925: C925 Not so Good

C925 Not so Good

"Haha, Lin Fann, oh Lin Fann, that's an empty account, right?"

Upon hearing Lin Fann's serious phone call, Kong Lingquan mocked, "If you can't get a 100 million yuan, just admit it. I won't tease you."

"Young Master Kong, don't panic. Calm down."

After hanging up, Lin Fann signaled to Zhao Rongrong, "Pay attention to the account details. They should be here soon."

He knew a lot about the ways of the K's of the spades, and he was so sure of himself because of that.

After all, the relationship between the two wasn't just a mere 30 million.

Besides, with the value of Black Peach K, he would be a hacker who could spend his entire life earning money.

Ding dong.

As soon as the message was sent, Zhao Rongrong became nervous.

But when it was clear that the sum was seven zeros, she exclaimed in surprise, "Yes, but not thirty million."

"See, I told you, thirty million won't be that easy …"

Kong Lingquan laughed loudly when he heard that it wasn't 30 million.

However, the laughter didn't last for more than two seconds before it was cut off by Zhao Rongrong's next words.

"It's 40 million. I received 40 million."

Zhao Rongrong called out excitedly after confirming that the count was seven zeros.

40 million, 40 million...

Kong Lingquan muttered in disbelief.

"Look, Patriarch Kong, 70 million plus 40 million is more than 100 million."

Lin Fann winked at Kong Quansheng and smiled, "According to what you said just now, you should have acknowledged me, right?"

Heh heh, heh.

Ignoring Lin Fann's mockery, Kong Quansheng's face turned extremely gloomy.

He came here hesitantly tonight, but didn't expect to be mocked in the end.

Stealing a chicken is not enough to eat rice.

"Patriarch Zhao, congratulations on finding a good son-in-law."

After a cold light flashed in his eyes, Kong Quansheng teased: "With a hundred million, your Zhao Family should be able to sustain for another two months."

Hmph, at most two months.

Currently, in the jewelry market of Zhonghang City, Zhao Family had been suppressed to the point where they almost had no business to run anymore.

Now that there was an additional 100 million funds in operation, his lifespan had just increased.

"Patriarch Zhao, thank you for visiting us tonight."

The difficult situation with Zhao Family had been resolved, and Zhao Qimin's voice was also brimming with confidence: "In the following two months, our Zhao Family will retaliate with all we have."

"Hmph, I hope you will keep your word, Patriarch Zhao."1

Kong Quansheng snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, turned around and left: "Let's go."

Tonight's matter had caused him to lose all face, so he had to get back at him.

As for where to find it, he would start from Zhao Family's market share.

He continued to suppress them again and again. He wanted to see how long his Zhao Family could hold out for.

"Dad, are we leaving like this?"

Kong Lingquan, who was full of anger, quickly followed her: "I can't take this. Why don't we start tonight?"

"It's not appropriate to do anything tonight. Lin Fann is a variable."

Kong Quansheng frowned at his son's words. "We should take advantage of this gap and leave as soon as possible. We have to consider the future carefully."

If he had to rely solely on Zhao Family, he was confident that he would be able to defeat it, not to mention tonight.

However, Lin Fann's sudden appearance had completely disrupted his plans and made him afraid of shooting down a rat.

The power Lin Fann displayed at the beginning made his heart tremble.

He quickened his pace as he thought of this, but the sound behind him caused his body to stiffen.

"Patriarch Zhao, your son is right. It's not good to just leave like this, right?"

Lin Fann, who had followed them a long time ago, said with a cold voice, "Do you think this is an empty space and you want to leave just because you came to piss?"

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