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689 , the net is open(1/2)

There is nothing wrong with this emotional state.

Seeing He Runxi like this, Chu Mufeng showed a satisfied expression.

He knew that He Runxi might have a performance element, but his mood should be the same. Anyone who encounters such a thing would be as crazy as He Runxi.

This is a blessing to meet Chu Mufeng.

What if not?

He Runxi cried without even being able to cry, and just thinking about the miserable consequences made me feel chilled!

"You said you want to see me? Qingfeng Teahouse, right? Okay, I will go to the appointment on time!"

Qu Rendong said with confidence.

"I'll go now!"

He Runxi hung up the phone.

"Sir, can I say that?"

He Runxi turned her head and asked.

"Yes, quite yes, it's a pity if you don't go to be an actor! He Runxi, you just need to follow my pace for the next thing. Let's go, let's go to Qingfeng Teahouse now."

Chu Mufeng nodded and said.

"Can I not go?"

He Runxi asked in a low voice.

"What do you think?"

Chu Mufeng raised his eyebrows intriguingly.

"I just ask, let's go, let's go now!"

...

Qu Rendong, who hung up the phone, looked happy. Of course, he would not doubt He Runxi's request for a visit. He asked Liu San to do what he asked to kidnap He Runxi's family.

Such a thing is definitely easy for Liu San, and it is almost certain to win. Now that he hears He Runxi's words, it proves that this matter is done.

"Young Master, there is no news from Liu San yet. Do we have to wait before talking?"

"I'm still waiting for nothing!"

Qu Rendong stared at Liu Qupei, the confidant beside him, and said proudly: "Didn't you hear He Runxi's phone call? Do you have no idea what this matter is like?"

"Let's go, this matter is done. I believe that the old guy He Runxi has given up and can only let us control it."

"Young Master, should you tell me about this?" Liu Qupei asked in a low voice.

"No, absolutely not!"

Qu Rendong waved his hand and said, "I tell you, you must not tell my father about this. I have to rely on this to get to power. I want him to know that I can accomplish great things. If you tell him this, how can I take credit?"

"Old Liu, please tell me. You are my person, not my father's person, do you understand?"

"Yes, yes, I understand, I understand!"

Liu Qupei quickly responded.

"Then let's go, Qingfeng Teahouse."

"good!"

...

Qingfeng Teahouse elegant room.

When Qu Rendong pushed the door and walked into the Yashi room, he saw He Runxi, but there was someone he didn't know outside him.

He didn't care too much, but looked at He Runxi and asked, "He Runxi, I'm here, tell me, have you figured it out? Do you want to sell me your clothing factory?"

He Runxi's face was solemn and she didn't say a word.

The person who spoke was Chu Mufeng. He raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced over and said calmly: "Are you Qu Rendong, the son of Qu Yuanluo? Are you the one who humiliated He Runxi?"

"Who are you?"

Qu Rendong glanced at him and asked suspiciously.

"who I am?"

Chu Mufeng casually played with the teacup in front of him, "It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you dare to take advantage of this trick. If you want it, you can take away He Runxi's clothing factory. There is nothing so good in the world."

"I'll tell you that from now on, I will be in charge of this matter. You must listen to me honestly."

"Listen to you?"

Qu Rendong seemed to hear the biggest joke, laughed loudly, looking at Chu Mufeng and the others as if they were looking at idiots. : :

"Just because you two onions want to speak on an equal footing with me, are you worthy? He Runxi, this should be the help you have found, right?"

"I tell you, you are doing nothing and you will also make me look down on you!"

"I look down on you and I will lower the price."

"The price I mentioned before is no longer counted. I will only give you five thousand French coins, and then get out of Huating City immediately with this money, otherwise the young master will hit you once when he sees you!"

He Runxi remained silent.

Even if he was humiliated like this, he had no intention of being angry at all.

This made Qu Rendong more and more unaware of Chu Mufeng’s origin, but it didn’t matter. No matter what the origin was, he wouldn’t be older than himself. Thinking of this, he had the confidence.

"Five thousand French coins? Tsk tsk, how much does your life cost?"

Chu Mufeng asked suddenly.

"My life? Do you want to take my life?"

As Qu Rendong said that, he took out a pistol from his pocket and slapped it on the table, yelling arrogantly.

"See? The young master has a gun. If you dare to touch me, I will break you! Me!"

"ah!"

Qu Rendong didn't finish his words, but he thought that a cold light suddenly flashed in front of him. When he looked again, he found that a sharp dagger was pierced through his wrist and blood was pouring out.

Unbearable pain!

He let out a scream like a pig slaughtering!

"You are not qualified to play with guns in front of me!"

A second dagger appeared in Chu Mufeng's hand, and this time he was aiming at Liu Qupei.

When Chu Mufeng stared at him, Liu Qupei was scared to death. He was just Qu Rendong's follower and had never done anything to kill and rob, so he was very timid.

"ah!"

Qu Rendong covered his stabbed right hand, looked at the dagger that directly penetrated his arm, his eyes were panicked, and he stood up and was about to run outside.

He is eager to go to the hospital now, so let's talk about threats to Chu Mufeng later.

But can he leave?

"Bang!"

Almost as Qu Rendong turned around, Ximen Zhu's figure appeared. He kicked Qu Rendong to the ground with one kick, and then said coldly,

"If you want to leave after offending my master, how can it be so easy? Take out the money obediently. If you don't have money, don't think about leaving here. Just wait for death!"

"Die! I can't die, I can't die!"

Qu Rendong had only this idea in his mind. He shouted at Chu Mufeng: "I will give you the money, I will give you as much as you want, as long as you let me leave."

"How can I trust you? You stay, he will get the money until he releases it!"

Chu Mufeng said calmly.

"Okay, how much do you want?"

Qu Rendong asked.

"Three hundred thousand US dollars!"

Chu Mufeng said lightly.

Three hundred thousand US dollars?

Qu Rendong was disgusted when he heard this number. He didn't think his father would be so generous and took out 300,000 US dollars to redeem his life.

But now it’s not the time to think about this, so I’d better send the message back quickly. As long as my father receives the message, he will definitely come to save me.

So he didn't hesitate.

"Okay, I'll give you 300,000 US dollars! Liu Qupei, you should go home to withdraw money now and find my dad. He said I was kidnapped and asked him to bring the money to redeem me!"

"good!"

Facing Qu Rendong's loud shout at him, Liu Qupei glanced at Chu Mufeng, who waved his hand carelessly, "Don't think about playing tricks. If you dare, your young master will die!"
To be continued...
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