Zhao Laibin was suddenly shocked and hurriedly opened the pillow. It turned out to be a kraft paper envelope underneath.
This guy was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "Fortunately it's an envelope. What if it were anything else?"
"You, who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether you are interested in something or not!"
Zhao Laibin opened the envelope with trembling hands and saw several photos inside.
The more this guy watched, the more excited he became. After reading it, he secretly cursed a beast, and then shouted into the phone.
"Where did you get this? Where's the film?"
If the things in these photos were published, Zhao Laipeng would be completely destroyed, and he, Second Young Master Zhao, would be able to obtain the right to inherit.
The voice of the person on the phone was still gloomy and cold, "I have the film in my hand!"
Zhao Laibin said excitedly, "Give it to me, just ask how much it is!"
The man laughed twice, "Haha, don't be too happy too early. If you want to get the family property, just getting rid of Zhao Laipeng is not enough!"
Zhao Laibin said with a bit of anger, "You don't have to worry about this. Just give me the remaining photos and negatives. The price is whatever you want!"
The man snorted coldly, "In addition to Zhao Laipeng's photo, I also have Zhao Xuegong's photo. They are both entertaining in the same place. It's useless if you only get Zhao Laipeng's photo. I will send Zhao Xuegong's photo to the newspaper immediately. Then hehehe..."
Zhao Laibin was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
Zhao Xuegong is different from Zhao Laipeng. He is the face of the family. If a scandal is exposed, the entire family's business will be ruined. What is the use of taking it for himself? It is simply useless.
And Zhao Laibin had no doubts about this person, because he had long heard that his uncle and his son had a common preference - a friend's daughter!
And the smaller, the better.
In order to satisfy his special hobby, the uncle built a secret courtyard, but no one knew where it was.
It seems like these photos are from there!
If these photos were released, it would be equivalent to a large-yield nuclear bomb for the family. The glory of the ancestors, the family's connections, everything would be wiped out.
Even Zhao Laibin has turned into a stinky piece of shit that everyone hates.
He didn't dare to think about it anymore and said with a trembling voice.
"You, how much do you want, no, what do you want me to do?"
At this moment, he also understood that the other party would definitely not be able to spend a little money, and that person would definitely want to open his mouth.
"Don't be anxious, young man. You might as well listen to my terms. First, you cooperate with us to make Zhao Laipeng a bad person, then we will help you take over the family property smoothly, and then we will discuss how to divide the accounts!"
Sure enough, the lion really opened his mouth. Zhao Laibin was sweating all over and said through clenched teeth.
"Don't have such wishful thinking. Even if I don't want the property, I can't cooperate with you like this. I have no guarantee at all. It's impossible for you to do whatever you want!"
The man smiled sinisterly and said, "Okay, if you have the guts, you would rather be broken into pieces than intact, so be it!"
"Wait!" Zhao Laibin almost screamed, feeling a strong crisis.
"Don't hang up the phone. How about I buy all the films for 100 million, provided that I successfully take over the family!"
"One hundred million, you're going to send the beggar away, five hundred million, let's make Zhao Laipeng a bad person first, but you can't use those photos without our permission!"
Five hundred million is not a small amount for the Zhao Laibin family, but it will definitely not break the bones, and it is much better than the bottomless squeeze in the future.
So Zhao Laibin can accept it by pinching his nose, but how can he stink the boss without taking photos? It must have been the original plan, but he said it deliberately to make things difficult for the other party.
"I'm afraid I don't have the ability. Please give me an idea. You can't just take money and do nothing!"
The man said, "Should I remind you, Zhao Laipeng has offended someone who cannot be offended. As long as you hand over the evidence that framed him, Zhao Laipeng will be left with nothing to eat!"
Zhao Laibin wanted to say something else, but the other party had already hung up the phone.
He looked at the photo in his hand and spat hard again.
"Old bastard, little bastard, you don't even want to let me have a taste of such a good thing. This time I will completely kill you!"
Early the next morning, Zhao Laibin left Xiangjiang without even saying hello. Before leaving, he put the evidence that Ming Tsai framed Zhang Jiaqiang into an envelope, and sent it to the hotel where Zhang Jiaqiang was staying with his henchmen!
...
Zhao Laipeng soon learned that his second brother had left, and his dull mood improved a lot.
Now I just have to wait for the financial officer to come up with cash and make a deal with the blackmailer, and I will be completely out of the sea of misery.
At this moment he received a call from Mingzai.
"Boss, everything has been arranged. When do you think we will take action?"
Zhao Laipeng said immediately without thinking.
"The sooner the better, I want to see Zhang Jiaqiang's reputation be disgraced with my own eyes!"
Mingzi said, "Okay boss, there is still a little problem. The few people we are looking for need to pay more. Look, the funds left by the second young master here are not much. Can you give me more?"
Zhao Laipeng was very wealthy at the moment, and he didn't care about spending more money to deal with Zhang Jiaqiang, so he said immediately.
"Is half a million enough?"
"That's enough, that's enough. The young master is so generous with his actions. From now on, I, Mingzai, will be on your side!"
Zhao Laipeng said, "It's a little early to show my loyalty. I haven't met you yet. You just came to get money from me. I'll meet you too!"
"Okay, I'll be there soon!"
Mingzai hung up the phone happily and said to the people around him.
"I'll go get the money in a moment. Once I get it, you should immediately let the news out. This is the Second Young Master's order!"
The man next to him had a worried look on his face, "Brother Ming, this won't involve us two, right?"
Mingzai wore a tie and sneered, "Idiot, as soon as we get the money, we will fly away immediately and let their brothers fight among themselves!"
The man nodded with joy on his face.
Mingzai went straight to the hotel where Zhao Laipeng was staying and went straight to the room.
"Young Master, I am Mingzai!"
Zhao Laipeng sat on the sofa in the spacious presidential suite, with a bit of contempt in his eyes.
Pointing to a suitcase on the table, he said, "The money is all in it. Remember to handle things beautifully for me, otherwise I'll ask you for help!"
Mingzai almost couldn't hold back his laughter. He hurriedly lowered his head to hide the smile on his face and stepped forward to pick up the suitcase.
However, at the moment when he picked up the suitcase, there was a sudden knock on the door.
The two people in the room were so scared that their faces turned pale.
There was a loud bang, the door was knocked open, and several uniformed security officers rushed in.
He immediately pushed the two of them to the ground.
"What are you doing? I am a legal businessman and we are not conducting illegal transactions!"
Zhao Laipeng shouted.
The security officer leading the team was the guy who interrogated Zhang Jiaqiang that day.
The guy sneered, "We already have all the evidence that you framed others. You two will get the stolen goods, and no one can escape!"
Zhao Laipeng and Ming Tsai were escorted out of the room. Countless cameras immediately appeared in the corridor, and the spotlights were denser than the fireworks in Victoria Harbor during the Chinese New Year.
The two of them were completely stupid!
Zhao Laipeng shouted, "No photos allowed, I have privacy..."
Before he could finish speaking, a black hood covered him tightly from head to neck.
"I want to find a lawyer, I want to find a lawyer..."
Amidst the screams, Zhao Laipeng was pushed into the car and disappeared in the flash of light.
"Dear friends, it's the end of the month. Don't waste the tickets in your hands. Give them to Yi Su. Thank you! Yi Su wishes everyone all the best in the new year!"
