"Bring out a hundred million, if you can, I will agree with Zhuang Hanxue to go with you."
Both Qiu Zheyan and Zhuang Hanxue were stunned.
Zhuang Hanxue seemed to be watching a psychosis, and asked rhetorically, "100 million??? Japanese yen? Or Korean won? Are you kidding me, 100 million Zimbabwean dollars is not bad."
Lao Zhuang always laughed and said: "Then let me make it clear that what I want is the Renminbi. 100 million RMB."
Zhuang Hanxue felt a sense of anger in his heart, and spoke uprightly and righteously: "Dad, Xiaoqiu is very poor!!"
It was so loud.
Qiu Zheyan's scalp was numb: "..."
He loves Zhuang Hanxue, but now he can't wait to cover this two hundred and five's mouth immediately.
"Aren't you embarrassing him on purpose? You know that he is poor, and you still make such a request that you can't meet. If you can do it, you can do it, if you don't, you can't do it. Is it interesting to play with people like this?"
Just like when he was a child, his dad will always have new reasons not to meet his demands.
It was Qiu Zheyan who pulled him back and said, "It's okay, it's okay."
Zhuang Hanxue was still angry: "What doesn't matter? You can't afford that much money. How can I not know how much money you have in your account? You are so poor! Where can I collect a hundred million!"
Qiu Zheyan endured the feeling of wanting to vomit blood, and said to him, "Didn't I just sell the company?"
Zhuang Hanxue: "Isn't the price we negotiated with Chuxun Company not much? There is still a big gap. We have borrowed all the money we can, and the RV is sold. How do you get the money?"
Qiu Zheyan pulled him aside and whispered to him: "It's ok, I still have some BT coins, remember? It was originally saved as a backup fund, but it fell low before, so I kept it and didn't sell it. Recently, the price has increased A lot. Can be sold. I sell it and make enough money."
Zhuang Hanxue's eyes lit up, he believed what Qiu Zheyan said. He felt that Qiu Zheyan was amazing, no matter what happened to him, he could always come up with a solution.
Qiu Zheyan just breathed a sigh of relief. Qian Hao said that he can accept this price, and he can't wait to take him away now.
Zhuang Hanxue shook his head and said, "Why do we have to do what he says? He asks you to pay and you pay? If I insist on running away, I will have a chance sooner or later. It is a waste of 100 million. With so much money, how long did you earn it slowly?"
Like Zhuang Han, he can take shortcuts instead of long and tiring roads. Sometimes it's funny, sometimes it's a headache.
"And I'm not a commodity either."
"Is it still priced for sale?"
Zhuang Hanxue turned his head and asked his father: "Besides, Dad, why do you insist on 100 million?"
Lao Zhuang was always drinking tea there, and seeing that he was almost fried, he shook his bottom in an orderly way: "Didn't you come back just to ask for money for Qiu Zheyan's company? First, you made a plan." Book, I wanted to make an investment of 100 million, but I found out. You withdrew. Then asked me and your mother to cheat pocket money, and asked for 40 to 50 million. Then I lied to the boss of the live broadcast platform and cheated 50 million Signing bonus. Give it all to this stinky brat. I figured it would be about 100 million."
When he said something, Zhuang Hanxue's face turned a little stinky: "I didn't give it to him...Xiao Qiu, he doesn't want..."
Zhuang Han is good at learning, and he can't fight this old man.
Dare to feel that this hole was dug by himself.
Qiu Zheyan was much calmer than him, and this matter was wrong from the very beginning. At that time, Zhuang Hanxue joked that he was going to give him a total investment of 100 million yuan, so he should seriously refuse.
In this way, Zhuang Hanxue will not run away secretly. They probably still live together now, and maybe they will be able to move back to the big house in a year or so.
But now it has been tossing around, and it is back to the starting point.
Qiu Zheyan said politely: "I don't need the money Zhuang Hanxue asks for from you and auntie. He sent the signing money directly to my company's account. He used part of it and left some. I can pay it back right now." .The ones that have already been used count as my borrowing.”
Lao Zhuang always looked at him: "Okay, young man, you still have some backbone."
"Then I'll take Zhuang Hanxue away first."
"When will you collect 100 million, and when will you redeem him?"
Qiu Zheyan was about to agree.
Zhuang Hanxue said anxiously: "Don't promise him, he is very, very bad. Turn around and he won't admit it."
Qiu Zheyan said: "I recorded it."
Zhuang Hanxue was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Recording, recording is useless, right? Don't trust this bad old man."
Lao Zhuang never allowed Zhuang Hanxue to slander his reputation in the business field: "I am very trustworthy when I do business."
"Otherwise, draw up a contract now."
"I'm calling a lawyer over now."
Qiu Zheyan categorically agreed: "Okay."
Zhuang Hanxue: "???"
"Why did you promise him? Why are you holding me back? You are bargaining anyway!"
Qiu Zheyan said in a low voice: "How do you say it? You are a priceless treasure in my heart. No amount of money is enough, so I can't bargain."
Zhuang Hanxue blushed.
Xiaoqiu is also shameless enough to dare to say such things in front of his father without being afraid of being heard.
They had just verbally finalized the agreement.
There was an urgent knock on the door outside.
Mr. Lao Zhuang frowned, and just about to ask, he heard someone outside the door say:
"Dad, it's me."
This is the voice of his eldest son Zhuang Hanchen.
"Dad, is Zhuang Hanxue with you?"
This is his daughter Zhuang Tingting.
Those outside the door were let in.
His three eldest children were all present.
The brothers and sisters obviously came here for Zhuang Hanxue.
No need to ask who called.
