“It’s okay.” Ye Chen waved his hand: “You go to buy first, how much you spend, and I’ll reimburse you when you open an invoice. It doesn’t matter if you don’t have any money to pay in advance, call me when you’re optimistic, and I’ll arrange for someone to go over to settle the bill. ”
Liu Jiahui became more and more frightened. He knelt on the ground and said with a face full of remorse: “Mr. Ye, I really regret it. Please give me another chance. We can discuss the specific amount…”
Ye Chen smiled slightly: “Mr. Liu, there’s no need to say such things again. I don’t want a cent of your money. You just need to go on the road, and you don’t have to worry about the rest.”
Liu Jiahui was so frightened that he burst into tears. He felt that if Ye Chen really wanted his own life, he would have no chance to survive at all. Even if he was worth hundreds of millions, Wan Pojun had 10,000 ways to kill him in one day.
Thinking of this, his desire to survive was instantly full, and he said with great pain: “Mr. Ye…I promise…Is it not enough for me to promise you? Twenty billion yuan in ten years, I’m just smashing the pot and selling the iron. Must find a way to get it out.”
Ye Chen looked at him with great interest, and asked curiously, “Mr. Liu, didn’t you just say that it would be better to kill you if you want your money? Why did you change your mind so quickly?”
Liu Jiahui cried and said, “Mr. Ye, I don’t have enough to live here… Please give me a chance…”
Ye Chen hummed and said, “The opportunity has been given to you just now, but you can’t grasp it.”
Liu Jiahui was extremely frightened and cried out: “Mr. Ye…how do you want to be satisfied…as long as you can stay in the next place, you will agree to whatever you say… ..”
Lau Ka Fai cried hoarsely, not like an old man in his fifties with a successful career.
At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a hurried voice came: “Dad, what’s the matter with you?!”
Ye Chen frowned slightly, and he didn’t need to turn around to know that it was Liu Manqiong.
It’s just that Ye Chen didn’t want to understand that Liu Manqiong was supposed to have a charity sale in Tsim Sha Tsui today, but he didn’t know why he suddenly appeared at the airport.
When Liu Jiahui saw his daughter, he was overjoyed, as if he had caught a life-saving straw, and cried and shouted: “Manqiong, but please save my father! Mr. Ye wants my father’s life, you have to say anything. Beg for mercy on my father’s behalf…”
Liu Manqiong looked at Ye Chen in shock, and blurted out, “Mr. Ye, what’s going on here??”
Ye Chen turned around, looked at Liu Manqiong, and said seriously, “Sorry, Miss Manqiong, I have some old accounts with your father to settle.”
While Liu Manqiong rushed over to pull Liu Jiahui up, she stared at Ye Chen with wide eyes and asked, “Mr. Ye, my dad said you wanted his life, is this true?”
Ye Chen shrugged his shoulders and said, “Miss Manqiong, I don’t want his life, I just want him to give me an explanation, but he was afraid that I would ask for his money, so he took the initiative to apologise to death. , maybe for Mr. Liu, money is more important than life.”
Liu Jiahui didn’t dare to let Liu Manqiong pull himself up, so he quickly pushed her hand away, knelt on the ground again, looked at Ye Chen and choked: “Mr. Ye, money doesn’t matter if your life is important… You really don’t have money… Life is important…”
Liu Manqiong looked at her father’s terrified appearance, and questioned Ye Chen angrily: “Mr. Ye, my father is also getting old. How did he offend you? You want to treat him like this?!”