"Did you see it?" Jiang Ye led Chuzheng to stand a little in the corner, pointing in one direction.
There are three people sitting there, and everyone around is far away from there, forming a vacuum.
"The person you are looking for should be him." Jiang Ye said, "I asked you about it. His name is Qi Feng, and he is a well-known middleman on the road."
This person is only a matchmaker and nothing else.
But such people are extremely well-connected.
What Chuzheng was looking for was the man sitting in the middle.
He looks very refined and wears golden glasses, just like a professor in a classroom.
"Mr. Yin." Chu Zheng said suddenly.
Jiang Ye looked in Chuzheng's direction, and the man turned his head stiffly.
Seeing that the person who called him was really the same as what he thought, there was a bit of fear in his eyes.
He hesitated and stepped forward: "Miss Chuzheng."
"Mr. Yin, do me a favor."
"… "
Yin Hong glanced at Jiang Ye, who was standing very close to Chuzheng, which could be said to be ambiguous.
Drumming straight from the bottom of my heart.
What does she want herself to do
He shouldn't be greedy for what Sungmin left behind...
But if he really wants to do it all over again, Yin Hong feels that he will still go.
Yin Hong suppressed the messy thoughts in his heart: "cough... Miss Chuzheng, please tell me, as long as I can help, I will definitely help."
Jiang Ye didn't say a word about Chuzheng's work, and leaned casually beside him.
Yin Hong felt a lot of pressure.
This little boy looks familiar...
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"Mr. Yin, what do you want to talk to me about, can you talk now?"
In the corridor, Qi Feng's tone was obviously impatient.
Yin Hong smiled and continued to lead him forward: "Mr. Qi, what I said is quite big, let's go over there so that no one can eavesdrop."
Qi Feng is not willing to offend these people, even Yin Hong is not a big boss.
After all, sometimes the more middle- and lower-level people are, the more shameless they are.
Offending such a villain is not good for him.
"Ahead, just ahead, coming soon."
Qi Feng turned around with Yin Hong, just about to speak, but saw a figure standing there.
Qi Feng paused, raised his hand and pushed down his glasses.
"Mr. Yin, are you leading me here?"
Yin Hong laughed awkwardly, and then ran away in a hurry.
Quick, quick, he doesn't want to be cannon fodder.
Qi Feng: "…"
The handsome boy leaned against the railing casually, and the black suit made the boy look bright.
He looked up casually, and greeted with a light smile, "Mr. Qi."
Qi Feng put down his hand and put it in his trousers pocket: "Mr. Jiang, what can I do for you?"
"I'm not looking for you." The boy stood up straight and made a gesture of "please."
Qi Feng looked in that direction.
There are stairs, and up there is the top of the cruise ship.
Jiang Ye turned out to be a guide.
Who the hell wants to see me
Qi Feng took a deep breath and went up the stairs.
There should be someone at the top, but there is no one at this time.
No…
There is one person.
She sat in the middle, with various snacks and drinks on the table, and the neon lights drew the little girl's figure clearly and brightly.
She just sits casually on a simple chair, but she sits in the posture of a throne.
Qi Feng stopped at the stairs.
His brows frowned slightly, that Sheng Chuzheng from the Sheng family
Jiang Ye called out casually, "Mr. Qi?"
Qi Feng turned around and continued towards Chuzheng: "Miss Sheng."
Chuzheng nodded coldly and motioned for him to sit.
Jiang Ye walked to Chuzheng, he didn't sit, just leaned beside her chair, like a dutiful knight, guarding her Queen.
Qi Feng's eyes turned around Jiang Ye and Chuzheng.
How did these two get together
Who is Jiang Ye
Second Master Jiang of black gold...
It is a bit strange that they are competitors with the Sheng family, but they are standing together at this time.
"Miss Sheng, do you have anything to do with me?" Qi Feng sat down very calmly, with his hands folded in front of him.
Chuzheng didn't mean to beat around the bush: "I want to know, who is going to buy my life."
The little girl's brows and eyes were cold, and her tone was even more calm.
Qi Feng couldn't help but look twice.
The information in his hand shows that this Miss Sheng is not like this...
Will Sheng Min's disappearance change a person so much
People are the most complicated, and Qi Feng is well aware of this truth, so he just wondered, and there is no unrealistic conjecture.
"What is Miss Sheng talking about?" Qi Feng's expression remained unchanged: "How would I know who is going to buy Miss Sheng's life?"
Chuzheng put the phone on the table, pushed the tail, and exerted light force.
The phone slides to the opposite side.
Qi Feng reached out his hand to intercept it.
Qi Feng paused for a few seconds and picked up the phone.
"Get to know me."
Qi Feng took a look and put it down: "Miss Sheng, I know him, but so what? Miss Sheng should know what I do. I know a lot of people."
He pushed the phone back.
"If there is nothing wrong with Miss Sheng, I will go first."
Chuzheng threw out a card: "There are 20 million in it, buy a name."
The card slipped through the air and landed right in front of Qi Feng.
Qi Feng stood up for a while.
He sat back, with a three-point smile on his elegant face: "Miss Sheng, you are so generous, but I'm sorry, I can't do this business."
"Fifty million."
Chuzheng took out the second card.
Qi Feng stared at the two cards.
A name of fifty million... What is the situation of the Sheng family
Thinking of the handwriting of this Miss Sheng's family, whose hundreds of millions of goods finally sank into the sea, Qi Feng calmed down inexplicably.
The background of the Sheng family is still there, but if she spends so much money, it is estimated that she won't be defeated for long.
"Miss Sheng, I think you should know that in my business, the most important thing is to keep clients' secrets secret, and what I do is word of mouth. If I tell you today, who will ask me for business in the future?"
Qi Feng smiled and pushed the card back again.
Fifty million is a lot, but it won't let Qi Feng take the risk.
"One hundred million."
"… "
One name, one billion.
It is impossible for Qi Feng not to waver in his heart.
"Miss Sheng, this banquet will last for three days, should I have time to think about it?" Qi Feng asked.
"No." Chu Zheng refused mercilessly, and his delicate eyebrows were full of coldness: "You have two choices, either you accept the money and tell me, or I will ask in my own way, which one do you choose?"
Qi Feng: "…"
Isn't giving money your way
What's the next way
Obviously, in Chuzheng's cognition, spending money is the way of a bastard.
Her method is to go straight to the point.
Just don't talk to these people.
A waste of time and a waste of words.
"Miss Sheng..."
Chuzheng pressed the countdown on the phone and put it on the table: "Ten minutes."
Qi Feng: "…"
Jiang Ye took out a gun out of nowhere, turned it around in his hand, and said slowly, "Mr. Qi, if you have money, it's better than losing your life, right?"
Qi Feng: "…"
After a strict inspection, how did he bring the gun up!