Before we chatted for a while, a tall man with a smile on his face walked in.
"Boss Su." Tang Heng stood up immediately. As the number one master in Beiyang City, Su Feilong had cultivated to the peak level of a martial arts master.
Su Feilong nodded, seemingly very polite.
He smiled and said, "Is this Mr. Qin Yang Qin?"
Tang Heng briefly introduced each other, and then they both took their seats.
Su Feilong is quite talkative and has a wide range of knowledge. He can say a few words about anything.
A few people were chatting while eating, and Tang Heng took the initiative to change the topic.
Tang Heng raised a glass of wine: "Boss Su, this is my brother Qin Yang. I have a little misunderstanding with you."
"I'm the host today. I hope Boss Su can give me some thin noodles, and I, Brother Qin, will also make amends for you."
Su Feilong held his hand that was about to drink it all in one gulp, and said with a faint smile: "Mr. Tang, don't be anxious."
"I, Su Feilong, am able to reason. Since it's your face, I can give it to you."
"But... let me tell you the truth, someone wants your life, brother Qin, and the price is not low."
Su Feilong said, already looking at Qin Yang.
Tang Heng's expression condensed and he asked: "Who is the other party? How much is the price?"
Su Feilong looked helpless: "Mr. Tang, it's impossible for me to betray the other party's information. It's useless for you to ask me."
"However, I can tell you how much the other party is offering."
Speaking, Su Feilong raised three fingers.
"Thirty million?" Tang Heng breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, 30 million is still easier to handle.
However, Su Feilong shook his head and said: "Three hundred million."
"..." Brother and sister Tang Heng and Tang Rou were both stunned by the thunder.
Three hundred million, are you kidding me?
Su Feilong said: "For your sake, Brother Tang, I can give you a discount. As long as you give me 200 million, I won't deal with Mr. Qin."
He has a sincere expression and a gentle face.
Tang Heng's face looked a little ugly: "Boss Su, is this... too much?"
Su Feilong had a wry smile and helplessness on his face: "Brother Tang, we really don't have much left. I don't know how Mr. Qin's life can be so valuable."
Tang Heng said: "Boss Su, Brother Qin is a powerful master..."
Su Feilong spread his hands: "I know, that's why I'm willing to come tonight."
Tang Heng looked embarrassed. Three hundred million... is too much!
Qin Yang took a sip of wine, glanced at Su Feilong, and said lightly: "This wine is good."
When Su Feilong heard this, he smiled and said: "If Mr. Qin likes it, you can take a few bottles back. I have shares in Yunhuang Hotel. It's just a matter of words."
Qin Yang drank several sips and ignored him. Instead, he said to Tang Heng: "Brother Tang, there is no need to talk nonsense to him. He has never thought about reconciliation."
Tang Heng's pupils shrank: "Brother Qin, why do you talk like this?"
Qin Yang looked at Su Feilong and said indifferently: "Why show off? Since you want my life, just come and take it."
Su Feilong's smile did not diminish, but at this moment his face became a little cold and cold.
"The Grand Master is indeed a Grand Master. It's really not that easy to deceive you."
Tang Heng's expression changed drastically: "Boss Su, you..."
Su Feilong smiled sarcastically: "Tang Heng, you think too highly of yourself. You are just a low-level walker in the martial arts department. Who do you think you are?"
After saying that, his face darkened and he looked at Qin Yang.
"Grand Master? So what if you see it? You're still hit by my Ma Shen Powder, aren't you? Hahahaha!"