"Oh? Do you think this tea is average?" Jiang Haokun said with a gloomy smile. In his mind, he was thinking about how to deal with Chen Fang cleanly and stop him from pestering Jiang Lai.
"It's very average. It can only be regarded as tea for the nouveau riche." Chen Fang said bluntly. His tone was sincere, making people feel that he was not lying.
"Nouveau riche? Do you think my Jiang family is a nouveau riche?" Jiang Haokun said angrily. He was angry, and he quickly took a breath of medicine. He has shortness of breath. If he doesn't take a breath, he won't be able to breathe, and his life will be in danger.
The term "nouveau riche" is a taboo for Jiang Haokun. What he fears most is being laughed at by others for being a nouveau riche. The Jiang family has many historical celebrities, such as Jiang Feng, Jiang Biehe, Jiang Xiaoyu, etc. They are not nouveau riche.
"I don't know if your Jiang family is a nouveau riche, but this tea is just average." Chen Fang said casually. He smiled as he watched Jiang Haokun take medicine out of anger, and he felt very happy.
"Haha, you think it's just average. Have you ever had good tea?" Jiang Haokun suppressed his anger and asked with a sneer.
"Drank it." Chen Fang took another sip of tea and said casually. In his previous life, in the world of "I'm Not the God of Medicine", he drank Niu Dajun's good tea. He couldn't describe the taste, but it was delicious. It's just that he couldn't buy that kind of tea in his previous life, and he has no plans to buy it in this life. He is a layman and is not that particular about tea.
"What kind of tea did you drink? Where did you drink it?" Jiang Haokun asked. Of course he knew there were better teas, and some teas he couldn't get even if he wanted to. He got into a fight with Chen Fang irrationally. He didn't believe that Chen Fang had drunk better tea.
"Dahongpao, it's in the Nanshan Villa area." Chen Fang said casually. He was talking about the Niu Dajun family in his previous life. Niu Ying stole her grandfather's tea and made him a Kung Fu tea. He enjoyed it and was deeply impressed.
"Nanshan Villa Area? Have you been there? What qualifications do you have to go there?" Jiang Haokun said in shock. The Nanshan villa area is extraordinary. The people who live there are either rich or noble, and are not accessible to ordinary people.
"This is none of your business. Why are you asking so many questions? You are so uncultured." Chen Fang frowned and shook his head with disgust. He felt even more that Jiang Haokun was a nouveau riche. His aggressive aura seemed very powerful, but in fact it was very superficial. His foundation was not deep, it was just superficial, and he was very similar to when he first got rich. He had no foundation at all. Only buy the most expensive things, everything depends on money. Without money, you are nothing.
"You have no cultivation!" Jiang Haokun was angry again. He took another puff of the medicine. He would not have been so easily angry, but the problems Chen Fang pointed out were all his pain points. He had always been afraid of being exposed, but Chen Fang didn't expect that Chen Fang could see it.
"That's right, my cultivation is not high enough, otherwise I wouldn't say it directly like this. I have to circle around it at least three times, and then point out your lack of cultivation in a subtle way." Chen Fang admitted that his cultivation was not high enough. , said Jiang Haokun again.
Jiang Haokun stared at Chen Fang, took a few deep breaths, and said slowly: "Chen Fang, not only do you have poor cultivation, you also have problems with your character."
"What's wrong with my character? Tell me about it." Chen Fang said casually. He knew what Jiang Haokun was going to say, and Chen Fang had dug a lot of holes before.
"Chen Fang, you have had four women before, right? How much money did you defraud from them?" Jiang Haokun said with disdain. He has evidence that Chen Fang defrauded women of money. With this, he can put Chen Fang in jail.
"I had more than four women before, but I just lent them some money. It was definitely not a lie. I will pay back the money." Chen Fang said casually. He was ready to fill the previous hole.
"More than four women? It seems that I underestimated you." Jiang Haokun said with a gloomy look.
"You do underestimate me. Mr. Jiang, do you think Jiang Lai and I are together because of her money?" Chen Fang took the initiative to raise this topic. He didn't want to talk nonsense with Jiang Haokun any more. He was anxious to open an account and make money from US stocks.
He wanted to solve the trouble caused by Chen Fang before. He had to repay the money he defrauded twice, otherwise it would always be a pain point, and he might even be jailed if he was caught by someone with a bad intention.
