When Chuanshan saw Fayanu, Fayanu was hugging each other in a bar owned by the American Empire. Most of the men in the bar were foreigners, and most of the girls were Chinese girls.
Many shameless behaviors occurred under dim lights. Some black people even touched the waists and buttocks of two different girls with their hands, but those girls didn't seem to care at all.
It can only be said to be open, too open...so open that even the most basic sense of self-discipline and sense of shame are gone.
Chuanshan's appearance attracted the attention of many foreigners. Even though this was China, these foreigners were very resistant to Chuanshan, an old man with a "rich" label on his body.
This is also the reason why Chuanshan doesn't like foreigners, because he knows that if this is not in China, but abroad, these black people who look at him with hatred are very likely to follow him when he leaves the bar.
Give him a few knives, even if you don't kill him, you will still make him lie in bed for more than half a year.
Because in China, only "rich" old guys like him are more competitive than "foreigners" like them in the eyes of girls.
"He's over there." His subordinate stood behind Chuanshan and pointed to where Faanu was.
Faianu was naturally aware of these situations. Over the years in China, there were definitely not a few Chinese people who came to see him. He also helped people, but of course more of them were rejected.
Because most people couldn't afford him, the price he asked was too high, more than ten times higher than the so-called "experts" on the market.
But Faianu is not short of money. Even if he only does one business a year, the money he earns is enough for him to spend a whole year.
With tens of millions a year, he can live very comfortably even in Shenjiang. Fayanu doesn't plan to buy a large villa worth hundreds of millions in Shenjiang, so money is not tight at all.
This is also the reason why he can play the flute every night. There is never a shortage of women around him, and there are countless women who are willing to stay by his side.
Anyone who knows Faanu in this bar knows that he will never sleep with the same woman twice.
"Hello." Chuanshan walked to the seat where Faanu was sitting, smiled politely, and extended his right hand to express his goodwill.
If it was an acquaintance he often bumped into on Laowai Street, Faianu might give the person a high-five in the style of black brothers, but he had no interest in Chuanshan's current "handshake" etiquette.
Chuanshan was slightly embarrassed.
On normal days, his subordinates would have expressed their dissatisfaction to the other party in a scolding tone, and then solemnly introduced Chuanshan's identity.
But Chuanshan's men didn't dare to do this today. He had heard about how powerful Faianu was. Some people said that he could beat anyone who provoked him into an idiot with a bottle cap in a bar!
Therefore, he did not dare to reprimand and introduced to Fayanu respectfully: "This is our president. I have a business to discuss with you. If you have time..."
"Do you know my price?" Fayanu directly interrupted Chuanshan's subordinates' nonsense and looked at Chuanshan. If Chuanshan said he didn't know, Fayanu would not waste time.
People who come to you without even knowing the price usually don’t have the financial strength and will be scared away when they hear the price.
Talking is a waste of your time.
"Of course I know." Chuanshan said calmly: "If you don't even know this, how can you be called sincere?"
"Very good." Faianu smiled when he heard this. He patted the girl next to him and motioned for the girl to leave.
The girl next to Faanu was also very obedient and stood up and left to give them their private space.
After there was no one around, Faianu picked up the wine bottle, poured a glass of wine for Chuanshan, and smiled and motioned for Chuanshan to drink.
But Chuanshan shook his head and had no intention of drinking, and Faianu didn't force it. He drank from his wine glass in one gulp and put it on the table with a loud bang, as if he deliberately put the glass on the table.
"Since you know the price, let's talk straight to the point." Faianu said: "Give me three days, and I will let the other party disappear from this world forever."
"No." Chuanshan shook his head. There were still four days before the deadline for the casino to ask for money. He had no time to waste. Three days was too long for him: "Two days, I don't want the other party to die. I want you to kill him."
If you bring it to me, you can be maimed, but you must never kill it..."
Faianu glanced at Chuanshan: "You have special requirements."
"I can add money." Chuanshan said without hesitation.
Faianu smiled when he heard this. He likes to discuss business with such happy people, who can add money when he asks. This is very good, very good, he likes it very much.
As long as you can add money, anything can be solved. In Faianu, this formula holds true.
"How much more?" Faanu asked lightly, but his attitude would be much better for anyone who didn't bargain with him.
"Add 20 million." Shandao said.
Faianu smiled: "Bringing people to you alive means that I will be in danger of death. I can kill without restraint, but if I subdue a person alive, I lose the possibility of killing him first, and he
But I always have the motivation to fight until my death, and adding twenty million won’t be much.”
Chuanshan said nothing and looked at Fayanu quietly.
"Three days is my standard time to do things. If you ask for one day in advance, an additional ten million won't be too much." Fajanu looked up at Chuanshan.
Without any hesitation, Chuanshan agreed: "As long as you can do it, I will give you every cent of the 80 million."
"I have no place to store so much money." Fayanu joked: "I have a bank card. You can remit money to me in China. You can also use overseas accounts for convenience."
"You are a happy person. I am also a happy person." Chuanshan said: "I believe you have the ability to solve the problem. The money can be paid according to any of your requirements, but I have a condition. It must be done after the matter is completed and before doing it.
I won’t give you a penny.”
Fayanu's face became a little unhappy: "I think I still have some credibility in the Chinese circle. If the president said this, it would be considered an insult to me."
"In terms of money, I will not treat you badly at all, and I will not bargain with you. Regarding my requirements, I also hope that you will not bargain." Chuanshan continued: "Whether I have the ability to pay, you have many channels to go to.
inquire about."
After saying that, Chuanshan signaled his men to place the large envelope containing Xu Yun's photo and some information they knew in front of Fayanu.
"If you bring someone to me within two days, eighty million is a penny," Chuanshan said, "If you feel it's not appropriate, I'll have someone take the things and leave now."
Faanu sat on the sofa and drank another glass of wine. After a moment of silence, he slowly sat up and picked up the large envelope on the table.
When Fayanu picked up the envelope, Chuanshan knew that the matter was done, and he did not stay long. Chuanshan was also very experienced in dealing with people like Fayanu, and he had to show enough "style"
Only in this way can he be able to suppress the opponent, otherwise Faianu will suspect that he does not have enough ability to come up with the money.
People who can come up with this kind of money are usually very classy people, so Chuanshan must give him enough face first so that Faianu can be convinced of him.