A treasure-appraisal maniac

Hearing that there were other compensation projects, Deng Xinhua's old heart gushed blood like the Yellow River bursting its banks.

"Mr. Lu, what else do you need to compensate?"

"Of course."

"Twelve of my brothers in Bianliang were arrested because of you, and three nightclubs were sealed. Isn't this a loss?"

"Now those twelve brothers have been taken away by the special department. Dong Jianye is a notoriously black-faced Mr. Bao. I fear that the fate of these brothers will be in danger."

"At least don't expect it to come out in five, seven or six years."

"The various losses we have incurred over the years, plus the economic losses caused by the seizure of the nightclub, together, will cost you no more than 100 million!"

"puff"

"Another 100 million?" Deng Xinhua's heart began to twitch.

"Lu Fei, those brothers of yours have criminal records themselves. If we arrest them specially, they deserve what they deserve."

"Why do you want us to pay for damages?"

"There are also those shabby nightclubs. All of them together are not worth 20 million. Aren't you a lion?" Deng Shaohui yelled.

Lu Fei sneered.

"You say my brother deserves it?"

"Isn't it?" Deng Shaohui yelled.

"right!"

"well said!"

"My brother has a criminal record and he indeed deserves what he deserves."

"You father and son designed to frame me, and that's a crime worthy of death!"

"You think I'm a lion who talks too much, don't you?"

"I don't want any more money. Let your father fend for himself!"

"Bye bye!"

"No, Mr. Lu, please don't leave."

"Xiaohui, why don't you apologize to Mr. Lu?" Deng Xinhua yelled.

"Dad, I...!"

"I asked you to apologize!"

"Do you fucking want to watch me die?" Deng Xinhua roared hysterically.

The reason why Deng Shaohui is so arrogant depends entirely on his father's background.

If Deng Xinhua is a fool, Deng Shaohui is shit.

Others

Not to mention, just his former enemies could trample him to death alive.

Now his father was anxious, and even though Deng Shaohui was unwilling to do anything about it, he had no choice but to compromise.

"Lu Fei, I'm sorry!"

After saying these three words to the person he hated most, Deng Shaohui instantly lost all energy and energy, and slumped like a deflated rubber ball.

"Mr. Lu, Xiaohui is not sensible, so don't argue with him."

"One hundred million, right? I promise you, I will find a way to raise money as soon as possible." Deng Xinhua said.

Lu Fei snorted coldly.

"Deng Shaohui is an adult, don't use the excuse of ignorance to frustrate me."

"Since you speak out of the blue, you must pay the price."

"You can say that I am a lion with a big mouth!"

"Then I'll show you what it means to have a lion's mouth wide open."

"The 100 million I just mentioned doesn't count."

"I'll price the loss of Yan Yonghui and others at 150 million."

"If you have any objections, we will terminate the conversation immediately."

"Lu Fei, don't go too far!" Deng Shaohui shouted through gritted teeth.

"hehe!"

"If you say one more word, it will be 200 million." Lu Fei sneered.

"Xiaohui, shut up."

"Mr. Lu, 150 million is 150 million, I promise you."

"What about my medicine?" Deng Xinhua asked.

"Don't worry, there's more!"

"puff"

"What else?"

"Aren't you responsible for the accident involving old man Zhang Huaizhi?" Lu Fei shouted.

Deng Xinhua gritted his teeth and said.

"Make a price!"

"Listen up, Zhang Huaizhi's pension is 100 million."

"The negative comments about me on the Internet are also on your head.

superior. "

"My personal mental damages, as well as the economic losses caused by these negative remarks to my company, total 150 million."

"All the expenses are added together, and the total is 500 million."

"Mr. Deng, do you have any objection?"

After Lu Fei finished speaking, Deng Xinhua rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

Lu Fei smiled and said.

"I, Lu Fei, dare to ask for it, then prove that you have it."

"I'll give you two days to raise the money. You must hand it over to me before Mr. Kong's funeral."

"Also, these damages are only the expenses that you, Mr. Deng, should pay personally."

"Please tell Jiang Hongyang that he will also pay 500 million in damages."

"good!"

"I promise you!"

"Five hundred million is five hundred million."

"But I can't make the decision on Jiang Hongyang's side. What if they don't pay?" Deng Xinhua asked.

"Then I don't care, it's just a total of one billion in damages."

"I am only responsible for collecting money. Without this money, there is no need to discuss anything."

"In addition to damages, I have one last request."

"After Mr. Kong's funeral, I will go to Bianliang to see Mr. Zhang Huaizhi off."

"Because Mr. Zhang passed away unexpectedly, I ask Deng Shaohui and Jiang Mingzhe to repent in front of Mr. Zhang's grave for three days, wearing mourning clothes and mourning."

"That's all I ask for."

"Do it all to the letter, and I will consider curing your headache."

"Otherwise, good luck to you."

"Farewell!"

Hearing these requests, the Deng family and his son were completely numb. By the time they realized what they were doing, Lu Fei had already left.

As soon as Lu Fei got out of the car, Chen Xiang's call came in.

Take two quick steps back to Kong's house. Chen Xiang is waiting in the front yard.

"Is something wrong?" Lu Fei asked.

"Aunt Kong and the others are looking for you," Chen Xiang said.

"What do you want from me?"

"It seems that I want to ask for your opinion about Mr. Kong's legacy." Chen Xiang said.

"Ask my opinion?"

"Why do you want to ask for my opinion?" Lu Fei asked.

"I don't know about this either. You can go over and take a look."

Lu Fei grabbed Chen Xiang's hand and said.

"Come with me!"

"They only call you, so it's not appropriate for me to go."

Chen Xiang gently broke away, but Lu Fei didn't let go at all.

"Come with me."

Looking at Lu Fei's eyes, Chen Xiang understood instantly.

When you go in, you will face Kong Jiaqi. Lu Fei doesn't want to misunderstand him.

Guessing Lu Fei's intentions, Chen Xiang felt warm in his heart and nodded slightly.

The two went to Kong Fanlong's study hand in hand, where Su Donghai's family of three and Kong Jiaqi were waiting.

Seeing Lu Fei holding Chen Xiang's hand, Kong Jiaqi's haggard eyes could not hide the loss.

"Aunt Kong, please find me."

"Xiao Feixiang'er, come in and sit down."

"It's like this. We just discussed that whatever the old man left behind, we will leave it to Jiaqi."

"Jia Qi advocates donating these antiques, what do you think?" Kong Panqing said.

"Donate it?"

"That's not necessary!"

"The old man has already donated a lot of treasures."

"These are all small objects that the old man usually appreciates and plays with. They have no research value."

"In my opinion, it's better to stay and think about it!"

"What do you think, Jiaqi?"

Lu Fei's question made Kong Jiaqi burst into tears.

"Grandpa is gone, what use do I have keeping these things?"

"No, I don't want any of these."

“I don’t want the antiques anymore, and I don’t want the house anymore.”

“Sister-in-law, let’s put this house up for auction at your auction house!”

"What?"