This star’s style is wrong

"After we get the money, we will go abroad to live. Anyway, the old guy no longer cares about our life or death."

After Chen Wenhan obtained the equity chain evidence of Dingsheng Capital, he made a prompt decision.

Mother Chen began to worry: "Wenhan, will something happen if we do this?"

"What could happen? The thing is in our hands. If Feng Yuhai dares to say no, I will immediately put Feng Yunbin in jail." Chen Wenhan snorted coldly, remembering the previous humiliation by Feng Yunbin, and secretly wanted to take revenge.

After leaving Qiaohua Street, Chen Wenhan immediately took photos of the "documents" and then sent them to Feng Yuhai.

Not long after, the call came.

"Do you want to die?" Feng Yuhai threatened.

"Yes, if you can kill me, I can help you." Chen Wenhan's attitude was very tough.

Although the photo on the phone only took the first page, Feng Yuhai could tell that the document was related to Willy Construction.

If this document is handed over to the supervision team or economic investigation, not only will Feng Yunbin's sentence be extended, he may also have to follow him.

Feng Yuhai quickly calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Find a place to meet and talk."

"You want to throw me off the roof again? Do you think I'm stupid?"

Chen Wenhan sneered and threatened: "Within three days, transfer 100 million to my designated Swiss bank account. If you wait a second, you can go in with your son!"

"I should have thrown you down that time!" Feng Yuhai was so angry that his fingers were trembling.

Last time, he felt that Chen Wenhan was too stupid to even kill him, and now he regretted it.

"So, don't take any chances. As long as I think you are playing tricks, I would rather get you in first without paying!" Chen Wenhan threatened in a cold tone.

After saying this, Chen Wenhan hung up the phone directly and sent a Swiss bank account.

…

Feng Yuhai was so angry that his palms were shaking. He picked up his cell phone and dialed Chen Lipeng:

"What did you give to the mentally retarded person?"

Chen Lipeng was silent for a while and did not answer.

Feng Yuhai continued: "You should know that we are grasshoppers on the same rope. If something happens to me, you can't run away."

Chen Lipeng slowly said: "The things are fake."

"What do you mean?" Feng Yuhai narrowed his eyes slightly and didn't understand what this sentence meant.

"The things in Chen Wenhan's hands are fake." Chen Lipeng repeated.

"I've seen all the photos of the document, and you told me they were fake?" Feng Yuhai snorted, not believing it.

"You also said that we are grasshoppers on the same rope. Will I give him the real thing?" Chen Lipeng asked.

Feng Yuhai felt that this sentence did make sense and asked doubtfully: "If the document is fake, how can a retarded person not be able to tell it?"

"You said he was mentally retarded, how could he tell?" Chen Lipeng replied calmly.

"Then what do you mean?" Feng Yuhai was even more confused now and didn't understand what Chen Lipeng was singing.

"He has evidence of the equity chain between me and Willy Construction. This is true. You have to get it back for me." Chen Lipeng requested.

"Why should I help you?" Feng Yuhai snorted coldly.

"Just think that I owe you a favor. Besides, the best outcome is that we are both safe and sound." Chen Lipeng did not rush him and waited for him to consider the situation slowly.

After a while, Feng Yuhai snorted coldly: "The mentally retarded person wants 100 million for asking for it. Does he think such a large amount of money can be easily obtained?"

"You don't need to give him 100 million, give him one or two million, stabilize him first, and I will take care of the rest." Chen Lipeng said.

…

The next two days.

Chen Wenhan sent a message once a day urging Feng Yuhai to send money.

At noon on the third day.

Chen Wenhan packed up his things and said, "No wait, buy a ticket to fly to Xiangjiang tonight. We will go out tonight and transfer to Australia when we get to Xiangjiang."

"But we haven't gotten the money yet. We have the things in our hands. We are not afraid that he will not give us the money. If he refuses to pay, let him go in to accompany his son." Chen Wenhan also started to get angry.

I booked a flight to Xiangjiang that evening on the same day.

7 p.m.

Chen Wenhan and his son came to Donghai International Airport to wait for their flight.

While waiting for the flight, Chen Wenhan called Feng Yuhai: "In the last five hours, if I couldn't see the money, I sent the things to the economic investigation."

"Wait a minute, I'm raising money. I'll give you part first, and you wait." Feng Yuhai reassured him a few words, and then transferred one million to Chen Wenhan's Swiss bank account.

Chen Wenhan saw a sum of money entered into the account. At first glance, it seemed that there were quite a lot of zeros, but after careful calculation, it was only six zeros.

