Talented Genius

Kneel down to talk?

Han Ji touched the corner of his mouth when he heard the words. He seemed a little surprised by the rudeness of the other party, but still kept a smile on his face:

"Mr. Wall, I came with sincerity..."

"Give you one last chance."

There is no emotion on Walbush's face: "If you want to talk to me, just kneel down, or you will roll back wherever you came from."

Several Chinese men and women looked at Han Di jokingly, waiting for him to become angry or turn to leave.

"thump--"

Han Di smiled, and then knelt down very directly, the sound of his knees touching the ground, like a drum beaten hard in everyone's hearts.

Although Han Di knelt down, very aggrieved, it was also a rare humiliation in his life, but there was no anger on his face.

He concealed his emotions well: "The principal of Crocodile Bank, Han Ji, has met Mr. Wall."

Walbush showed a touch of playfulness, but soon he sullen his face and hooked his finger at Han Di: "It's too far to hear."

"Climb over and talk."

Several Chinese men and women laughed again, with unspeakable contempt in their eyes.

Han Ji's breathing was stagnant, then he smiled, hands on the ground, he really crawled over, crawling in front of Walbush like a dog:

"Han Di met Mr. Wall."

He also squatted his head directly, making himself extremely humble and low.

Seeing Han Dicheng lying on his stomach in fear, several Chinese men and women laughed with endless ridicule and contempt.

The head of the Crocodile Bank, who has a net worth of hundreds of billions, can only beg for mercy after provoking the Wall family, and their vanity is greatly satisfied.

One of the blonde girls took a step forward and stepped on Han Ji's head with her toes: "Be better on your stomach."

"boom--"

Han Di's head bumped against the ground, and there was an extra trace of the impact, but Han Di was not angry and did not resist. Instead, he obeyed and leaned tighter.

The blonde smiled softly: "It's really like a dog."

"The head of the Crocodile Bank... Han Ji..."

Walbusch also smiled: "Yes, I can bend and stretch, I can see that you are sincere, and I can see that you and Yan Fei have a good relationship."

"Otherwise, how can the head of the Crocodile Bank, who is worth hundreds of billions of dollars, kneel for a woman who is destined to be a thousand dollars?"

There was a sly in his eyes: "Yan Fei is so important to you? Your career is better than your life?"

Han Di spoke clearly and replied: "Yan Fei is a woman I have loved all my life, and I am willing to do everything to exchange her peace."

"I hope Mr. Wall can do me a favor, and plead with the noble family to let her go."

"Han Di is willing to bear all her punishment and consequences for her."

He is gentle and elegant, but his words are grounded and vocal. Everyone can feel it. He speaks from the bottom of his heart.

"You are very righteous, but too stupid."

Wall Bush leaned on the sofa, and then raised Han Ji's head: "Is it worth it to give everything for a woman?"

The corners of Han Di's mouth were moved, and then he seriously replied: "For others, it may not be worth it, but for me, it is worth it."

"Everything I have done is just to prove to her that my excellence is my responsibility."

"If she dies, everything I have is meaningless."

"So I implore Mr. Wall to give Yan Fei a chance, and also give me a chance."

Han Di's expression was unspeakable and sincere: "I carried the mistakes made by Concubine Yan, and I am willing to bear the anger of the Wall family."

"boom--"

Without waiting for Han Di to finish speaking, the blonde took a step forward, kicked Han Di a few meters away, and the pretty face screamed:

"You will bear it for her?"

"How do you bear it for her?"

"She killed my cousin, who is also the paternal grandson, and also killed dozens of people in the casino. What are you going to do for her?"

"You, the principal of the Crocodile Bank, may be majestic in front of ordinary people, but you are a dog in front of the Wall family."

"When have you met, a person gives a dog face?"

Having said that, she kicked Handi's waist again, causing him to fly seven or eight meters, hitting the wall and falling down with a bang.

A flash of pain flashed in Han Di's eyes, but he quickly got up and knelt on the ground again, squeezing out with difficulty:

"Mr. Wall, Miss Wall, I know that my life is as cheap as a dog, and I also know that Yan Fei has caused a catastrophe."

"But Master Wall is already dead. You can't come back from death. You can't bring him back to life even if you kill Concubine Yan."

"Rather than fighting endlessly between the two sides, we might as well sit down and negotiate so that the living people can benefit a little."

"As long as I can bear the conditions you offer, we will agree without hesitation."

"The Wall family received generous compensation, which is far more valuable than killing Yan Fei."

Han Ji played a card.

The blonde sneered when he heard the words: "Great compensation?"

"Do you think the Wall family rarely pays for your compensation?"

"Or do you think that your compensation is more important than the face of the Wall family?"

The blonde snorted: "Han Di, you are too naive..."

"Three hundred billion!"

Before the blonde could finish her words, Han Di raised her head and shouted: "As long as the Wall family let Fei Yan go, I will give Wall all my wealth."

"In addition, I transferred the Crocodile Bank to you at a price of one dollar."

"Three hundred billion is the wealth I have accumulated for many years, my compensation for the death of Wallrington, and my apology to the Wall family."

His voice suddenly lowered, with a temptation: "The Crocodile Bank is my hard expense to Mr. Wall and Miss Wall."

"It is a hen that lays golden eggs. My 300 billion is earned from the Crocodile Bank."

"Perhaps it has passed the most glorious stage, but Alligator Bank is still the world's largest bank."

"As long as this world has an underground world, it will never perish, and it will always give birth to golden eggs for Mr. Wall."

"In time, it will have more than 300 billion."

"I know that Mr. Wall is not short of money, and I know that Mr. Wall is one of the five tigers, but I believe that with the Alligator Bank, it will be even more powerful."

The beautiful blueprint drawn by Han Ji made the expressions of the men and women in Chinese clothes lifted, and the eyes of the blonde woman shone with light.

"Interesting, interesting."

Wall Bush showed a touch of playfulness, then got up and walked slowly to Han Di: "Mr. Han, I'm starting to be interested in you."

"Mr. Han is so sincere today, and he even showed off his wealth. I will feel a little sorry if I don't intercede for you."

"Yes, I can help you deal with the Patriarch."

He added softly: "But besides 300 billion and the Alligator Bank, I need one more thing."

Handi was overjoyed: "Mr. Wall, please say, as long as I can do it, I am absolutely satisfied."

"I still need Yan Fei's attitude."

A sly flicker in Walbush's eyes: "I want Yan Fei to repent and apologize."

"You know, money and attitude are indispensable to obtain forgiveness from the Patriarch."

"With money, if Yan Fei apologizes, I will be able to deal with my father better."

He looked at Han Di and smiled: "You can contact Yan Fei now and ask her to record a confession video and send it over..."

Han Ji's eyelids twitched, then smiled and nodded:

"Thank you Mr. Wall, I will contact Yan Fei immediately..."