Demon recovery: the beginning of the full-level five thunder justice!

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"Hello! Director Zhu, I'm Da Da Da Da Da Yuan from Da Yuan Bao Group. Last time we had dinner together, do you still remember Du Du Du Du..."

"..."

The phone got through.

Qian Daba said anxiously.

But before he could finish his sentence, the phone was hung up.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could this happen!"

Qian Daba kept shaking his head in disbelief, and with trembling hands, called Zhu Ziqing back.

But this time, Zhu Ziqing hung up without answering.

Hit again.

Hang up again...

Hit again.

Hang up again...

I don't know how many calls, Zhu Ziqing seemed to be annoyed by the call, and finally answered the phone.

"Are you fucking finished?"

"Tell you, you offended someone who shouldn't be offended, and now looking at the whole country, no one dares to help you, understand?"

"Beep beep..."

Several roars from Zhu Ziqing came from the receiver.

Immediately, the phone was hung up again...

"People who shouldn't be offended..."

"how is this possible……"

Qian Dadao was in a trance for a while, as if all the strength in his body had been drained, he collapsed down.

In fact, he had already thought that all this was because of Jiang Churan's phone call.

But, he couldn't believe it.

Or rather, don't want to believe it.

But now, Zhu Ziqing's words can no longer be tolerated for him to disbelieve...

I froze in place for a long time.

The money has completely collapsed.

In the end, the fear of death overcame the deformed dignity in his heart.

He asked the female secretary for Jiang Churan's mobile phone number, and dialed it with some difficulty.

"Mr. Jiang, I have a lot of money..."

When the phone was connected, Qian Dadao spoke, his voice became extremely hoarse.

"Hey, Boss Qian, what can you do?"

After receiving the call, Jiang Churan, who opened the big G with one hand, smiled.

Everything is in plan!

"Mr. Jiang, it's my eyes that don't know Taishan that provoked you. I apologize to you. I'm sorry."

"I promise you the reward you said before, as long as you can get rid of that evil spirit as soon as possible, 30 billion, a lot of money."

Qian Daquan said hoarsely.

30 billion!

Although it was not worth mentioning compared to his own life, when he said these words, his heart was still pierced.

however.

His heart was cut like a knife, but all he got was a sneer from Jiang Churan.

"Ha ha!"

Jiang Churan joked, "30 billion?"

"That's the last price."

"The current price is 60 billion, nothing less."

"60 billion? Mr. Jiang, are you joking?" Qian Da's voice also cooled down.

"joke?"

Jiang Churan sneered, and asked back: "Could it be that Boss Qian forgot what I said before I left last time?"

"See you next time, it's not as simple as 30 billion!"

"Of course, this sentence can still be used now."

"Next time, it will be more than 60 billion!"

Qian Daba fell into a deep silence after hearing the words.

a long time.

He said even more hoarsely: "Can you, let me think about it first?"

Jiang Churan said bluntly: "Of course it's no problem, you can think about it for as long as you want, but if nothing happens, the evil spirit that haunts you will come to you again tonight."

"It's already four o'clock in the afternoon, and you still have two or three hours to think about it."

"However, I may have dinner at home at six or seven o'clock, and I don't have time to answer your calls."

After saying that, Jiang Churan hung up the phone directly.

Putting the phone back into his coat pocket, Jiang Churan found Ye's father and Ye's mother in the back seat through the rearview mirror of the car, looking at him with a strange look.

In the end, Father Ye couldn't bear it anymore.

"Damn, Xiao Jiang, what you just said on the phone was Korean won?"

57 million won, equal to [-] soft sister coins.

Jiang Churan grinned: "It's not Korean won, it's Zimbabwean currency."

Zimbabwean currency?

Father Ye and Mother Ye looked at each other, and quietly took out their mobile phone to check.

0.025 million Zimbabwean currency is equal to [-] yuan soft sister currency.

That is, two and a half minutes?

The sum of 60 billion is only one yuan and fifty cents?

The couple looked at each other.

Jiang Churan was so aggressive, but in the end... he was talking about a business of one yuan and fifty cents?

On the co-pilot, Yaomeier covered her mouth, trying not to let herself laugh out loud.

Jiang Churan looked at her with a smile, and she immediately rolled her eyes.

Obviously, while she was shocked by the figure of 60 billion, she also hated Jiang Churan teasing her parents...

"Little Jiang, is the business you talked about just now enough for the phone bill?"

"Pfft hahahahaha..."

Now, the annoying Yaomeier couldn't bear it anymore.

Silver bell-like laughter erupted from the car.

……

Nearing home, Qian Dadao finally called Jiang Churan back.

60 billion, he agreed.

Jiang Churan immediately burst into joy.

Let Yao Meier take Father Ye and Mother upstairs to settle down first, and he drove to the building of Da Yuanbao Company again.

When taking the elevator, Jiang Churan's face was already filled with a happy smile uncontrollably.

Add this 60 billion, 110 billion.

110 billion cash assets.

It's called the previous life, Jiang Churan dared not think so in his dreams.

Soon, the female secretary came to welcome Jiang Churan again.

Compared to the last time, her attitude this time was completely different.

"Mr. Jiang, it's almost night, when are you going to get rid of that evil creature?"

Qian Da feels distressed, but more nervous.

The sun has gone down.

He didn't want this to be the last time he saw the sun in his life.

"Don't worry, let's clarify the reward first. Since I promised you, you will definitely not die tonight."

Jiang Churan sat on the chair opposite Qian Dabai.

There is a key word in his words.

tonight.

Won't die, and won't die tonight, the difference between two words is very different.

But with a lot of money, he obviously didn't notice this tiny detail.

At this time, although his flesh was hurting on the surface, his stomach was full of bad water.

"Mr. Jiang, it is really difficult for me to come up with 60 billion in cash now, but our company has a commercial building that has just been built in the downtown business district. Including the land, the market value is just 100 billion."

With a look of reluctance to give up his love, he said with difficulty: "If you don't mind, I am willing to suffer a little bit and transfer the ownership of this building to you to offset the 60 billion reward."

With that said, Qian Dadao picked up an iPad with the detailed information of the building on it, and handed it to Jiang Churan.

Jiang Churan took the iPad and began to read it carefully.

It is indeed as Qian Daba said.

This is a large office building with a market value of up to 100 billion.

According to this method, it is equivalent to taking 40 billion more in vain.

But is Jiang Churan a fool?

Naturally not.

The pie in the sky is definitely a conspiracy behind it.

Being dazzled by 40 billion will never happen to him now.

Jiang Churan put down the iPad, expressionless.

His appearance made Qian Dabao extremely nervous in an instant.

"I feel good."