At noon.

A Mercedes-Benz S350 was slowly parked at the door of a private club somewhere, and Zhang Moqian and Fatty got off the bus.

Zuo Tu cooperated with Xiong San to do business, so Zhang Moqian found a fat man to attack. It’s true that fat man understands Zhang Moqian the best, and he is also very effective in starting Zhang Moqian. Ordinary bosses always bring a large group of younger brothers and hug a beautiful woman to talk about things.

In this way, Zhang Moqian seems much shabby.

His subordinates brought the fat man alone.

When Zhang Moqian arrived at the door, when the welcome guest saw his Mercedes-Benz S350, he came over.

"Is it Mr. Zhang?" The welcome voice seemed extremely respectful.

"I am."

"Please."

Under the leadership of Yingbin, Zhang Moqian and Fatty stopped until the fifth floor. Then Yingbin took them to turn left and walked into a private room.

This private room is very luxurious. In the center, there are several leather sofas. Three people are already sitting on the leather sofa. After the welcome guest took Zhang Moqian and the fat man into the private room, he tactfully stepped out.

"Boy, how did you do your daughter?" He Changgeng stood up with anger on his face, pointed at Zhang Moqian and scolded.

In fact, when He Changgeng heard that his daughter was kidnapped by Zhang Moqian, his heart was relieved. Why? The person he suspected the most before was Fan Lihua. Fan Lihua had always been like Zijing to death. He Changgeng suspected that Zijing's disappearance had something to do with Fan Lihua. He was also working hard to see if he could find a way to rescue his daughter without touching Fan Lihua's bottom line.

However, when he learned that Zijing was kidnapped by Zhang Moqian, he was not worried. Because he had secretly followed his baby's daughter once, he found that the baby's daughter had a close relationship with Zhang Moqian. Moreover, in front of Zhang Moqian, his daughter could smile openly. The daughter never showed such an unprepared smile in front of anyone, except Zhang Moqian. Therefore, He Changgeng had long guessed that the relationship between his daughter and Zhang Moqian was not as simple as he imagined, so would Zhang Moqian kidnapped his daughter?

He Changgeng doesn't believe it.

He is also a smart person. Now that he meets Zhang Moqian, he knows that he must show concern for his daughter and will not let Fan Lihua have any doubts.

So as soon as he saw Zhang Moqian, he immediately started to curse with anger.

"Uncle He, please rest assured, I won't treat Miss He." Zhang Moqian walked to the sofa with a smile on his face. He sat on the sofa without caring about whether Fan Lihua and the others agreed or not.

He raised his legs and Zhang Moqian said slowly: "Three, I guess you already understand, do you? Miss He is in my hand."

"Now, it's time for us to negotiate terms!"

"Control conditions?" Fan Lihua snorted coldly. She deserves to be a smart woman and sneered: "What evidence do you have to prove that Zijing is in your hands?"

"You want evidence, right?"

Zhang Moqian grinned and winked at the fat man. The fat man understood and immediately took out his cell phone from his pocket, then opened a video of the filming, which was still on the table.

In the video, there is a scene where He Zijing's hands are tied.

Her hair was a little messy and her face was embarrassed!

"May I ask, is this evidence enough?" Zhang Moqian squinted his eyes and smiled.

"Ah... Zijing, it's really Zijing." He Changgeng looked at Zhang Moqian with anger on his face, his eyes were red, and he shouted sternly: "How are you doing Zijing? What do you want?"

"Uncle He, don't worry!" Zhang Moqian grinned, "I came today to negotiate terms. Miss He, since I captured her, my people have not touched her, and it's good that she is served with good food. As long as we negotiate the conditions, you can rest assured, Miss He guarantees no harm. Of course, if the conditions cannot be agreed, or if you are unwilling to accept the conditions I offered, then I'm embarrassed... My men are a little cruel. Miss He is beautiful, but they don't mind slapping their fingers or cutting a few wounds on their faces. These things are easy for them."

"You dare!" He Dongming was furious.

"Haha, it's so funny." Zhang Moqian shook his head and said with a bloodthirsty expression on his face: "The Zhang family and the He family are mortal enemies. If they can't reach an agreement, what's the surprise of me to do something extraordinary? Don't forget that your He family once took away everything from the Zhang family. If it weren't for you, the Demon City's surname is Zhang? Do you think I would show mercy to your subordinates?"

"You..." He Changgeng's body trembled, and after shaking for a while, he sat on the sofa with an ugly face: "What do you want us to do?"

He Dongming also said ruthlessly: "Zhang Moqian, you say what you want us to do, but I advise you not to speak loudly, otherwise it will be of no benefit to you and me."

