Chapter 212: Ten Million Reparations

"You understand what I just said?"

In the hall of the room, Feng Qingyan said quietly, his tone was always unhurried, and he seemed very peaceful. Then, before Zhang Daogu could respond, he said: "As for the matter of your threat to me, I don't care about you, and I don't need you to bear the guilt." ā€

"Mr. Feng, I understand how to do it. ā€

At this time, Zhang Daogu nodded with some trepidation, and was slightly relieved to hear that Feng Qingyan didn't care about what happened before. However, the other party didn't care, but he couldn't help but show something, and after a slight bow, he said: "Mr. Feng doesn't care about his past suspicions, Daogu is grateful, and Daogu will inevitably send a gift of apology." ā€

After Zhang Daogu finished speaking, he immediately took out the checkbook, wrote it a few times, then tore off a sheet, handed it over with both hands, and said, "Mr. Feng, this is a little bit of Daogu's meaning." ā€

Feng Qingyan glanced at it and saw that it was 10 million, slightly surprised, but then said: "I said, I don't care about you, so I naturally don't need your money." ā€

"Mr. Feng, please accept it, otherwise Dao Gu will be uneasy. ā€

Zhang Daogu still handed it with both hands, and did not mean to withdraw his hand, he looked very respectful, and then saw that the other party didn't look at it at all, so he said: "Mr. Feng, you misunderstood, this is Daogu to make amends to Miss Gu." ā€

Feng Qingyan couldn't help but smile, then accepted it as well, and said, "Then I'll accept it for her." ā€

Zhang Daogu was also relieved when he saw Feng Qingyan accept the check, and the other party accepted it, which also showed that he had forgiven him. Fortunately, this young man is a gentle man, otherwise he would have folded here tonight......

"In this case, then Qingyan will leave, if Mr. Zhang is free, he can go to Qingshan Village to take a look. Feng Qingyan said lightly, and then walked out.

"Mr. Feng walks slowly, Dao Gu will definitely go when he is free. ā€

Zhang Daogu nodded and said, when Feng Qingyan walked out, he couldn't help but reach out and wipe the cold sweat on his forehead. And his back was already soaking wet. At this time, he sat on the sofa weakly, still a little frightened in his heart, who was this young man?

Why is it so scary?

Feng Qingyan walked out of the room. I didn't know where my little cousin went, so I dialed the phone.

After a while, the little cousin walked out of another room, followed by Mr. Zhao and Sister Ke.

"Little cousin, the matter is settled. Let's go back. Feng Qingyan said.

"Solved?" Mr. Zhao was slightly puzzled, and then didn't say anything, and walked into Zhang Daogu's room quickly. And Sister Ke just glanced at it coldly, said a few words to her little cousin, and followed Mr. Zhao in.

"Big cousin, is it really solved?"

The little cousin said with some doubts, slightly worried.

"Little cousin, rest assured, it's really solved. Feng Qingyan smiled, looked at his watch and said, "It's past twelve o'clock." Let's go back. ā€

The little cousin glanced at the room where Zhang Daogu and Mr. Zhao were, as if she wanted to say hello, then hesitated for a moment, and then said "um", and followed Feng Qingyan out, looking preoccupied.

On the way back, the little cousin was silent, still preoccupied.

"Little cousin, I'm sorry, but I'm causing you trouble. Feng Qingyan saw his little cousin like this. Slightly embarrassed, then said, "However, please rest assured." This matter is really solved, Mr. Zhao and that Sister Ke will not embarrass you. ā€

"Qingyan, I'm fine, you're right about this. ā€

The little cousin smiled, but there was a forced smile, and said quietly: "If this black bottle." It's really your friend who lost it, and he should return it. ā€

"By the way, this is the one Mr. Zhang gave you atonement. ā€

At this time, Feng Qingyan took out the check from his arms and handed it to his little cousin.

"Apologies, what reparations?" The little cousin was stunned for a moment, took the check handed over by Feng Qingyan in confusion, and then couldn't help but be stunned, then her eyes widened, and she stammered a little and said, "One, ten million? this, this ......"

After a while, the little cousin came back to her senses and asked, "Qingyan, this is what Mr. Zhang gave me? You just said to make amends, what kind of reparations? Qingyan, you, you won't sell the black bottle?"

"The black bottle is here. ā€

Feng Qingyan took out a hand, took out the ghost king bottle, then put it away again, and said lightly: "To make amends, it is to make amends, and there is nothing to say." ā€

At this time, the little cousin couldn't help but be a little stunned, and then said: "Qingyan, I can't ask for this ten million, you can return it quickly." ā€

"Little cousin, since I am here to make amends for your sins, you can rest assured to accept it, listen to me, it's okay. Feng Qingyan said.

"I—I can't ask for it. ā€

The little cousin said in a panic, it's not that she doesn't like money, but she doesn't dare to accept it, for fear of causing some trouble.

"Little cousin, listen to me, take it, it's really fine. Feng Qingyan said again.

At this time, the little cousin was still staring blankly at the check, this is 10 million, how many movies do I have to make to earn it? Now that I have some fame, I still have a great chance to earn 10 million. However, for those ordinary people, working all their lives, without eating or drinking, they can't earn 10 million......

The little cousin stared blankly at the check and was silent all the way.

At two o'clock, the two also returned home.

"Qing, Qingyan, I, I really can't accept it. In the hall, the little cousin took the check and said again, looking a little frightened.

When Feng Qingyan saw it, he probably knew what his little cousin was thinking, so he comforted and said: "Little cousin, you can accept this 10 million with confidence, if you don't accept it, he won't feel at ease." Then, he smiled and said, "Little cousin, I told you that my eldest cousin is also a not simple person, do you understand this?"

At this moment, it seemed that the little cousin finally understood, and couldn't help but stare at Feng Qingyan.

"Got it, got it, let's go to bed, it's almost three o'clock. Feng Qingyan glanced at the wall clock that was nearly a hundred years old.

"Ah, it's three o'clock?"

The little cousin exclaimed, and then walked back to the room with the check in a daze.

At this time, Feng Qingyan came to the desk in the study and sat down, took out the ghost king bottle and put it under the lamp, and looked at it carefully. The Ghost King bottle is about ten centimeters high, three or four centimeters wide, and the whole body is black, and the bottle is engraved with obscure and strange textures, which is a little cold to the touch......

At this time, Feng Qingyan was carefully observing the texture of the bottle, and he felt that this ghost king bottle was not simple, giving him a different feeling, but he didn't know where it was not simple.

After a while, he began to try to open the Ghost King Bottle.

When he was at the Hundred Flowers Club, he had tried two or three times, but it didn't open. At this time, he tried a few more times, but still couldn't open it, and then used his divine power to force it open.

…… (To be continued.) )