"One million, you'd better go in and cry behind bars." Chen Wenhan laughed angrily.

"In installments, I'll give it to you slowly in installments. The operation of a large company is very complicated. If you don't find a good reason for using such a large sum of money, you won't be able to get it out." Feng Yuhai continued to comfort him.

"Okay! I'll give you three more days. If you dare to fool me again, you will die." After Chen Wenhan cursed, he hung up the phone.

…

Feng Yuhai gave the news to Chen Lipeng: One million has been transferred. I heard the voice reporting flight information on the phone. They can ask to go out.

Chen Lipeng suddenly became excited. He frowned and thought for a long time. He quickly asked the driver to pick up Chen Xingye and called Chen Wenhan in the car:

"Wenhan, have you got the money?"

"That old bastard Feng Yuhai just transferred one million. What you gave him had better be useful, otherwise you wait!" Chen Wenhan said with a venomous tone.

"The things must be useful, otherwise Feng Yuhai wouldn't be able to give you one million. It does take time to mobilize large amounts of funds. The money should be in the account in a few days." Chen Lipeng quickly reassured.

Chen Wenhan thought the same thing. If the thing was really useless, Feng Yuhai would not be able to give him one million.

If so, money will always be available.

Chen Lipeng was silent for a moment and said: "Wenhan, your grandfather hasn't seen you for many days. He calls your name all night when he talks in his sleep. Can you coax him?"

"No time, I'm going abroad soon." Chen Wenhan decisively refused.

"Then let's go see you off. It's so lonely when your relatives leave home and there's no one to say goodbye to. We're going to the airport now. You wait." After Chen Lipeng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Chen Wenhan looked at the time and saw that there was still more than an hour before boarding the plane.

Now it's impossible to leave the airport.

…

the other side.

In Chen Lipeng's car.

Chen Xingye was leaning on a cane with a very complicated expression.

"Dad, Wenhan is going abroad soon. It's good for him to go out. If he goes out and has a try, he might become mature." Chen Lipeng tried his best to comfort the old man.

Chen Xingye waved his hand and said: "I don't expect him to get better, but after all, he is a descendant of the Chen family, and his life in a foreign country will definitely not be as good as at home."

"Dad, don't worry, my new company is developing very well. I guarantee that if I have something to eat, the mother and son will not starve." Chen Lipeng immediately raised three fingers as a guarantee.

"Hey! The Chen family is counting on you now." Although Chen Xingye didn't want to admit it, he could only accept this reality.

"Dad, Wenhan still has evidence of my equity chain in his hand. If I keep that thing for a day, it will be even more dangerous." Seeing that the emotional card was almost played, Chen Lipeng began to get down to business.

Chen Xingye nodded and replied: "I know. When we get to the airport later, I will ask them to hand over their things."

…

the other side.

Chen Wenhan felt a little complicated when he heard that Chen Xingye was coming to see him off.

He hurriedly hid behind a pillar, wanting to see the situation first. If Chen Lipeng brought others, he would run away immediately.

That's when.

A young man named Cao Yunlei walked into the waiting hall.

Cao Yunlei is an undercover person who rebelled against Fang Xing's alliance and eventually became the administrator of Chen Wenhan's core fan group.

He has to go on a business trip tonight to catch the last flight.

Since both Pengcheng Capital and Hanlin Media declared bankruptcy, most of Chen Wenhan's fan base was disbanded on the spot.

Chen Wenhan has completely become a street rat in the entertainment industry.

Cao Yunlei suddenly lost a lot of fun, and his life suddenly became boring.

He sighed, put the finished hamburger package in the trash can, and then found someone hiding behind the trash can.

After a quick glance, it seems quite familiar.

Take another look.

Isn't this the real idol of the undercover fan group? !

Cao Yunlei's eyes suddenly gleamed, and he walked up to say hello: "Wenhan, hello, I am the administrator of your No. 2 fan group "Slightly Fat is Not Fat". I even took a photo with you during fan activities."

Chen Wenhan was a little surprised, frowned and looked at the two people, and directly denied: "You have the wrong person."

"It's impossible to admit your mistake, you turned into ashes... Well, I am the administrator of your core fan base, how can I admit your mistake. Do you have to catch a plane? Go to a performance or compete in a competition?"

Cao Yunlei immediately started chatting nonstop, and even took out his mobile phone to ask for a photo: "I am definitely going to participate in the competition, right? Is there any international violin competition going to be held soon? Will I be able to win a bigger prize this time?" "

Chen Wenhan quickly put on his mask and walked towards the security guard not far away: "Security! Security!"

