After five bigwigs in Beijing's elite circle fell into their trap, I fled.

Chapter 126 I'll Give You One Right Away

Inside Rong Jingchen's villa, not only was Rong Jingchen annoyed at having his corner pried open again, but even Jiang Shu herself had a dark expression on her face.

“He has nothing to do with me! From now on, just treat me and him as strangers, and don’t bring me into everything.”

"He came here today because of you," Feng Li sneered.

Jiang Shu raised a slight finger: "What does he want from me? We only met briefly a couple of days ago. It's not like he'd suddenly suspect I'm the daughter of an old friend of his."

"You're overthinking it. I just want to talk to you about a deal worth a few hundred million or tens of millions." Feng Li's peach blossom eyes held a hint of amusement.

Jiang Shu gasped for a moment: "How much?"

"A few hundred or tens of millions, that's just small change!" Feng Li paused for a moment, "So, brother, you just refused outright?"

Jiang Shu paused for two seconds: "Since we're already here, let's listen."

Rong Jingchen sighed softly and helplessly handed over a cup of hot milk.

Based on his understanding of Feng Li, this beautiful first half of the night was likely to be ruined by that short-lived bastard...

Meanwhile, Feng Li glanced meaningfully at the scene of Rong Jingchen serving Jiang Shu milk, a slight smile playing on his lips, and casually placed his phone on a small, hidden bonsai tree facing the living room.

"Baby, can you see clearly?"

A lazy "hmm" came from the phone.

Feng Li looked down and pressed a button on the communicator next to him: "Let the guests in."

Fengshen Group.

Living room on the first floor.

As one of the thirteen powerful families that dominate the capital, the personal visit of Guan Muyun, the head of the Guan family, naturally cannot be treated as that of an ordinary customer.

Nie Hongnian put down what he was doing and personally accompanied the person in the reception room.

Guan Muyun sat in his wheelchair, his expression gentle: "President Nie, I've been waiting for almost an hour. I wonder if I'll have another chance to see the young master tonight?"

Although Nie Hongnian is a newly established business tycoon in the capital, the reputation of the FY conglomerate gives him the upper hand in terms of presence, even when facing Guan Muyun.

"It's hard to say. My little darling is always very capricious about everything. Since he didn't tell you to leave, there's still a sliver of hope, but it's also possible that he's forgotten about your meeting."

Guan Muyun wasn't annoyed. He asked indirectly, "I've always heard that the heir of the FY conglomerate has congenital deficiencies and has been on the verge of death many times. Is this rumor true?"

Nie Hongnian didn't hide anything: "Yes."

"I also heard that his health has improved a lot recently, and he's out of danger for the next three to five years?"

Nie Hongnian nodded: "Yes, he's healthier, but he's become more demanding. So no matter what the head of the family wants from him, please be mindful of your attitude. That 'living father' likes to use someone's company as a pawn in his bankruptcy game if he doesn't like them."

Guan Muyun's expression stiffened for a moment.

Nie Hongnian poured him a cup of tea: "I'm not exaggerating. With the strength of the FY conglomerate, it won't even take more than a week for the government to collapse."

Guan Muyun looked conflicted: "Otherwise, I'll come back another time..."

Behind him, the assistant lowered his voice: "That young master's whereabouts are unpredictable. We had a hard time getting an appointment with him. Chairman, for the sake of your leg, shouldn't you see him?"

Just then, the communicator next to Nie Hongnian beeped, and Feng Li's lazy voice rang out: "Let the guests in."

Nie Hongnian stood up and gestured to Guan Muyun in invitation: "Luckily, that little ancestor actually met you. Let's go, to the chairman's office on the 39th floor. I'll personally escort Patriarch Guan up there."

Chairman's Office. When Guan Muyun entered, Feng Li was lounging on the large sofa with his legs crossed, playing a mobile game on another phone.

Nie Hongnian brought Guan Muyun in, and Feng Li waved his hand dismissively at him: "Master Guan, stay here, everyone else leave."

Nie Hongnian paused for a moment, then gently reminded her, "After all, you are the head of a prominent family in the capital. Ali, you... take it easy."

"You talk too much nonsense." Feng Li tossed him his phone, which was running a game, and said, "Go to your office and help me level up a few times. Also, have your secretary make you a pot of tea."

Nie Hongnian picked up his phone without a word and went out.

Feng Li sat up straight and looked at Guan Muyun in the wheelchair: "I heard you wanted to talk business with me?"

Guan Muyun stared at Feng Li for a while before sighing, "Everyone says that the Crown Prince is even more handsome than Li Yubai. I didn't believe it at first, but after seeing him today, I realize that the rumors are not exaggerated."

Feng Li responded with an "Oh," and said, "I know I'm good-looking, you don't need to emphasize it. Let's get down to business, my patience is limited."

Guan Muyun didn't mince words: "I heard that Your Highness is in much better health now. You must have encountered some extraordinary doctor. I have suffered from a leg ailment for twenty years and have sought medical help countless times without any improvement. I would like to ask Your Highness to help me make an introduction."

Feng Li glanced at him: "Two legs or...three?"

Guan Muyun's face immediately showed a disheveled expression: "Your Highness, where did you hear that..."

Feng Li shifted the blame: "It came from Ning Yunzhan."

Guan Muyun was embarrassed and angry: "Chairman Ning seems like a person of integrity and uprightness, but in secret he is so vicious and black-hearted! These are all rumors. Please, Your Highness, do not spread them and give me some face."

"Unfortunately, Yan Yu, Li Yubai, and Rong Jingchen of Jitian all know about this." Feng Li clicked his tongue in disapproval. "It all came from Ning Yunzhan!"

"That Ning guy has really gone too far!" Guan Muyun's face turned red with anger. "He's insulted my reputation, you bastard! I'll send him a lawyer's letter tomorrow and sue him for defamation!"

Feng Li silently observed him.

A secretary carefully brought in a pot of tea, poured a cup for each of them, and then carefully withdrew.

Feng Li played with his teacup and slowly said, "I don't care whether it's true or not. My man is only responsible for my two legs, and he can't even guarantee that he can cure them."

Guan Muyun's face lit up with joy: "Your Highness has agreed to the introduction? It doesn't matter if it can't cure him. I was just trying anything anyway. May I ask when I can meet that miracle doctor?"

"We'll see," Feng Li said, glancing at the small bonsai tree not far away. "What price is the official prepared to offer?"

Guan Muyun thought for a moment: "One million per hour during treatment? If it can really cure the disease, can I give an extra two hundred million?"

Feng Li swirled his teacup without saying a word.

Guan Muyun tightened his grip on the wheelchair: "Double it, and give the Crown Prince an extra referral fee."

"Referral fee?" Feng Li's eyes gleamed. "The thing I have the least to lack is money."

"Of course I wouldn't dare to insult His Highness with money!" Guan Muyun probed, "Does His Highness have anything that pleases his eyes? I will present it to him immediately."

Feng Li clicked his tongue and sighed softly: "A mere official's family? I wouldn't even look at them. But if the head of the family had a daughter..."

"No! My daughter won't do!" Guan Muyun said without hesitation. "My adopted daughter is twisted in personality and looks. I find her repulsive. She's not good enough for Your Highness!"

"..." Feng Li chuckled irritably, "I wasn't referring to that filthy thing!"

"What does Your Highness mean?" Guan Muyun asked blankly. "I only have this one adopted daughter that even my dog ​​dislikes. Otherwise, Your Highness, could you wait a few years? Once I find my wife, I'll give you one right away?"

(End of this chapter)