"I have sent people to discuss the acquisition of Meng Hengtai's property. I have also contacted their family members and paid enough hush money. The impact of this matter may not be completely eliminated, but I can guarantee that it will only be known to a very few people.
"Even if someone investigates, they will only find me. I will send people to clean up all traces of your activities in Jiawei, and no surveillance cameras will capture you." Kong Dehao.
This is the second time he has asked for credit. Jiang Zhihao knows in his heart that what he said is just the future trend.
The future is what businessmen value the most and what they don't care about the most.
It is not difficult to understand that we attach importance to the future and focus on the present.
What Kong Dehao wants is an existing benefit, otherwise he feels that he has lost so much for no reason and has done nothing, which is really a bit embarrassing.
Since Jiang Zhihao could understand, he would not make things difficult for the other party. After all, there was no grudge between the two parties. Instead, Kong Dehao helped him a lot.
"You have two choices. The first is about the stock market trend before regulatory tightening. The second is about your life." Jiang Zhihao said: "You can only choose one of the two questions."
Kong Dehao was stunned when he heard this. Jiang Zhihao could even speak out the future national policies casually, so judging the stock market trend should not be a problem.
If there was no second option, Kong Dehao would happily accept this answer.
But now, he can't do this because the second question Jiang Zhihao asked is related to his life.
"What do you mean my life?" Kong Dehao asked.
"You must first make sure you choose this question." Jiang Zhihao said.
Wang Yingjun had already treated the injury on his hand, tied it with gauze, and carefully tied a bow.
Then, she put away the medical kit and started to pick up the mop and mop the floor.
During the whole process, everyone in the room was completely ignored.
Kong Dehao frowned and did not ask such a stupid question as "I want to know both answers" because the other party would not be threatened by him.
Gritting his teeth, Kong Dehao said: "I choose the second question."
"The answer to this question is very simple. Give up this yacht party so that you can live a few more years. Of course, how long you can live depends on whether you care enough about your body in the future." Jiang Zhihao said.
Kong Dehao was stunned and asked subconsciously: "How did you know I was having a yacht party?"
"I even know what your family does. Isn't it unusual to know that you like yacht parties?" Jiang Zhihao asked.
Kong Dehao didn't say anything. He went to yacht parties several times every year. It was indeed not a strange thing. Anyone who was interested could find out after a quick investigation.
But why not go to this yacht party?
He didn't understand, and Jiang Zhihao had no intention of going into details, and just left everything to his own intuition.
Kong Dehao raised his eyebrows: "Intuition? Is this the end?"
"Yes, if you don't believe it, you can go to participate. But before you go, I suggest you carefully consider your will. Your three sons, bundled together, are not as powerful as your illegitimate son." Jiang Zhihao said.
As soon as these words came out, Kong Dehao's expression suddenly changed!
Because even his family didn't know about the illegitimate child. How did the man in front of him know about it?