Seeing a savior, Zhuang Hanxue stretched his neck: "Brother, sister, why are you here?"
Mr. Zhuang took a look at Qiu Zheyan: "Did you call me here? You are amazing. You managed to win over these two people. They are not soft-hearted."
Qiu Zheyan said honestly: "They didn't come here for me, but because they love Zhuang Hanxue."
Lao Zhuang always felt that his life did not seem to be such a failure. At least the children he raised are very friendly, and the elder brothers and sisters will protect the younger brother.
But it's too late to call someone now.
They all negotiated a "100 million" ransom.
Zhuang Hanxue immediately complained to his eldest brother: "Brother! Dad set a ransom of 100 million yuan for me, and said that Xiaoqiu would not take me away if he couldn't pay the money. It's too much."
Zhuang Hanchen was yelled at by his voice, and suddenly forgot what he was going to say, and subconsciously said: "It's too much. Why do you want 100 million? No matter what, you are more than 100 million! The price I set for you is too high." low."
"In the eyes of this old man, you are only worth 100 million???"
Zhuang Hanxue: "..."
Zhuang Tingting first looked around Zhuang Hanxue to see that he was clean and not bumped, so she felt relieved.
Zhuang Tingting really wanted to beat him up: "I was almost scared to death by you. During this time, I was scared by you every few days so that I was about to have a heart attack. As soon as you came back, everyone made a fuss. I really don't let me live in peace." day."
Zhuang Hanxue hurriedly behaved to his brothers and sisters, and then frantically winked at Qiu Zheyan, as if to say, look, my brother and sister are here, we have a backer.
Zhuang Hanxue said rascally: "Dad, I personally disagree with what I just said, so let's discuss it later."
Mr. Lao Zhuang sneered: "What are you discussing? You think the price is too low, do you want me to increase it for you?"
Zhuang Hanchen said abruptly: "For you, your own child is also a commodity that can be traded. This is something you can do."
Boss Lao Zhuang didn't mean that at first, he should justify himself, but he found it hard to speak when his eldest son said that. Ten or twenty years ago, when he was in good health and full of ambition, he was indeed quite cold-blooded and only looked at profit.
If he hadn't pushed the child too hard, Zhuang Hanchen wouldn't have severed ties with him for ten years.
The atmosphere suddenly became extremely stiff.
"Don't you and Mom still understand why we left one by one?"
"If you just spend money, you can redeem the blood and family relationship for a silver dollar."
"You can buy Zhuang Hanxue's future freedom. I'll buy it for him."
Zhuang Hanxue was so touched, he looked at his brother tearfully: "Brother..."
Mr. Zhuang felt his heart began to feel uncomfortable again. These unfilial sons... He said: "This matter has nothing to do with you. Your brother is in love, not you. Whoever wants to marry him will spend the money."
Zhuang Hanchen quibbled: "Why not? He is my younger brother, so I want to help him."
Lao Zhuang always said: "You have left home. You used to teach, now you go to work, and you have to raise children. Where did you get the money?"
Zhuang Hanchen: "I will exchange my property inheritance rights."
Mr. Zhuang was dumbfounded: "Aren't you not going to inherit?"
Zhuang Hanchen replied: "Didn't you insist on giving it to me?"
Lao Zhuang always got angry: "You can only exchange your share for yourself."
Zhuang Tingting sighed and echoed, "Then use mine."
"Exchange my share for Zhuang Hanxue."
"Even if you give me less, 100 million is more than enough, isn't it enough?"
Zhuang Hanxue knew that his brothers and sisters were good to him when he was young, but he was scolded too much. It was the first time he was protected like this, and he was so touched.
"Sister, you are too kind to me, aren't you?"
Zhuang Tingting said disgustedly: "Look at you, at this age, you still need help from older brothers and sisters?"
Zhuang Hanxue sniffed and said, "I'm just worthless..."
The three of them, brothers and sisters, have a good relationship.
Mr. Zhuang was completely dumbfounded... He, his original intention was not like this...
He just calculated how much money Qiu Zheyan could spend, and deliberately made it difficult for him.
Otherwise, you can't just allow people to take Zhuang Hanxue away, right
He just wanted to take Zhuang Hanxue back to talk to him for a few days.
Why does it feel like one operation pushes the children further away.
Lao Zhuang always couldn't help feeling a little anxious.
The eldest son and the eldest daughter also sang together:
"Shall we sign a contract?"
"Now write one."
"I brought my seal, have you brought it?"
"I brought it too."
"Is there any blank paper? I brought a pen, and I will draw up a contract."
"No, but this hotel should have a blank sheet of paper, I'll look for it. Well, it's here first."
"Borrow the tea table for a while."
Mr. Lao Zhuang watched helplessly that his eldest son really started to write the contract, and he was so anxious that he walked over and snatched the contract paper that he had just started to write.
The tip of the pen scratches the paper.
Zhuang Hanchen put down his pen: "Mr. Zhuang, what do you want? Isn't this what you want?"
Lao Zhuang always blushed, but couldn't say a word.
Qiu Zheyan, who was watching as an outsider, said abruptly: "I think he wants to apologize to you."
"As a father."
"He wants to reconcile with you, but his self-esteem is too high to save face."
When you're done, shut up.
There was a moment of silence in the room.
Mr. Zhuang turned his head and looked at him with complicated eyes. He took a deep breath and exhaled: "..."
At this time, the phone in his pocket rang.
As soon as I picked it up, I heard the child's mother scolding full of anger:
"You old man? You lost my youngest son???"
The author has something to say: Xiao Zhuang is lucky, and there are always people to help him, but for a person like him who can make people happy, everyone will be willing to help him.