Yu family.
The Yu family’s housekeeper had not yet had time to tell Yu Qingliu about the conditions proposed by the bunker.
When he came in after finishing the call, he saw Ji Zinyin coming down the stairs from the second floor and talking to Yu Qingliu.
"My friend said it will take some time." Ji Ziyin pursed her lips, apologetically: "...He promised to tell me as soon as he found out the news."
Yu Qingliu had no better solution at the moment: "Well, thank you for your help."
Ji Ziyin was very perceptive: "This is what I should do."
She rolled her eyes, noticed the solemn atmosphere in the Yu family, and tentatively asked, "Old Yu, aren't you going to... things aren't going well tonight?"
Ji Ziyan has a friend who works for the FBI. The Yu family is unable to spare anyone to find Yu Xinlan's whereabouts, so Yu Qingliu can only ask her for help.
Since he had asked someone for help, Yu Qingliu couldn't help but answer Ji Ziyin: "Something went wrong."
“…” Ji Ziyin actually wanted to ask him what was wrong, but she noticed the red bloodshot in the old man’s eyes.
She wisely didn't ask any further questions.
Just then Yu Qingliu saw the housekeeper coming in.
He walked over to the sofa and waved to the old butler, signaling him to come over: "What did the bunker say?"
The Yu family's housekeeper tiptoed over and saw Yu Qingliu take out a bottle of vodka from the wine cabinet, pull out the cork, and pour himself a glass of wine.
Yu Qingliu picked up the glass and sat on the sofa. He raised his eyes and looked at the housekeeper who was standing there without saying anything.
He frowned and said, "I'm asking you a question, why are you looking at me?"
The Yu family's housekeeper looked in the direction of Ji Ziyin, looking embarrassed: "Um, Mr. Yu..."
Ji Ziyin was always sensible, and immediately turned to Yu Qingliu and said, "Mr. Yu, I'll go upstairs first. I'll come down and talk to you when my friend gets back to me."
"No need." Yu Qingliu stopped her: "The Yu family will still rely on you to speak for us in front of the Queen in the future. We are all family. It's okay for you to stay and listen."
He said so. Ji Ziyin also wanted to know whether Qiao Nian was dead or not.
So she paused slightly and stayed, seeming embarrassed.
Yu Qingliu ignored her and turned to the old housekeeper and said, "There are no outsiders here, you can speak."
The Yu family’s housekeeper lowered his head and said, “In addition to asking for three times the money, the bunker also put forward a condition.”
“…” Yu Qingliu had a bad feeling in his heart.
"They want the Yu family's goods in F Continent."
Yu Qingliu clenched the glass in his hand: "How much do they want?"
The Yu family’s housekeeper lowered his head: “…The bunker wants all the goods we have in Continent F!”
As soon as these words came out.
The living room of the villa was dead silent.
Yu Qingliu almost fainted. He was in no mood to drink and almost smashed the wine glass.
The Yu family's housekeeper's voice was hesitant, but he continued in the living room: "The people in the dark bunker also said that they have this condition. The Yu family can agree or not. If they don't agree, forget it. Let us think about it carefully..."
"Heh, they're taking advantage of the situation!" The veins around Yu Qingliu's temples bulged with anger, and he stood up and growled angrily.
The old butler did not answer him.
Just keep your head down.
…Yes, everyone present knew that the bunker was taking advantage of the situation, but the Yu family had no choice but to swallow their anger and hand over the property in Continent F to others.
Yu Qingliu himself is also aware of this.
He closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and exhaled: "…you go contact them and tell them that I agree."
(End of this chapter)