Can't do this business
Hearing this, Qin Feng not only was not disappointed, but a little bit of joy emerged.
The meaning of this is that the Chen family does know about the third master, but for some reason, they are unwilling to disclose the news of the third master.
Capturing this information is already a big breakthrough.
"There is no business that can't be done in this world, it's nothing more than a question of bargaining chips."
Qin Feng smiled faintly.
"It has nothing to do with the chips."
Old Chen shook his head.
"One hundred million spar, how does Old Chen feel?"
Qin Feng didn't talk too much nonsense, and immediately began to quote.
Old Chen was startled slightly, his expression was a little unhappy, and he faintly spit out two words, "Not for sale."
"Three hundred million spars."
Qin Feng smiled and continued to raise prices.
Hearing that, Old Chen's face changed again, and he looked a little complicated.
"Five billion spar."
Qin Feng shouted calmly.
"you… "
Old Chen gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Feng in surprise.
The 500 million spar is just to inquire about a person's whereabouts, which is indeed extremely wealthy.
The most important thing is that the Chen family is isolated from the world and there is no way to make money. Buying and selling information is the only thing they can do.
This large order of 500 million spars is worth their income for a few years, unless it is hard-hearted.
"Old Chen, please help my friend, there are a lot of 500 million spars."
Yan Xun also began to persuade.
Old Chen shook his head and sighed helplessly, "I can't do this. You should ask the patriarch."
If it is a small business, Mr. Chen can make his own decision, but in this situation, he has to ask the patriarch for instructions.
After a while, the patriarch Chen invited him. It was a middle-aged man with white temples and a vicissitudes of life.
Beside the patriarch, there was a handsome young man who should be the young master of the family.
"My patriarch, this is the person who asked about the whereabouts of the third master."
Old Chen pointed to Qin Fengdao.
"Inquire what San Ye does?"
The patriarch looked at Qin Feng with a cautious expression.
"I'm sorry, but I can't tell."
Qin Feng sighed helplessly.
"In that case, please come back."
The patriarch waved his hand.
"Father..."
But at this moment, the handsome young man coughed dryly.
It seems that the young master of the Chen family is unwilling to miss this big order of 500 million spars.
The patriarch glanced at the young man, his eyes sharp, and then he arched his hands to him again, "I'm sorry, let you go for nothing."
"I don't think it is necessarily?"
Qin Feng shook his head and smiled, as if he was sure to win.
From the analysis of the reactions of Mr. Chen and the son of the patriarch, the Chen family seemed to be short of this money.
Since the Chen family is short of money, things are easy to handle.
"Five billion spar is just a meeting ceremony. Since the patriarch personally comes forward, I am willing to add another 500 million spar."
Qin Feng smiled faintly.
"What? A billion spar?"
This time, even the patriarch could not calm down.
The son of Chen Lao and the patriarch had green eyes and a look of ecstasy.
"Father, promise him."
"Master Patriarch, with this billion spar, we can handle the stage of Lord Qiye."
The two were excited, looking at the patriarch with expectation.
The patriarch was also pacing back and forth, looking very struggling, a little at a loss.
How can we be spared if we are rich, and everyone is a layman
Besides, the Chen family seemed to have encountered some trouble, and it was related to Master Qiye, and the Chen family urgently needed this spar.
"Father, this kind of opportunity will be gone if you miss it."
"My patriarch, the survival of our Chen family is all counting on this business."
Old Chen and others continued to persuade.
"No, we can't violate the ancestral motto!"
After some ideological struggle, the patriarch decided to abandon this business.
"Is the patriarch's refusal to speak because of the ancestral precepts? But this rule is dead, people are alive, besides, the Chen family seems to be in trouble. What is more important than continuing the family's lifeline? "
Qin Feng did not give up.
"Okay, I have to say more. Old Chen, let's see off the guests."
The patriarch was probably also afraid that he would not be able to stand up to it, and immediately issued an order to evict the guests.
Qin Feng frowned slightly, unable to think that the other party was so firm. It seemed that the other party really knew the whereabouts of the three masters.
If the patriarch spoke easily, Qin Feng would not believe it.
"Master Patriarch, it's not good..."
Just when Qin Feng was a little worried, a disciple of the Chen family rushed in in a panic.
"Master Qiye's people are here?"
The patriarch asked in surprise.
"Prince Qiye came here personally, this time things are in trouble."
The disciple was frightened in cold sweat.
boom!
At this moment, the door was violently kicked open, and a tall man in a black robe rushed in.
When the man entered the house, the temperature around him dropped a lot, which was chilling.
An icy murderous aura soon covered the entire house.
Qin Feng glanced at this person. This black robe man was very handsome, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, he was a rare beautiful man in the world.
It's just that there is a cruel anger on his face and his eyes are cold, which gives people a feeling of intimacy.
"This guy's cultivation base is so strong, even I can't see through him."
Qin Feng said in shock.
He circulated the eyes of the sky secretly, but he couldn't see through the other party, probably blocked by the black robe.
"The presence of Lord Qiye really made my Chen family flattered."
The patriarch hurried forward to salute.
"Don't come to this one. Chief Chen, I've given you time. Have you got one billion spars?"
Qi Ye Gongzi said coldly.
"This… "
The patriarch looked embarrassed.
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Qin Feng could see that this son of seven nights was here to collect protection fees, and he received a billion spars. It was really a lion's mouth.
"No wonder Chen Lao and the patriarch's son want to complete this sale, it turns out they are just one billion spars short of it."
Qin Feng muttered to himself.
"Patriarch Chen, don't say that I won't give you a face. If you can't hand over a billion spar today, I will let your entire Chen family not see the sun tomorrow."
Young Master Qiye's eyes were gloomy, with an unquestionable smell in his tone.
"Hand it! We will definitely hand it! But, can you give it a few more days?"
The patriarch was frightened.
"Do you dare to fool me?"
Lord Qiye shouted angrily, grabbed the patriarch with five fingers.
"Don't hurt my dad."
The patriarch's son got anxious and rushed up.
"court death!"
Prince Qiye didn't even look at it, kicked him out with a violent kick.
"Puff..."
The patriarch's son spit out black blood and was killed on the spot.
"Do not… "
The patriarch let out a heart-piercing roar.
He is just such a son, and he plans to use him to continue the incense and pass on the position of the next generation of patriarchs.
Unexpectedly, Lord Qiye had no humanity, he would kill if he said to kill.
"This is a small amount of interest. I will come again in three days. If I can't hand over one billion spars, the Chen family will wait for extinction."
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