Looking at Monkey's face, Song Xiang was speechless.
My face is covered with acne scars, bumps and bumps, and is so dry that it’s almost peeling. Is this a face that applies facial mask every day?
Besides, you are a grown man, what kind of facial mask do you put on every day?
If you want to blackmail, you can just say so.
Song Xiang looked at the monkey, his face full of fear: "You... how much do you want?"
Song Xiang had a deep-rooted fear of monkeys.
The monkey's slap was too harsh.
This slap can actually send someone flying!
Song Xiang was a little doubtful, was this a human hand?
The monkey laughed and said, "I don't want much from you."
"How much did you say at first?" asked the monkey.
"One thousand...?" Song Xiang hesitated before answering. He knew that one thousand was definitely less.
"Brother, how about you add more?" Song Xiang asked cautiously.
Monkey nodded lightly: "Just add ten thousand."
"What? Ten million?" Song Xiang almost jumped up with excitement.
Unfortunately, his whole body was in too much pain, so he didn't jump up.
If I slap you, you want 10 million. Even if it's a slap in the face, you can't be so cruel!
Song Xiang frowned and looked at the monkey: "Brother, are you kidding me?"
"Do you think I'm kidding?" Monkey asked seriously.
"Isn't it? If I slap you, I will give you 10 million. I...our Song family simply cannot afford so much money." Song Xiang was speechless.
Even if the offer was one million, Song Xiang couldn't accept it.
One million can buy a luxury car.
Ten million can buy a villa in a great location.
Just a slap in the face and change to a villa?
The monkey stretched out his hand and slapped Song Xiang in the face.
At this moment, Song Xiang was so frightened that his face turned pale.
Who would have thought that the monkey just patted it a few times and said: "Master Song, don't you cry about poverty with me? Your father, Song Gongming, is one of the richest men in the East China Sea. He has more than 10 million in cash.
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"If you don't agree..."
The monkey stood up and walked to Li Fan: "Boss, please give me some more money."
Li Fan still held a wad of money in his hand: "How much do you want? Is this enough? If not, I will go to the bar to get it for you."
"That's enough."
The monkey weighed it and found that it was about ten thousand yuan.
"Young Master Song, please take the money first." Monkey put 10,000 yuan in Song Xiang's hand.
Song Xiang was stunned at that time: "Brother, what do you mean?"
Aren't you asking me for money?
Why did you give me money?
Song Xiang was completely stunned.
Monkey smiled, stretched out his hand, and slapped Song Xiang away.
The money in Song Xiang's hand suddenly fell into the sky, dancing and falling.
Song Xiang received a slap, and it felt as if he had been hit by a mountain. It was extremely painful.
At this time, Song Xiang's face was swollen like a pig's head.
"Young Master Song, I just gave you ten thousand yuan. This slap counts as one thousand yuan."
The monkey smiled sinisterly and said: "There are still nine thousand, which is nine slaps."
After saying that, the monkey's face darkened and he slapped him in the face.
When he was slapped for the third time, Song Xiang finally couldn't stand it any longer, and he almost knelt on the ground.
"Don't...don't...beat me, ten million, I'll give it to you, okay?" Song Xiang felt that if the beating continued, he would be beaten to death.
But we can’t fight again!
"Why didn't you agree earlier? If you had agreed earlier, you would have suffered less and I could have saved three thousand yuan." The monkey shook his head and said with an unhappy look on his face.
"Since you have agreed, I won't fight either."
"But you have to return the remaining seven thousand yuan to me." Li Fan said matter-of-factly.
"Hurry up and pick up the money for me."
The monkey smiled coldly.
Song Xiang, Xiao Shan, and the man in red began to lie on the ground like dogs and began to pick up money.
Li Fan handed Monkey a cigarette and said with great appreciation: "It's pretty good."
"When dealing with these dandy boys, we should treat them well." Li Fan said with a pleased look on his face.
The monkey smiled and said: "Boss, are you praising me?"
"Yes." Li Fan nodded.
"I thought you would blame me." said the monkey.
"Why should I blame you?"
"They are regular customers of our bar. They spend tens of thousands of dollars every night. If you beat them up, they may not come back in the future," Monkey said.
Li Fan smiled indifferently: "Monkey, do you think I am short of money?"
"No shortage."
"Then do you think our bar lacks a few of their guests?" Li Fan continued to ask.
"Then there will be no shortage. Our bar is full every day. If it weren't for Tang Yuxuan, they wouldn't be able to book a table at all." Monkey said.
