The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

It was the first time Zhang Enqing encountered such a negotiating opponent. Others were trying their best to lower the price. How could anyone talk about compensation and make people overestimate the price?

The more Xu Tong said this, the more unsure he felt.

"If the estimate is too high, it would be hundreds of millions, maybe close to one billion, mainly due to our two R&D centers..."

"Then two billion, is that enough?" Xu Tong interrupted, holding out two fingers.

"That must be enough." Zhang Enqing said.

Xi Song's business in China has not developed smoothly in recent years, which gives Zhang Enqing little say in the headquarters.

In fact, he is not very convinced by the people at the headquarters. If it weren't for the arrogance of the people above, who made stupid mistakes and treated the Chinese market differently, causing sales to plummet, how could he be where he is today?

With such a large market in China and the strength of Xiansong's brand and products, the Huaxia region is a money printing machine and has become the most profitable region of the entire Xiansong Group. Naturally, he, the president of this region, will have a tougher back.

It's a pity that he can't make the decision in big decisions. Who told him not to have the surname Li?

In fact, that loss does not require [-] billion at all, a few hundred million is enough compensation.

Xu Tong said: "Okay, let's settle on two billion. Now that you've discussed your losses, it's time to talk about my son."

"Your son?" Zhang Enqing looked at him puzzled.

"My son was beaten to paralysis by someone sent by your young master. You have to give me an explanation, right?" Xu Tong still had a smile on his face, as if he was talking about someone else's child.

Li Zaixing said: "It's none of my business that your son was beaten!"

"Don't admit it?" The smile on Xu Tong's face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a look of frost, like bacon that had been hanging in the cold wind for two months in winter. "So there's nothing to talk about?"

Cui Changxiu didn't know about Xu Xiaobei's beating, but he knew that Li Zaixing could do such a thing. This young master never considered the consequences of doing things.

He glanced at Li Zaixing. Li Zaixing looked like a dead pig and was not afraid of boiling water, as if to say, as long as I don't admit it, you can't do anything to me.

But Cui Changxiu knew that if he didn't have a good talk with the other party today, it would be difficult to leave Yanbeiyuan. There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this place. Let’s not talk about who this hidden butler is. Even the few people I met just now don’t have a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Master Xu, what do you want?"

"It's very simple, kill people to pay for their lives, and pay debts for money!" Xu Tong said, "I am a very fair person and never make things difficult for others. Let's do this. I will give you two choices, or let me beat up the mastermind. Don’t worry, I won’t beat him to death, I’ll just beat him to the same level as my son and just add a little interest.”

"Fart!" Li Zaixing said angrily, "Why should I let you hit me?"

"If you don't want to be beaten, why don't you pay for it?" Xu Tong said.

"You can pay, but how much do you want to pay?" Li Zaixing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the compensation, and his eyes showed contempt. To him, money doesn't matter. Whatever troubles he caused in the past were settled with money.

Zhang Enqing shook his head. This silly young man fell into the opponent's trap in just three sentences. He just said he wasn't the one who hit him, but he admitted it so quickly.

Cui Changxiu also frowned. But it doesn't matter now. Anyway, I can't rely on it today. Fortunately, the other party has put forward conditions. As long as it can be solved with money, it will be easy to handle.

Xu Tong said: "I only have one son. He is my precious son and the future successor of my Xu family. All the money I, Xu Tong, earn in my life will be given to him. Of course, the Xu family is not as good as your Xisong Group." It can cost trillions of dollars. I don’t have much money, so it’s only [-] billion. My son’s half-life this time, [-] billion, how about that?”

As soon as he said these words, the three South Koreans were stunned.

What is this algorithm called?

Personal injury compensation is calculated based on family property. Which country’s law is this?

Hou Qigui and Lang Yuwen laughed secretly there.

Xu Tong looked at them seriously: "Xu is kind and righteous. One hundred billion is just a drop in the bucket for you, the Song Dynasty Group!"

"Crazy!" Li Zaixing was furious. "I just asked someone to beat him up, and he didn't die. I paid him [-] billion. Is your son made of gold?"

"Hey, my son is really my golden child! No, he is much more precious than the golden child!" Xu Tong said, "I never force others to do anything. If you don't want to lose money, then let me give him a beating. That's fair!"

Li Zaixing still wanted to argue, but was stopped by Cui Jangxiu.

"Mr. Xu!" Cui Changxiu said, "We plain people don't tell secret stories. Since you called us here, you definitely didn't want to beat up our young master to vent his anger. Let's talk about the purpose first, so as not to waste your precious time."

Xu Tong glared: "I just want to beat him up to vent my anger?"

Cui Changxiu sneered: "Master Xu, if you really want to hit someone on your territory, you don't need to call us here, right?"

Xu Tong said: "Hey, I just like to call you here and beat him while drinking tea. I enjoy watching it, can't you?"

Li Zaixing was furious, but there was also a hint of fear in his heart. This Xu Tong is a complete scoundrel.

"Master Cui, you have to protect me!" He leaned closer to Cui Changxiu and whispered.

Xu Tong's attitude made Cui Changxiu a little angry.

"Butler Hou, you called us here just to tease us, right? Hum hum..." He sneered, "I know your family is full of masters, but to be honest, you can't beat people or scare them. If so, don’t say it.”

"Oh, Mr. Cui is very confident!" Hou Qigui said with a smile.

"Haha, it's not that I'm confident. You can turn on your mobile phones and read the news. Now the whole world knows that we are in Yanbei Garden. If our young master is seriously injured by you here, I'm afraid you won't be able to explain it to the outside world, right?"

"Yes!" Li Zaixing's fear immediately disappeared and he became confident, "You can't hit me! I am the successor of the Song Dynasty Group. If you hit me, it will cause diplomatic disputes!"

Zhang Enqing curled his lips. Although this statement seemed to be correct, when it came from this young master's mouth, it made people feel very awkward.

Hou Qigui and Lang Yuwen looked at each other and smiled slightly: "Mr. Cui, originally we were just a middleman, but if I heard correctly, you seemed to be threatening us just now?"

Cui Changxiu was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Hou Qigui picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, and said: "You know, no one has ever dared to threaten the Li family. The last thing we fear is threats, and we are not afraid of any disputes."

He pointed at Li Zaixing with the lid of his tea cup, "Don't even mention beating him up. Even if I kill him now, your small country with a bigger fart would not dare to fart for the sake of the so-called young master of the Song Dynasty Group."

Hou Qigui spoke in a leisurely tone, but there was hidden murderous intent, which made Zhang Enqing break out in a cold sweat.

Cui Changxiu's expression changed: "What do you want?"

Hou Qigui did not answer, but stood up:

"Okay, it's getting late. You are guests from afar. Since you are here, I will always show my kindness as a landlord and treat you to a simple meal. Master Rong... is the roast duck ready?"