Airport security came up and stopped Cao Yunlei: "Sir, please respect the privacy of other guests."

Cao Yunlei then returned to his seat angrily and sat down, then continued to secretly take photos and posted them to the remaining fans:

[Guess, who I saw! 】

However, no one responded.

Chen Wenhan's character design has collapsed, and there is no company to pay fans, so basically no one in the fan base speaks.

…

Half an hour later.

Chen Lipeng and Chen Xingye came to the departure hall of Donghai International Airport.

Chen Xingye called Chen Wenhan: "Where are you? Grandpa is here to see you off. Once you leave, you may not see me for a long time. Let me see my eldest grandson again."

Chen Wenhan hid in the distance and saw only two people coming in, so he came out to meet them.

After a family dispute, Chen Lipeng looked at Chen's mother and said, "Sister-in-law, you are all going abroad. Do you think my document should be returned to me? It's useless for you to take it out."

Chen Xingye helped: "Yes, yes, return the things to your second uncle. Your second uncle promised me that he will take care of your life in the future, whether at home or abroad."

Chen Wenhan suddenly became vigilant: "Why are you coming to give me something? I still want to get something."

Chen Lipeng explained: "Wen Han, you really blamed me wrongly. I really came to see you off. If I really just wanted to get something, there would be no need to bring grandpa here. Wouldn't it be safer to inform Feng Yuhai directly?"

Chen Wenhan was shocked when he heard this.

If Feng Yuhai knew his current location, he would definitely be dragged away by Feng Yuhai's people and thrown from the roof of the building.

He was lucky enough to survive last time, but not so lucky this time.

Chen Lipeng continued to persuade: "We are an uncle and nephew after all. Things don't need to be so tense, and the money you want will be received one after another. Return that thing to me, and I promise to take care of your mother and son's life in the future. .”

Chen Xingye grabbed Chen Wenhan's wrist and said in a half-teaching, half-concerned tone: "Be obedient and take out the things. Your second uncle is doing it for your own good. When you go abroad, it will be much better if you have someone to help you at home."

After being persuaded, Chen Wenhan finally opened his backpack, took out the equity chain documents of Chen Lipeng and Willy Construction, and handed them over.

After getting my things, it was time to board the plane.

…

Chen Lipeng turned around and left, while Chen Wenhan went to the security check.

Chen Xingye followed Chen Lipeng on crutches. As he walked, he sighed: "Wen Han has never lived abroad. How can he adapt to going out suddenly?"

Chen Lipeng did not answer his words, but picked up his mobile phone and dialed the police number: "I want to call the police. There is a man named Chen Wenhan who extorted one million yuan. Now he is fleeing abroad and is going through the security check."

When Chen Xingye heard this, his steps suddenly froze and his eyes widened: "You! You! You..."

Chen Lipeng turned around, held the old man's arm, and said, "I said I would not let the mother and son starve. The food in the prison is rationed every day."

"How could you! Cough cough cough...he is your nephew." Chen Xingye was so shocked that he choked and coughed violently.

"Yes, the good nephew who made my daughter unable to play the violin, the good nephew who blackmailed me with 30 million yuan for blackmail, the good nephew who you love the most and think is the world's number one genius." Chen Lipeng said with a sneer in his tone.

Chen Xingye's legs softened and he collapsed directly to the ground: "Why do you have to fight against each other to such an extent?"

Chen Lipeng put his hands on his shoulders, helped him up and walked out, saying: "Dad, don't worry, although you favor the elder brother's family too much, I don't hate you.

"I will support you in your old age, and your food and clothing expenses will not be worse than before. If you want to travel and relax, I can also find someone to accompany you."

…

While talking.

The airport security inspector stopped Chen Wenhan and asked him to go aside to open the bag for inspection.

"There is nothing in my bag, not even a bottle of water. Is there anything I need to check?" Chen Wenhan was a little dissatisfied, but he could only comply with the security check's request.

However, after checking for more than ten minutes, it is still not over.

Just when Chen Wenhan felt something was wrong, a team of plainclothes criminal police officers arrived at the scene, held down his wrists and slapped him with a pair of shackles.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?!" Chen Wenhan shouted loudly.

He struggled desperately, trying to rush out.

Cao Yunlei was queuing up to go through the security check when he suddenly saw Chen Wenhan rushing out shouting and being handcuffed by the police.

He quickly took out his mobile phone to record the video, his eyes widened: "It's so exciting, the ultimate monster of this century, I have been undercover for more than a year in vain! Wow..."