Chapter 107 Barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes
At ten o'clock in the evening, a high-end hotel in Jiangcheng
"Mr. Wen, don't you want to drink any more?" Cui Ying, Mr. Cao's secretary, stared straight at Wen Yongnian, and protruded a white and tender foot from under the table to tease him non-stop.
Wen Yongnian burped, his old face was flushed, he quickly waved his hands and said, "No, I drank a bit too much today."
After finishing speaking, he greeted the other bosses at the wine table, and staggered towards the bathroom. Cui Ying wanted to seduce him. How could he not know that this woman had been teasing him for a long time, and she was really stunned. Let him succeed, and to be teased by her again tonight made him feel itchy.
But Ma Zhiwei has returned to China recently, he has to appease Gao Jiahui, the backyard must not catch fire at the critical moment, otherwise it will be a fatal blow to him, wait for him to solve Ma Zhiwei's trouble, let's see how he can deal with this little goblin.
Wen Yongnian squinted his eyes and entered the bathroom in a daze. He was about to untie his belt when he suddenly felt a coldness in his neck.
"Don't move" came a stern voice from behind.
"Ma Zhiwei?" Wen Yongnian slowly turned his head and glanced at the person behind him.
"Do you think Mr. Wen is so forgetful that he has forgotten me as a little man?" Ma Zhiwei clamped Wen Yongnian's arm with one hand, and slightly exerted force with the hand holding the knife.
"Hehe, how could it be?" Wen Yongnian laughed dryly, not daring to move.
"Okay, Mr. Wen, we smart people don't talk dark words, do you know why I came here?" Ma Zhiwei didn't want to play Tai Chi with this old guy at all, he couldn't wait, and neither could his sister.
Tonight is a rare good opportunity. After finally waiting for this old guy to place an order, he must get the money.
"Little Ma, you asked me for money. Isn't it a bit unreasonable? I gave you two million at that time, and we settled the dispute. Now you just ask for 100 million. Isn't that kind?"
Ma Zhiwei let out a "bah" and cursed directly: "Mr. Wen, you can even do something to your own brother. Are you talking kindly to me now?"
After finishing speaking, he pressed the knife firmly on Wen Yongnian's neck: "Stop doing Tai Chi with me, why, now that you are the chairman of the Wen Group, you won't be so poor that you can't even earn a mere 100 million yuan Come out?"
Thinking of his sister's current situation, Ma Zhiwei's voice became more and more stern: "I won't go around in circles with you, let me tell you, 100 million will arrive in the account within three days, otherwise I will die with you, and I will voluntarily surrender and confess to the eldest lady." .”
Although Wen Yongnian didn't dare to move his body, his mind was running fast. When he heard Ma Zhiwei's words, he cursed inwardly, thinking he was someone who dared to kidnap him here. It turned out that he was just a foolhardy man .
He coughed and said, "Little Ma, don't be a fool. You should turn yourself in. The police are arresting you, and I have nothing to do with it."
Wen Yongnian is also quite cautious in his work. The account where the money was transferred has been destroyed long ago, and other evidence has also been wiped clean. Even if the king of heaven came, he would not be able to find out that this matter was related to him. After all, it was a matter of human life. How could he Will you leave a handle?
Ma Zhiwei laughed suddenly, with a gloomy voice: "Mr. Wen, your wishful thinking is wrong. I have a recording here. Do you really think others are fools?"
Recording?
Wen Yongnian's pupils shrank suddenly, he really didn't expect that Ma Zhiwei would still have a hand.
Thinking of the company's recent situation, he gritted his teeth and continued: "The company's funds have been struggling recently, can 50 million be okay?"
"Fuck your mother." Ma Zhiwei cursed.
In the past few days, he has been squatting every day. This Wen Yongnian is either socializing in this high-end hotel, or gathering at that banquet. Tell him you have no money?
"Let me tell you, old guy, this matter is not negotiable. One hundred million and one penny can't be less. If I don't see the money in three days—" Ma Zhiwei's eyes flashed coldly, and the knife continued to stab Wen Yongnian's neck. Cut, paused and continued: "Barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes. If you don't want to lose your reputation, you can decide for yourself."
Wen Yongnian's neck felt a tingling pain from being strangled by him, maybe it was bleeding, and it was difficult to breathe, he gasped for breath: "One hundred million is one hundred million, but don't take me for a fool. , you have to give me the recording."
Although losing 100 million in vain is tantamount to cutting flesh in Wen Yongnian's heart, but it can prevent future troubles. Once he bites his teeth, it is considered a good deal. If the money is gone, he can make money again. If it really gets into trouble In this life, I am afraid that there will be no day to turn around in this life.
Ma Zhiwei heard that he wanted to hear it, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wen is straightforward, I offended you today, and I hope you don't take it to heart. As for the recording, I will destroy it as soon as the money arrives."
After speaking, he let go of Wen Yongnian.
Wen Yongnian snorted coldly, straightened his clothes: "Remember what you said, but I don't believe you anymore, after the money arrives, you send me the recording, and I will destroy it myself. Together, I, Wen Yongnian, am not a vegetarian either."
"Don't worry, Mr. Wen, I, Ma Zhiwei, am not that kind of villain. If Mr. Wen hadn't avoided me, I wouldn't have made such a foolish move."
Ma Zhiwei put away the knife, and his voice was not as cold as before: "I'm leaving now, waiting for good news from Mr. Wen."
After he went out, Wen Yongnian's legs felt weak, he raised his hand and touched his neck, there was a faint trace of blood, he couldn't help but cursed: "Bastard, you are so cruel."
Wen Yongnian was here to relieve himself, but he was frightened by Ma Zhiwei and held back for such a long time.
He was so angry that he cursed bad luck, recovered his breath, and went out of the bathroom to go home. He had to think about where to get the 100 million.
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On the other side, Ma Zhiwei hurried back to his small hotel, closed the door as soon as he got back, and took out his mobile phone to call the leader of the group of gamblers.
"Beep beep—" the phone rang for a while before the other end answered.
"Brother Lei, I have got the money, and it will arrive in three days at the latest. You must not touch my sister." Ma Zhiwei wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said anxiously.
"Yo, don't you see that you are quite capable? Did you raise money so quickly?" A rough male voice came from the other end of the phone. From this voice, one knew that the other party was not a kind person.
Ma Zhiwei's tone was slightly humble: "Brother Lei, the money will arrive as soon as possible. I hope you can keep your word and let my sister go. Fangfang has been in poor health since she was a child."
"Okay, no problem, I just want money." Lei Ge was also straightforward and didn't hang him anymore.
"I, can I hear Fangfang's voice?" Ma Zhiwei asked tentatively, he was afraid that his sister would be abused by them.
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