not qualified to sit down.

He warmed a pot of bamboo leaf green and slowly poured Chen Feiyu a clear wine, and a strong aroma of wine spread in the garden.

Then, Cen Xiaowei looked respectful, bowed his waist slightly, and took two steps back.

Who would have thought that just a day ago, he was the head of the strongest family in Zhongyue Province. No one dared to disobey his words. How majestic and energetic it would be!

In a blink of an eye, he became Chen Feiyu's prisoner, and whether he was alive or dead was all in Chen Feiyu's thoughts.

This strong sense of contrast made Cen Xiaowei's heart full of bitterness.

"I said, I, Chen Feiyu, have always been kind to repay kindness and revenge. What happened on Phoenix Mountain, I accept your love, and I can let the Cen family go, but..."

Chen Feiyu's words paused. He held the wine glass but did not drink.

The old man Kaishan smiled and said nothing, and gave Cen Xiaowei a wink.

Cen Xiaowei calmed down after returning from Phoenix Mountain and no longer thought about dying with Chen Feiyu. After all, if he could live, who would be willing to die?

Immediately, he quickly bent his waist and asked, "Mr. Chen, please tell me, what's it?"

Chen Feiyu smiled, sipped his wine, and looked at Cen Xiaowei with a slant: "The Cen family made trouble for me one after another, causing me to be injured and almost died on Phoenix Mountain.

Both the body and the mind have caused heavy damage to me. If I let the Cen family go, I will feel more or less unbalanced."

Cen Xiaowei immediately cursed in his heart, Damn, all the legendary strong men of our Cen family were killed by you and Liuli, and even the second half of the "Nine Needles of the Sky" fell into your hands. The Cen family is the real loss of heavy, okay? No matter how bad you sell your miserable things, can you still be as miserable as the Cen family?

Of course, no matter how much he complained, he dared not scold him in person. He said respectfully: "What Mr. Chen said is that our Cen family did something wrong.

Let’s do this, in order to make up for the harm caused to Mr. Chen by the Cen family, our Cen family has a five-star hotel worth 30 million Chinese coins. I am willing to transfer it to Mr. Chen unconditionally, hoping that Mr. Chen can calm down.”

"Five-star hotel?" Chen Feiyu chuckled and shook his head: "Do you think your life is worth only a five-star hotel?"

"Mr. Chen is right." Cen Xiaowei's mouth barely squeezed a smile that was even worse than crying, and continued: "In addition, the Cen family has two private schools and an entertainment company, all of which can be dedicated to Mr. Chen and Miss Liuli."

Chen Feiyu shook his head: "Not enough."

"There are three other catering companies worth hundreds of millions of yuan. I wonder if they can exchange them for the safety of the Cen family."

Chen Feiyu still shook his head: "Not enough."

Now even the old man Kaishan's face became more exciting. Chen Feiyu was so angry that he spoke. This kid was not old and had a big appetite. The Cen family offended him, and they were afraid that they would have no place to cry.

Liuli smiled with a pursed lips and found it quite interesting. After drinking a glass of wine, two tinged tines appeared on her beautiful face, as beautiful as a flower.

Cen Xiaowei's face looked very ugly, and hesitated with his expression. Seeing that Chen Feiyu was still drinking on his own, he gritted his teeth and said, "The Cen family has two pharmaceutical companies and a news newspaper. Including the previous industries, if you roughly estimate it, it is worth 30 to 4 billion Chinese coins.

If Mr. Chen likes him, I am willing to transfer all these industries to Mr. Chen, just to ask Mr. Chen to let the Cen family go."

After saying that, Cen Xiaowei felt distressed. The economic development of Zhongyue Province was not very good. The companies he mentioned were already the most profitable industries of the Cen family. How could he be willing to give it to others?

But in order to protect the Cen family, he could only bear the pain of giving up and give out all these industries!

After drinking the glass of warm wine, Chen Feiyu smiled and said, "Since the Cen family sincerely apologized and compensated, I had to accept it reluctantly."
Chapter completed!