Goddess of Rescue System

"I, Li Feng, don't need to take the initiative to establish friendship with anyone, and I don't think there is anything to talk about with him, but..." Li Feng changed the subject, playing with taste: "I'm curious what he wants to talk to me, so wait for him Bar."

Dong Qiwei sneered in his heart, but put up a thumbs up with a smile on his face: "Mr. Li is grand!"

Fan Xingyu curled his lips, with a look of contempt on his face.

Why don't you need to establish a friendship with someone, what's nothing to talk about, and you haven't agreed to talk about it in the end?

Some people are just too hypocritical, so what if they directly admit that they are afraid?

On the side, Liu Fang was very upset. This script is not the same as what Li Feng gave her. Where will the plot develop next? It would be best if Li Feng reconciled with Fan Xingyu, and she would escape being held accountable. ...

Ten minutes later, the door of the private room opened, and a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face came in accompanied by an old man in gray clothes.

With a dignified face and a serious expression, every move exudes an aura of majesty. It can be seen that he has been in a high position for a long time.

As for the gray-clothed old man, his eyelids were drooping, as if he hadn't woken up, his back was slightly bent, his hands were folded in his sleeves, and he was wearing a pair of black cloth shoes.

Fan Xingyu showed ecstasy when he saw the gray-clothed old man, and was about to speak out, but was stopped by the eyes of the middle-aged man with a square face.

"Hi Mr. Li, I'm Fan Cheng, nice to meet you."

The middle-aged man with a square face came to Li Feng, stretched out his right hand and smiled.

Li Feng raised his eyebrows and shook hands with him: "I heard Xiao Dong said that you want to talk to me?"

Dong Qiwei: "???"

Fan Cheng: "???"

Even the grey-clothed old man showed some astonishment on his face.

No... Dong Qiwei is over 40 years old. Is it appropriate for you, a young man in his early twenties, to be called Xiao Dong?

Fan Cheng smiled: "Gouzi offended Mr. Li before, I am willing to apologize to Mr. Li for him and compensate for the corresponding losses."

Li Feng liked Fan Cheng's straightforwardness very much, and immediately said with a smile: "Then tell me a price, and I'll listen."

Fan Cheng raised two fingers.

Fan Xingyu's complexion changed drastically: "Dad, this is too wasteful, I don't even..."

"Shut up!" Fan Cheng gave him a hard look, then smiled at Li Feng: "Mr. Li, as long as you promise not to sue Gouzi, I will compensate Mr. Li this amount."

"20 billion Huaxia coins?" Li Feng raised his eyebrows, his face showing emotion: "This number is very attractive."

Fan Cheng: "..."

Fan Xingyu: "..."

Liu Fang: "..."

Fuck, they're all going crazy, okay? Two billion Huaxia coins, the lion opened his mouth!

Fan Cheng took a deep breath, suppressed his anger and said, "President Li, you misunderstood, I was talking about 2000 million Huaxia coins."

"The piracy occurred less than 24 hours ago, and the downloaded movie could not be watched at all. It didn't have much impact on the box office of "Square Inch World". The 2000 million Huaxia coins should be enough to compensate you for the loss caused by Gouzi."

"Oh." Li Feng nodded, took out his mobile phone and said, "What's the number for the police?"

Fan Cheng's complexion changed slightly: "President Li, there is no signal here, so I can't make calls."

"Then I'll go out and fight." Li Feng shrugged, as if to go out.

The old man in gray moved his feet, blocking Li Feng's way.

"You want to stop me?" Li Feng said expressionlessly.

"You'd better stay." The old man in gray raised his eyelids and said in a deep voice.

"If I don't, you're going to kill me?" Li Feng sneered.

Just as the gray-clothed old man was about to say something, Fan Cheng smiled and said, "Mr. Li, don't get excited. If you are not satisfied with the number, we can talk again."

"Yes, Mr. Li, harmony makes money. When we meet for the first time, it's normal that we don't understand each other. Seek common ground while reserving differences." Dong Qiwei persuaded.

"It's good to seek common ground while reserving differences." Li Feng smiled slightly, stretched out two fingers and said: "Give me this number, and I can give up pursuing Fan Xingyu's legal responsibility, otherwise, we will meet in court."

Fan Cheng's complexion changed slightly: "Two hundred million?"

Li Feng shook his head: "20 billion."

Fan Cheng: "..."

Dong Qiwei: "..."

The old man in gray: "..."

Do you have any special attachment to 20 billion? You said 20 billion just now, and now you say 20 billion. Why, 20 billion is just a series of numbers in your eyes, right?

"Fuck, are you crazy about money? Don't say 20 billion, even if it is 2 million, you won't give it to you. If you are sensible, just take 2000 million and leave, or you will look good!" Fan Xingyu couldn't bear this aggrieved , jumped out and cursed.

Fan Cheng didn't say anything to stop him, he also felt that Li Feng was going too far, even 20 billion is a lot of money for him, it's not that he doesn't feel bad, it's a matter of peeling off a layer of skin!

"Oh, so there's nothing to talk about?" Li Feng twitched his lips and said mockingly, "Then I wish you a happy prison sentence in advance."

When the voice fell to the ground, Li Feng lifted his foot and left.

"Young man, you are too arrogant." The old man in gray stopped Li Feng's way and said coldly.