Yang Feng picked up the phone and asked, "Hey, who are you?"

After a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Feng, have you played enough?"

Yang Feng felt inexplicably and immediately cursed: "Enough of your sister! You made the wrong call!"

After saying this, Yang Feng hung up the phone directly.

However, after hanging up the phone, Yang Feng quickly reacted.

Yang Feng remembers that someone called him when he was going to bed in the morning, as if he was discussing repaying the money.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Feng shouted: "Damn it, it turns out it's him!"

Yang Feng remembered it, and the sound on the other end of the phone seemed to be from Dongfang.

Yang Feng thought about it carefully and knew what was going on. It must have been the hacking incident last night that brought great pressure to the Dongfang family, so the Dongfang family chose to compromise and let Dongfang Chuan discuss the repayment of the money with him.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng shouted happily: "Haha, I'm going to pay the bill!"

After greeting Tian Rou, Tian Jun and others, Yang Feng went out.

Looking at Yang Feng's departure back, Tian Rou said in confusion: "Yang Feng, why are you so happy today?"

Haha! Looking at Yang Feng's departure back, Mr. Peng sighed helplessly.

Mr. Peng murmured to himself: "With this kid here, Yanjing will not be peaceful for a day!"

Dongfang Chuan didn't sleep all night because he hadn't had a good sleep for several days.

Now Dongfang Chuan has lost weight, and he has two dark circles like a giant panda.

However, these are no longer important to Dongfang Chuan, because his heart is full of anger.

Although he was full of anger, Dongfang Chuan had no place to vent.

The family had already given an ultimatum to Dongfang, asking him to handle everything within three days.

Dongfang Chuan has been calling Yang Feng since the morning and wanted to discuss with him about repaying the money.

But Dongfang Chuan kept calling Yang Feng, and Yang Feng died.

So Dongfang Chuan has been waiting here, and Yang Feng has not come yet.

Since there was no rest, Dongfang Chuan felt disgusted when he was unable to see anything.

Dongfang Chuan yawned and then looked at the time.

Dongfang Chuan cursed: "Damn it! It's almost twelve o'clock, and this guy hasn't come yet, so I don't care! If he doesn't come, even if the family drives me out of the house, I won't care!"

At this moment, footsteps came from outside.

Soon, dozens of men in their twenties and thirties appeared in front of him.

After seeing these people, Dongfang Chuan's face changed drastically.

Dongfang Chuan took a few steps back and then collapsed on the ground.

At this moment, Yang Feng walked in.

Yang Feng first visited Dongfangchuan's company, then looked at Dongfangchuan and shouted in surprise: "Young Master Dongfang, what are you doing? Why are you sitting on the ground?"

Dongfang Chuan stood up and took a deep breath and said, "Yang Feng, can you let them out first?"

Yang Feng nodded and said to the Death God Guard: "You all go out first!"

Hearing Yang Feng's words, all the Death Guards left the office.

After the Death Guard left, Yang Feng and Dongfang Chuan sat down.

Dongfang Chuan looked at Yang Feng and said, "Yang Feng, you won the car gambling that day, and you and Tian Jun had a total of 26 million."

Yang Feng added: "And my fiancée has crushed 50 million, which is a total of 76 million."

After hearing Yang Feng's words, Dongfang Chuan took a deep breath and said, "I have returned the principal of 76 million yuan, so I will pay you the money next."

As he said that, Dongfang Chuan took out a blank cash check and wrote the amount and signed it.

Yang Feng glanced at him and said with a smile: "Young Master Dongfang, are you mistaken? I remember the odds at that time seemed to be one to three, not one to one, and I don't accept checks. Just put the money in my bank card."

Hearing this, Dongfang Chuan couldn't help but clench his fists.

However, when I thought that I was not Yang Feng's opponent, Dongfang Chuan could only temporarily endure it.

Dongfang Chuan was silent for a moment and said, "Yang Feng, I don't have that much cash for you, I can only take out 76 million."

Yang Feng smiled and said, "In other words, you still need me more than 100 million!"

