Chapter 83: Situ Fan's Phone
Situ Jin is stupid, it doesn't mean that his father and grandfather are also stupid.
Sometimes, stupidity is not something that is born or acquired - sometimes, even the smartest person sometimes makes stupid mistakes.
Situ Jin dared to bet with Yan Murong because he knew that he would win, but the facts often did not meet people's wishes, and he wanted to win, but he lost completely.
So, after Gongsun Wuji gave him an idea, he didn't care if he would be beaten and scolded when he went home, so he hurriedly drove back to the old mansion - and then, he was incited by Situ Fan to become a pig's head, but it also alarmed Situ Wutian.
"Maybe it was your rich wife calling." Teng Xiangling pouted and said.
"Here, I'll show you." Yan Murong handed the phone to Teng Xiangling and said.
"See what?" Teng Xiangling inexplicably took Yan Murong's tasteless mobile phone and asked.
"Look at the numbers."
"Number?" Teng Xiangling looked at the number displayed on the screen suspiciously, and said strangely. "This is Su Hang's number?"
"yes, so I said, they'll come to me." Yan Murong smiled and took his mobile phone and pressed it on the button that hung up.
"Why are you hanging?" Teng Xiangling was shocked.
"Why don't you hang up?" Yan Murong asked with a smile. "Now I'm a creditor, and they're here to pay their debts."
"So what?"
"Not good." Yan Murong said. "I've heard that in this day and age, it's the grandfather who owes the debt, and the creditor is the grandson -- I'm going to be a grandfather now."
"Whatever you want." Teng Xiangling said helplessly.
Sure enough, in less than a minute, Yan Murong's phone rang again.
"Still not answered?"
"No."
Yan Murong hung up the phone with a smile.
Teng Xiangling was speechless, she felt that Yan Murong was too capable of pretending to be a grandson.
"He'll call." Yan Murong said with confidence on his face.
"How do you know?" Teng Xiangling asked in wonder - if someone dared to hang up her phone, she would have turned her face a long time ago, and she would call you again? It's not cheap.
But it turns out that some people are so cheap, as soon as Teng Xiangling's voice fell, Yan Murong's mobile phone rang again.
Yan Murong looked at the phone number on it, and then answered.
"Yan Murong Yan Shao?" A man's deep voice came from inside the phone.
"It's me, which one are you?" Yan Murong looked like a hanger, and he didn't forget to raise Erlang's legs in this narrow cab.
"I'm Situ Fan."
"Who is Situ Fan?"
"Situ Jin's father."
"Oh, I know." Yan Murong said suddenly realized. "You're looking for me?"
Situ Fan swore that if Yan Murong stood in front of him now, he would definitely pick up the ashtray in his hand and smash it over. You gambled so much with my son, even my huge Situ family gambled into it, and now you still ask me what's the matter?
But if you don't say it now, Situ Jin's idiot said it, he used his mobile phone to record the situation at that time, if this matter is known to the whole world, the credibility of the Situ family will be completely wiped out in the future.
"Yan Shao, I don't know when you have time, I want to invite you to the cold house as a guest." Situ Fan said.
"I'm short on time." Yan Murong said hesitantly.
"It's okay, just let me know when you have time." Situ Fan hurriedly said.
"Okay, then I'll think about it."
After speaking, Yan Murong no longer gave Situ Fan a chance to speak, so he hung up the phone directly, and then looked at Teng Xiangling with a smile.
"Look at what." Teng Xiangling was a little uncomfortable when Yan Murong looked at him, and said with a dodgy look in his eyes.
"I didn't look at anything, I saw you pretty." Yan Murong said with a smile. "Relieved now?"
"I don't have anything to worry about." Teng Xiangling said in a tone of disapproval. "Everything is done by you, and it has nothing to do with me."
Yan Murong smiled, didn't dwell too much on this issue, and said. "I know you're worried, but it's completely unnecessary, and you think I'm talking about playing with me when I say I've recorded it?"
"Did you really record it?" Teng Xiangling snatched Yan Murong's mobile phone and studied it, but after studying for a long time, he didn't find out where the camera of this old black screen mobile phone was.
"Do you think this thing has a video recording function?" Yan Murong said funny. The woman is a strange animal, sometimes as smart as a monkey, sometimes like a pig.
"The reason why I say this is to make that kid Situ Jin unable to make up his mind - if I don't say that, do you think we can get out of there?"
"How dare he do it to me?" Teng Xiangling asked in disbelief.
"He didn't dare to do it to you, but he dared to do it to me." Yan Murong looked at Teng Xiangling and said seriously. "Even if I went with you, he wouldn't let me leave so easily-I kicked his ass in Yanjing, and as soon as I arrived in Suzhou and Hangzhou, he invited me to participate in such an obvious Hongmen banquet, which shows how small his heart is."
"And then you said you recorded everything he said and threatened him -- because he didn't dare touch me, so if something happens to you, I'm going to put out the video of what you said that didn't even exist, right?"
"You've gotten smarter." Yan Murong said with a smile. "That's just one of the points -- the point is, he can't be the master of this matter at all, so I don't expect him at all, and the reason why I force him is to let him go home and find him, so that I can meet someone who can call the shots."
"If you go to talk about business, would you rather talk to the manager or would you like to talk to the salesman?"
"Nonsense, of course I talked to the manager." Teng Xiangling said angrily. "The salesman can't call the shots."
"yes." Yan Murong said with a smile. "Situ Jin is the salesman, and he is the manager. And now they have the non-existent video in my possession, so the initiative is in our hands - even if I ask for something, as long as it is not too much, he will agree. ”
"Not too demanding?" Teng Xiangling said with a smile. "You want everyone else's belongings, isn't this request too much?"
"I said he would really give it if I wanted him?"
"Definitely not."
"That's not it." Yan Murong spread his hands and said. "That's how to talk about business, there is never a deal at a fixed price, talk about business, business is used to talk - I offer a high price, he can naturally bargain, if the other party offers a high price, then I don't talk about it, then I estimate that there are few business deals that can be negotiated in this world."
"I really don't see it." Teng Xiangling looked at Yan Murong in surprise and said.
"You don't see anything?"
"I didn't see that you were so cunning."