Suddenly, Han Muqing came to Chen Feiyu and looked at Wei Yaxuan and the others at the same time.

Wei Yaxuan and the women knew that Han Muqing wanted to tell Chen Feiyu alone that although he was unwilling to leave Chen Feiyu, they still smiled obediently and said, "Feiyu, Sister Qing, we are waiting for you outside."

"Thank you." Han Muqing smiled.

Soon, only Chen Feiyu, Han Muqing and Tang Qianqian were left in the bustling VIP room.

Chen Feiyu glanced at Tang Qianqian strangely. Could it be that what Sister Qing was going to say was related to Tang Qianqian?

Sure enough, Han Muqing pulled Chen Feiyu and sat down again, took the initiative to pour a glass of wine for Chen Feiyu, told Tang Qianqian about Tang Qianqian, and finally said, "Feiyu, I think Qianqian is also very pitiful, so I want to help her. What do you think?"

Tang Qianqian immediately became nervous. Although Han Muqing agreed to help her, she knew that the person who made the decision in the end was Chen Feiyu. If Chen Feiyu refused to help, Han Muqing would not be able to help either.

Chen Feiyu smiled and said, "Since Sister Qing has agreed to help, of course I can only follow Sister Qing's wishes."

Han Muqing was happy inside, and he angrily glanced at Chen Feiyu and said, "You know what you are."

Tang Qianxi was very surprised and said, "Thank you, Mr. Chen, you... are you really willing to lend me 1 billion? Don't worry, I will definitely pay it back then."

"Who said I want to lend you 1 billion?" Chen Feiyu said with a smile.

Tang Qianqian was stunned and stuttered: "But...but if you don't get 1 billion..."

Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled, saying, "Many things don't have to be solved with money."

Chen Feiyu picked up the wine glass and said, "To be precise, it is natural to kill people and pay their lives, owing debts and paying them."

"That's right." Tang Qianxi nodded and said in surprise: "Do you want to negotiate with Mr. Long to ask him to be grateful for money this year? If that's the case, it would be great, 8 years... No, 5 years, as long as Mr. Chen can be grateful for five years, with my current fame and influence, I will definitely be able to save enough money!"

As a front-line female singer in China, Tang Qianqian believes that as long as she holds more concerts and releases a few more new albums, she will definitely make enough money. Although she will undoubtedly work hard in this way, it is better than sacrificing herself to be the woman of President Long!

"How many years will it take?" Chen Feiyu looked at Tang Qianqian strangely and said, "This is just a treatment of symptoms but not the root cause. It is not my purpose at all. Since I promised Sister Qing to help you, I will naturally help you to the end."

"ah?"

Tang Qianqian was stunned. She didn't help her get the money, nor did she let Mr. Long give her a few years to give her. So what exactly did Chen Feiyu want to do?

Chen Feiyu took a sip of wine and continued: "The premise of killing someone to pay for his life. If you owe someone else, you really owe others, but it does not include the money you owe by someone who is framed. In other words, in my opinion, you do not owe Mr. Long's money. Instead, he brings you so much trouble and pain. It should be that he owe you."

Tang Qianqian was shocked, and then an inexplicable look flashed in her eyes. For so long, after others learned about her experience, although they also helped her scold Mr. Long, they could say that she did not owe Mr. Long, but Chen Feiyu was the only one who could say that Mr. Long owed her.

She felt like she suddenly found a close friend. She felt warm inside and had a good impression of Chen Feiyu. Even a layer of mist appeared in the corners of her eyes. She quickly picked up the wine glass to drink to cover up her loss of composure.

Chen Feiyu continued: "The so-called killing people to pay for their lives, owing debts and paying them back. Since that Long owes you, he will naturally have to let him repay you. Your mental troubles and pain during this period, as well as physical discomfort caused by bad mood, are all within the scope of compensation. I think it's not much or less, and it's just right to ask him to repay you 1 billion Chinese coins."

Let Mr. Long in turn compensate her with 1 billion Chinese currency?

This was much beyond Han Muqing and Tang Qianqian's expectations.
Chapter completed!