During the whole process, only Fan Lihua kept squinting her eyes.

"Ms. He Zijing is known as the number one beauty in the Yangtze River Delta. With Miss He's appearance, how much does it cost to sell her to an auction in Dubai?" Zhang Moqian said with a smile. He knew that there are many large auction houses in foreign countries, and many of them were directly auctioning living people. Among them, a certain auction house in Dubai is one of the internationally renowned living people auction houses. The auctions are all first-class and stunning beauties, and many of them are sex slaves who have been trained long ago. The powerful men all want to shoot such a woman to play with.

Zhang Moqian once personally experienced such an auction. The finale of the beauty was 300 million US dollars, 300 million US dollars. What is this? A woman is worth 300 million US dollars? Of course, Zhang Moqian doesn’t understand the world of rich people. Some people have too much money to spend.

With the beauty and temperament of a long-legged girl, she must have a very high price in the auction hall, and it may even break the highest record. Of course, with the skills of a long-legged girl, even if she gives Zhang Moqian a hundred courage, he would not dare to bring her out for auction. Besides, a long-legged girl is the mother of a future child, and she is his future lover, okay? How could Zhang Moqian be willing to get her to auction? He said this purely to scare He Dongming.

"Boy, what do you mean?" He Dongming's teeth creaked and his fists were clenched together.

"What do I mean?"

Zhang Moqian shrugged: "It's rare that you haven't heard it yet? I want to send Miss He to auction. What do you think I'm for?"

"money!"

"That's right, it's money." Zhang Moqian took out six yuan per pack of cigarettes, threw them to the fat man, lit one by himself, and put them on again. After taking a deep breath, he spit out a circle of smoke, looking at the three of the He family and said, "How much do you think Miss He is worth?"

"How much do you want, tell me the price!" He Changgeng said in a deep voice.

"I won't say it, you guys first talk about how much Miss He is worth?" Zhang Moqian narrowed his eyes and looked at He Dongming and Fan Lihua.

"Fifty million." He Dongming spoke.

"Fifty million? Haha, fat man, have you heard that? They gave us 50 million." Zhang Moqian sneered: "He Dongming, where are you the beggars? As soon as I go out, I will go to a lottery and increase the multiple, and I can get 50 million if I win the prize. Do you think Miss He is worth 50 million?"

Get 50 million if you buy a lottery?

Are you kidding?

He cursed in his heart, and He Dongming said in a deep voice: "How much do you want?"

"I think you should understand my current value. The total value of Phoenix Business and Phoenix Real Estate is more than 10 billion. If it were two years ago, I would have been really moved by 50 million, but now... without ten figures, I would not be moved." Zhang Moqian shook his head and continued to smoke.

"Ten digits?" He Dongming took a deep breath.

"What? Do you think Miss He is not worth ten figures?" Zhang Moqian sneered in his heart. He knew the value of Long Leg Girl. She earned a lot of commissions when she was devouring the settlement and became a killer. Although the company had to eat some of it, because she was a top-notch killer and the commission was extremely high, there were still a lot left after she had split with the company. Later, after she came to China, she also independently invested in her own company Zijing Securities. In short, Long Leg Girl's overseas household registration has exceeded ten figures.

"Zhang Moqian, you are too greedy!" He Dongming gritted his teeth.

"Am I greedy? Well, then." Zhang Moqian said, and slowly stood up and said, "Then I have to send Miss He to Dubai for auction. If you want to save her, just go to the auction house in Dubai to wait. I think with the financial resources of your He family, you will definitely be able to capture Miss He in the end."

"Don't... what you mentioned is your specific price." He Changgeng was anxious. Of course, this was pretending.

He Dongming also clenched his fists and looked at Zhang Moqian: "How much do you want?"

A billion is a ten-digit number, and ninety-nine billion is also a ten-digit number.

"I'm not greedy, 2 billion." Zhang Moqian stretched out his two fingers, looking like the scissors hand he was competing when taking pictures, very 2!

Two billion?

Isn't this called not greed?

He Dongming really wants to tear Zhang Moqian apart. Looking at the kidnappers in China, who dares to speak so hard?

"Do you agree or disagree?" Zhang Moqian continued: "If you disagree, I will leave."

He Dongming's eyes flashed, two billion, not a small amount. To be honest, He Dongming didn't care about the two billion... He wanted to nod his head and agreed, but he was afraid... he was afraid what his mother's reaction would be after he agreed.

Just when He Dongming was struggling, Fan Lihua suddenly spoke.
Chapter completed!