Dongfang Chuan nodded and said, "Yes, so,,,,,,."

Before the Oriental Legend was finished, Yang Feng said directly: "So are you planning to mortgage your company to me?"

Dongfang Chuan hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, I mean the remaining money is OK,,,,,,,."

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Young Master Dongfang, if you say you want to give it to me in the future, then forget it. What I want is now, I will not believe in any promises and IOUs."

At this time, Yang Feng suddenly felt like he was a rich man, and this feeling was so cool.

At this moment, Dongfang Chuan was silent, and he was unwilling to mortgage the company to Yang Feng.

Although the family has told Dongfang Chuan that they must pay back the money no matter what method they use.

However, Dongfang Chuan also has his own little thoughts, and he really doesn't want to mortgage his company.

This company was distributed to Dongfang Chuan a few years ago, and this company is also a company worth hundreds of millions of yuan.

Moreover, this company has great potential. If it weren't for his father's appearance, Dongfang Chuan wouldn't have gotten the company at all.

In this company, Oriental Chuan is 100% controlled.

With the potential of this company, he would not want to sell it even if he gave it to Dongfang Chuan for another 100 million.

However, in this situation, Dongfang Chuan has to consider it.

Yang Feng didn't say anything, he just waited quietly.

After a moment, Dongfang Chuan gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Feng, I can sell the company to you, and I can sell this company to you as all the remaining compensation."

Yang Feng sneered and said, "Dongfang Chuan, is your company worth more than 100 million? I think you should give me cash!"

Dongfang Chuan also knew that its price was a bit expensive, after all, Yang Feng was not a fool.

Dongfang Chuan said helplessly: "Okay! One hundred million is enough. You can find someone to come and estimate the price. My company is worth at least 100 million, and it has great potential."

Yang Feng rolled his eyes and said, "This is all you said. If you like this, you can think of it as I bought a company and have fun!"

“Not selling!”

After hearing Yang Feng's words, Dongfang Chuan directly refused.

At this time, Dongfang Chuan's eyes couldn't help but turn red. When did he suffer such grievances?

I just want to buy my own company for 80 million, just dream!

However, if it is not sold, then Dongfang Chuan will have no way to pay back the money.

This was a very tangled decision, and in the end, Dongfang Chuan decided to sell its company to others.

In this way, the company can be sold at least between 90 million and 100 million.

However, just when Dongfang Chuan called to sell the company, he almost cried.

Because no one dares to buy Oriental Chuan’s company!

It’s not that the friends of Dongfang Chuan have no money or are not optimistic about this company, but they are worried that the company belongs to the Dongfang family. With the power of the Dongfang family in Yanjing, whoever dares to sell the Dongfang family’s company is against the Dongfang family.

So no one dares to sell it, after all, not everyone in the Oriental family can be provoked.

Just when Dongfang Chuan looked helpless, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Feng, I'll sell it to you for 70 million!"

Yang Feng sneered: "A company that no one wants, you sell it to me for 70 million. Are you stupid?"

Who is stupid? At this time, Dongfang Chuanqian wanted to cry. He felt that he had been in trouble for eight lifetimes.

Yang Feng thought for a while and said, "I'll give you 60 million, you can see that it's OK! If it doesn't work, I can only ask the Dongfang family for money."

After saying this, Yang Feng was about to stand up and leave.

Seeing that Yang Feng was about to leave, Dongfang Chuan hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute!"

Dongfang Chuan's face was extremely pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Feng, 65 million is my last bottom line."

"Okay, deal!"

Yang Feng's answer was very straightforward, and he didn't even think about it.

Seeing Yang Feng agreeing so directly, Dongfang Chuan suddenly felt speechless.

At this time, Dongfang Chuan felt like he had fallen into a big pit, and it was the kind of person who was killed and didn't deserve his life.

A company worth at least 100 million yuan was bought by Yang Feng for 65 million yuan.

Dongfang Chuan felt heartbroken when he thought about it. You must know that this had lost at least nearly 20 to 30 million.

No matter how much Yang Feng traveled Dongfang, in his opinion, this was what he deserved.
To be continued...