"Isn't it? Haha, Chen Fang, please give me a price. How much will it cost before Jiang Lai is willing to leave our house." When it came to money, Jiang Haokun's calm demeanor returned. He is also a person who is at a loss without money.
Chen Fang knew that someone arranged by Jiang Haokun was secretly filming their conversation at this moment. But he doesn't care about that, he just says whatever comes to his mind. Of course, he wouldn't let Jiang Haokun succeed.
"Mr. Jiang, how much do you think Jiang Lai is worth?" Chen Fang asked casually. He did not threaten Jiang Haokun with Jiang Lai's safety issues like Chen Fang did in the TV series. He was not that shameless. He still has a bottom line, and as long as the money is not enough, he is still a good person.
"Jiang Lai is a priceless treasure to our Jiang family, but it is valuable to you. Tell me, how much do you want?" Jiang Haokun looked at Chen Fang with contempt. He ate it and let it go.
"This is the number." Chen Fang raised his index finger casually and said. He didn't have the nerve to raise his middle finger. He is indeed short of money, but what he lacks is not small money. He wants to use the nurturing function of the krypton gold display panel. He cannot afford the high consumption, such as 10 trillion, and he needs money.
"One million?" Jiang Haokun guessed casually. He looked like he had everything under control.
"Too few, no." Chen Fang shook his head and smiled.
"Ten million?!" Jiang Haokun frowned. He thought to himself, "This Chen Fang is really a lion."
"Too few, no." Chen Fang still shook his head and smiled.
"Could it be that you want 100 million! Are you daydreaming?" Jiang Haokun said angrily. He hurriedly took another breath of medicine. He was angry again.
"Mr. Jiang, do you think Jiang Lai is only worth 100 million? Is Jiang Lai so worthless?" Chen Fang said with a smile.
"You..." Jiang Haokun was so angry that he couldn't breathe. He didn't expect that even 100 million wouldn't be enough to satisfy Chen Fang.
"Mr. Jiang, let me tell you the truth. The number I gestured to is not one hundred million, nor one billion, one billion, one trillion, but one trillion! In my eyes, Jiang Lai is worth one trillion. You give me For one trillion, I will leave Jiang Lai. How about I won't embarrass you?" Chen Fang said with a smile.
There was sincerity in his eyes. He did say whatever he thought in his heart. He did not lie to Jiang Haokun. He could really give up Jiang Lai for one trillion. He had already given Jiang Haokun a lot of face. He didn't offer 10 trillion. This was the amount of money he really wanted. He felt embarrassed when they met for the first time, so he only offered one trillion yuan.
"One trillion? You're out of your mind, what the hell..." Jiang Haokun was so angry that he kept spouting rude words. He thought Chen Fang was crazy. One trillion, Chen Fang really dared to think about it. He, Jiang Haokun, didn't even dare to think about it.
"I'm not crazy. What I said is true. If you don't believe it or don't have so much money, just pretend I didn't say it." Chen Fang said with a smile. There was contempt in his eyes.
Jiang Haokun took a few mouthfuls of medicine, slowly suppressed his anger, and said: "Chen Fang, don't be clever. I have a real estate project here. As long as you leave Jiang Lai, I can give you some shares. Once you do it, you can With an 8-figure income, you think about it.”
"Is one trillion an 8-digit number? How many digits is one trillion?" Chen Fang bit down on one trillion and looked at Jiang Haokun with slight contempt.
"Chen Fang, don't give me a toast or drink as a fine. Do you think no one will know about the bad things you have done? Just pick out a few and make some articles. How many years do you think you will have to spend in jail?" Jiang Haokun squinted. His eyes were sinister. He almost couldn't help but beat Chen Fang violently. He felt that Chen Fang was weak and could be defeated casually.
"Mr. Jiang, it's pointless to talk like this. I did act carelessly in the past, but I will solve it. There is no need for you to threaten me.
Don’t you just want me to leave Jiang Lai? If you can't afford the money, forget it. I just want to leave. I don’t want any more money, so that’s okay. "After Chen Fang finished speaking, he stood up and left. He left so cleanly that Jiang Haokun didn't even have time to react, and he disappeared without a trace.
"Damn it!" Jiang Haokun couldn't help but get angry, picked up the expensive teapot and threw it.
His subordinates came out from the side and said respectfully: "Mr. Jiang, everything is recorded."
"You're still recording shit, that kid didn't fall for the trick!" Jiang Haokun said angrily.
