"Of course." Chen Feiyu continued: "The trouble you caused to Qian Qian and the harm you caused to Tang Hongliang during this period totaled 1.5 billion Huaxia coins. You haven't compensated yet, so how can it be considered a satisfactory solution?"

Tang Qianqian and Sister Tao exclaimed. The matter was resolved so smoothly just now. They were a little carried away and almost forgot about this matter. Did Chen Feiyu really intend to ask Wang Anlong to pay 1.5 billion in compensation?

Han Hui also smiled bitterly. Who is Wang Anlong? He is one of the giants in the Chinese entertainment industry. He has always been the only one who plans to threaten others. Unexpectedly, Mr. Long will also be blackmailed one day.

Wang Anlong suddenly made an old face and hesitated: "This...this..."

Chen Feiyu looked happy, tapped his index finger on the table, made a "ta-da" sound, and said, "If you don't take the money, I won't leave."

"Mr. Long is the leader in the domestic entertainment industry. Shouldn't he not be able to get even 1.5 billion Huaxia coins?" Chen Feiyu said with a smile: "In this case, I can only think that Mr. Long is not sincere in solving the problem. What will happen next?"

I can't guarantee anything."

Wang Anlong was secretly angry, and even wanted to kill Chen Feiyu, but now that he was under the roof, he had to bow his head, so he just sent Chen Feiyu away through coercion, and then used his own connections to find someone to take revenge on Chen Feiyu and Tang Qianqian.

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Thinking of this, Wang Anlong immediately lowered his head to prevent Chen Feiyu from seeing his fierce gaze. At the same time, he said with a smile: "Mr. Chen's words are serious. Mr. Wang is definitely sincere, but 1.5 billion Huaxia coins is not a small amount.

Although I am the boss of the company, I cannot mobilize so much money in a short period of time, which really puts me in a bit of a dilemma.

I don't think so. Mr. Chen will give me one night's grace. At noon tomorrow, I will arrange a banquet at the Jufulou Hotel in the city center. Then I will hand the check to Mr. Chen and apologize to Mr. Chen and Miss Tang.

What do you think?"

Sister Tao immediately frowned secretly. Although 1.5 billion Huaxia coins is not a small amount, for an entertainment giant like Wang Anlong, it is just a drop in the bucket. How could he not be able to get it? Obviously, Wang Anlong is definitely stalling for time, and in the past

Wang Anlong's character is determined to retaliate, and he will definitely not obediently pay for it. Tomorrow's banquet at Jufulou will definitely be a Hongmen Banquet!

She was just about to remind Chen Feiyu, but she heard that Chen Feiyu had already agreed: "Okay, tomorrow at noon, I hope to see the information that 1.5 billion has been received, otherwise Mr. Long will bear the consequences."

faint!

Sister Tao covered her forehead. Mr. Chen was too reckless. Mr. Chen couldn't see such an obvious trap. Could it be that he just had high strength and was actually a simple-minded reckless man?

Wang Anlong was overjoyed and nodded quickly: "Mr. Chen is really happy, so we have decided that we will meet at the Jufulou Hotel at noon tomorrow!"

After saying that, a fierce look flashed in Wang Anlong's eyes, but it passed away for a moment, and he immediately calmed down and put on a smiling expression again.

"Farewell." Chen Feiyu smiled playfully and said to Tang Qianqian: "Let's go."

"Okay." Tang Qianqian responded and followed Chen Feiyu outside. The trouble that had been bothering her for a long time was solved, and she even walked much more briskly.

"Xiaohui, send Mr. Chen and Miss Tang off for me." Wang Anlong immediately ordered enthusiastically.

"Yes." Han Hui immediately stood up and sent Chen Feiyu and the others outside the building.

When Han Hui returned to the chairman's office, she saw Wang Anlong's face was terrifyingly gloomy, with murderous intent flashing from time to time in his eyes. As for Wu Haijun and other security guards, they had disappeared.

She walked over and sat on Wang Anlong's lap, hooked her hands around Wang Anlong's neck, and asked curiously: "Mr. Long, are you really going to come up with 1.5 billion at noon tomorrow?"

"How is this possible?" Wang Anlong smiled contemptuously and put his arms around Han Hui's slim waist: "I just tried a little trick to delay the time. Humph, if there was not only Wu Haijun, a strong martial artist in the Starlight Media Building, how could I possibly have done it?"
Chapter completed!