Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

Matsuyama Shoji quickly returned after the call, and he stared at Ye Feng. "I will give you one last chance. As long as you return the jade cup to me now, I can let you live. If you wait for my people to come, it won't be so easy to leave."

Ye Feng looked at the time. It was almost 10 o'clock at night, Feng Jianwu had to return home as soon as possible. Otherwise, if her father knew that she was together with him, she would definitely be in trouble.

"How about this? I'll take a step back and give you 100 million Japanese dollars. Then, we'll let this matter go?" He made another suggestion.

100 million Japanese dollars was equivalent to more than 5 million Chinese yuan. Although it was far from the true value of the Nine Dragon Cup, it was still a big concession.

After all, the transaction between the two parties had already been completed. There was no need for him to take out another sum of money.

He just didn't want to waste any more time with this kind of person, so he treated it as sending off a beggar.

If the other party was smart enough to agree to this proposal, he would immediately receive 100 million Japanese country dollars, which would be enough for him to live comfortably for the rest of his life.

However, human greed was limitless. When Matsuyama Shoji heard his suggestion, he immediately scoffed. "My jade cup is worth 1 billion Japanese dollars. If we're lucky, someone will buy it for 2 billion. You're giving me a mere 100 million? Are you sending off a beggar?"

When he saw Ye Feng giving in, he was even more certain that Ye Feng was afraid. He would not agree so easily.

Ye Feng's expression immediately turned cold. "If you know what's good for you, you should agree to it, you will get 100 million immediately. If you don't know what's good for you, you won't get a single cent."

Matsuyama Shoji was not intimidated by his threat. He immediately sneered. "You're already on the verge of death, and you still dare to threaten me? Since you refuse to return the Nine Dragon Cup, don't blame me. It'll be too late to regret it later."

Ye Feng sneered. He was too lazy to say another word to him.

Matsuyama Shoji didn't say anything else. Everything would wait until his people arrived.

After a while, he heard footsteps approaching.

Looking over, he saw a group of people at the end of the street.

Due to the dim lighting, the exact number of people could not be seen, but there were at least dozens of people.

Shoji Matsuyama's face immediately revealed a happy expression, and he stared at Ye Feng with hatred. "Brat, you are dead for sure now."

After saying that, he quickly walked toward the group of people.

The leader was a burly man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall. A scar spread from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth, making him look very ferocious.

"Mr. Yiteng, you're finally here. You have to help me vent my anger." Matsuyama Shoji walked up to the man and immediately put on a fawning expression.

"No problem, leave it all to me. As long as you give me the money, I'll even chop my mother up." The strong man called Yiteng looked at Ye Feng. Because his vision was dim, he could not see his face clearly. He could only see a blurry figure.

"Don't worry, Mr. Yiteng. As long as you can make that kid give in, I guarantee that you won't miss a single cent of the 10 million," Matsuyama Shoji hurriedly promised.

Spending 10 million to get back the Nine Dragon Cup that was worth more than 1 billion was a good deal.

Yiteng patted him on the shoulder. "Mr. Matsuyama, don't worry. We, the Fortune Dragon Society always follow the rules. You pay, I'll do the work. I guarantee that you'll be satisfied. Tell me, how do you want to deal with this kid? Should I break one of his legs or kill him directly?"

Matsuyama Shoji waved his hand in a panic. "There's no need to be so cruel. I don't want to get myself into trouble. I just need to force that kid to return my things to me."

Yiteng glanced at him with admiration. "Mr. Matsuyama is too kind. Alright, leave this to us. I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

After saying that, he waved his hand and a group of people rushed toward Ye Feng like a flood.

Matsuyama Shoji followed the crowd, looking at them who were getting closer and closer to Ye Feng. He had a gloating expression.

Little brat, I gave you a chance just now and you didn't cherish it. I'll see how you kneel in front of me and beg for mercy later.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. In the end, he almost laughed out loud.

"Brat, you're really blind. You even dare to take Mr. Matsuyama's things? If you don't want to die, hand over the thing obediently. Otherwise, hehe..."

Yiteng walked to less than two meters away from Ye Feng and spoke in a sinister voice.contemporary romance

Ye Feng was currently leaning against the car. He turned his face toward them. "Or else what?"

As he spoke, he turned around to look.

When Yiteng saw his appearance, the smile on his face froze. He thought he was seeing things and hurriedly took two steps closer.

When he completely saw the other party's appearance, he immediately trembled. "Mr. Ye?"

This sentence was almost screamed out, and his voice was trembling. It was enough to show the fear in his heart.

Matsuyama Shoji and Yiteng's subordinates were all shocked. Why did they feel like they had seen a ghost when they heard his scream?

Ye Feng stared at Yiteng. "You know me?"

After Yiteng confirmed the other party's identity, he felt his legs go weak and almost knelt down. It was not easy for him to hold on. "Mr. Ye, I... I'm from the Fortune Dragon Society. I even met you with Vice President Su yesterday. At that time, I was impressed by your elegant demeanor. I just didn't expect to see your majestic appearance here today…"

He kept complimenting Ye Feng as an old man, completely ignoring Ye Feng's age.

When Matsuyama Shoji heard this, his heart sank.

The first thought in his mind was that it was over. The reinforcements he had brought over actually knew the other party.

And judging from Yiteng's attitude and tone, he was just short of kneeling down and begging for mercy.

I'm afraid I've offended someone I can't afford to offend this time!

His heart was filled with despair and his mind was blank. He didn't know what to do.

Ye Feng sized up Yiteng. "Oh, so you are Su Qiyun's subordinate? You brought so many people here for me?"

Yiteng couldn't take it anymore. His legs went soft and he knelt on the ground. "Mr. Ye, please spare my life. I... I really didn't know that the person this b*stard wanted to deal with was you. Otherwise, even if I had a hundred guts, I wouldn't dare to find trouble with you…"

When the group of subordinates behind him saw that their boss was kneeling, they did not dare to stand and hurriedly followed suit.

When the people who were entering and leaving the bar saw this scene, they were all stunned.

Which gang was this young man from? What an awe-inspiring presence!

Yiteng was kneeling on the ground, his heart in his throat.

He knew very well that his life and death depended on a single thought from this young man.

He had seen how the other party had dealt with the Cherry Blossom Society.

Although he had been in the club for many years and had seen all kinds of bloody scenes, it was rare to see someone as ruthless as Mr. Ye.

If the other party did not let him off, then he would definitely die today.

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