Li Fan chuckled: "Then beating them, what's the loss for me?"
"If he doesn't come to consume, someone else will."
After a pause, Li Fan said again: "What's more, you just blackmailed Song Xiang for 10 million."
"I don't care, monkey, I was able to provide you with the principal just now, so when you get the ten million, you can score five million with me." Li Fan said.
Monkey's face turned dark: "Boss, why is your heart darker than the boss's?"
"You just gave me 20,000 yuan, and you want to take 5 million from me..."
At this time, Song Xiang and others also picked up all the money, came over and handed it to the monkey.
The monkey counted and frowned: "What the hell, why did you give me all ten thousand yuan?"
"Am I the kind of person who will cheat after hitting someone?" Monkey counted out three thousand yuan and handed it to Song Xiang: "Then, this is the compensation for the three slaps I slapped you in the face."
Song Xiang was speechless and didn't know whether he should answer it.
"You look down on me, don't you?" Monkey's face immediately turned cold.
At this time, Song Xiang quickly took the money from the monkey's hand.
"Let's go back to the bar with me and write an IOU." Monkey said to Song Xiang.
Song Xiang had no choice but to follow Monkey back to the bar.
At the front desk, Song Xiang honestly wrote a 10 million IOU to the monkey. The monkey put away the IOU and smiled proudly.
Uncle Qian looked at the monkey and just laughed: "Are you blackmailing people again?"
"Old Qian, what are you talking about? Am I trying to blackmail you?"
"That brat named Song slapped me. I want him 10 million, is that much?" Monkey rolled his eyes at Lao Qian and asked.
"not much."
Uncle Qian smiled and said, "It seems that your temper is much better than before."
Li Fan was stunned for a moment when he heard Uncle Qian's words.
What this means is that the monkey has a good temper?
"No, I've restrained myself a lot...otherwise, I would have let him go so easily?" Monkey curled his lips and went back to work.
Li Fan patted the table with his hand, looked at Uncle Qian, and asked, "Uncle Qian, is Monkey really planning to ask for 10 million from the Song family?"
"Of course."
Uncle Qian nodded: "Didn't you see that the IOU has been written?"
Li Fan frowned and couldn't believe that Song Xiang just slapped the monkey, but the monkey actually wanted him to pay 10 million yuan.
"Will the Song family give it to me?" Li Fan frowned.
"Don't worry, it will definitely happen." Uncle Qian smiled and said with determination: "Besides, that guy Song Gongming, it's okay if he obediently gave the money, but if he didn't give the money, the monkey would be annoyed... ugh
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Uncle Qian just sighed meaningfully and did not continue.
Li Fan began to have doubts. Who is this monkey? Why is he so domineering?
At this time, Song Xiang and others returned to their booths.
When Zhou Jie saw that the faces of Song Xiang and others looked like pig heads, his expression changed in fright, and then he laughed again.
Zhou Jie has already seen clearly that Song Xiang and others are just friends of interest.
"What the hell are you laughing at?" Song Xiang looked at Zhou Jie and said angrily: "Zhou Jie, how big of a heart are you, are you still in the mood to laugh at me?"
"Your father gave all the investment he gave you to your brother. Now, you are almost going bankrupt. How can you still laugh?"
"If I were you, I would have gone somewhere to cry."
Hearing this, Zhou Jie frowned, picked up a glass of drink, poured it on Song Xiang's face, and quickly left the bar.
Just when Song Xiang was about to catch up and talk to Zhou Jie, Tang Yuxuan woke up.
Seeing Tang Yuxuan wake up, Song Xiang immediately walked over and wanted Tang Yuxuan to seek justice for him.
After all, Song Xiang wouldn't give it to a monkey even if he had 10 million.
"Brother Tang, you are finally awake." Song Xiang came to Tang Yuxuan and said excitedly.
As soon as Tang Yuxuan opened his eyes, he saw a pig-headed face sticking to his body, which made him tremble all over.
"I'm a fool, who the hell are you!"
Tang Yuxuan thought he was having a nightmare, dreaming about monsters. He suddenly raised his foot and kicked Song Xiang, knocking him to the ground of the wine table.
Song Xiang looked depressed, pointed at himself and said, "It's me, I'm Song Xiang, brother Tang."
"Are you Song Xiang?" After looking carefully for a while, Tang Yuxuan recognized Song Xiang.
"What happened to you? Why did you get beaten into a pig's head?" Tang Yuxuan looked at Song Xiang in confusion and asked.