Ouyang Zhixun and An Honglang sat in the apartment, drinking freshly ground coffee, full of aroma.

"Zhixun, you don't want to blackmail him, do you?" An Honglang put a toast omelette in front of Ouyang Zhixun.

It was the first time he had made breakfast for someone else, and it was the first time he felt that she would be so at ease by his side.

Ouyang Zhixun was still wearing hello, Kitty's pajamas, with a bow hairband tied in his hair, and his face was sleepy.

She had something on her mind, but she slept for a few hours and ran to An Honglang's house early in the morning.

"Don't say it so ugly, this is called taking what you need, exchanging it at the same price!" Ouyang Zhixun glared at An Honglang, picked up the toast on the table and put it in his mouth.

Seeing that she ate with relish, An Honglang secretly wondered if he would completely contract her eating problem in the future?

If he really leaves Ann's Global Group one day, it wouldn't be bad to cook for her every day?!

However, when he saw that she was constantly tapping on the calculator to calculate how much money An Jiahao would have to spit out, he immediately rejected the idea.

Now what she needs is definitely not a 24-year-old boyfriend, but a comrade-in-arms who can fight side by side with him!

Ouyang Zhixun didn't notice what An Honglang was thinking.

She turned on the computer while eating breakfast, and immediately saw the real-time screen transmitted to her!

It was already past eight o'clock in the morning, and the sunlight came in through the broken windows of the dilapidated warehouse, shining right on An Jiahao's face.

He fought all night in the night charm, and was tied up in a place where the bird didn't poop, and he didn't eat, drink, or sleep. His body was already depleted, making it a little difficult for him to support it.

Overdrawn body, without the screeching and roaring of the night.

"What the hell do you want?" An Jiahao asked weakly.

There was an empty space around me, and the heavily armed, metal-voiced man on the other side didn't know where to go.

An Jiahao had no choice but to speak to the computer on the table in front of him.

He could see the camera on the computer flickering, indicating that someone should be watching him.

"You carefully pushed him into a hurry, he smashed the computer directly, and you won't have a good show!" An Honglang cleaned up the table, sat next to Ouyang Zhixun, and said teasingly.

"That camera was just an illusion, I installed it somewhere else in the warehouse. He can't see it! Ouyang Zhixun didn't care.

An Honglang looked at her confident appearance. couldn't help but raise his hand and pet her soft short hair.

Ouyang Zhixun suddenly thought of something, looked at An Honglang beside him and asked, "Are you sure, can I calculate him like this?" He's your father! ”

"From the moment he disregarded my mother's life and death and had a cheating affair with Lin Wanru. He doesn't deserve to be my father! When he calculates me for power and money. When he openly said that I was not his son. He died in my heart a long time ago! Zhixun, do whatever you want, as if it were for me and my deceased mother! An Honglang's voice trembled a little.

If only his heart had been harder. He can find someone to make An Jiahao disappear directly into this world.

However, he couldn't do it after all.

And that man, who doesn't care about the relationship between husband and wife, can even throw away the relationship between father and son casually, he really doesn't know what reason to defend him!

An Honglang knew that the man was calculating, and now he had Lin Wanru's child, so without his son, he still had one!

Now that Ouyang Zhixun has done what he wants to do, but doesn't have the courage to do, he naturally supports it very much!

"Hey! Don't be sad, you still have me from now on! Ouyang Zhixun felt An Honglang's slightly trembling body, and reached out to hold his hand.

A simple sentence, without superfluous pretentiousness.

An Honglang felt a little long-lost warmth in his heart for a moment, he nodded solemnly, and swore in his heart: In this life, he will do his best to spoil this girl!

With An Honglang's permission, Ouyang Zhixun stretched out his fingers and turned on the voice: "Go according to the original plan!" Don't think about anything! ”

Zhang Qiang on the other end of the phone immediately executed the order and typed a string of messages into the phone.

An Jiahao, who was begging in the warehouse, finally heard the sound of the gate ringing again.

The heavily armed man finally appeared across the table.

Before he could speak, he saw the man pull out a voice recorder.

"Do you want money? I'll give as much as I want! ”

"I've got money! I really have money! ”

The voice recorder came out of the voice recorder when An Jiahao was tied to the car yesterday, and he said it in a panic!

At this time, An Jiahao heard his words and secretly scolded himself for being stupid!

Isn't this a clear warning to others that he is wronged?

"Mr. An, let me say it directly, we are for money, so as long as the price is right, I will not embarrass you!" The metallic voice came out again.

An Jiahao nodded, and said dejectedly: "How much do you want, I'll give it to you!" Please spare me! ”

"Rejoice! Then I won't go around in circles! $500 million at a fixed price! ”

Hearing this, An Jiahao felt weak for a while.

500 million dollars!? That's almost all of his net worth!

Don't look at his status as the chairman of the world's No. 1 consortium, but there is not much money out of real money.

And for people like them, the cost is not ordinary at all.

Let's just say that the maintenance cost of the dozen or so yachts under his name every year is more than 100 million.

There are also his mansions and villas all over the world, and the cost of hiring a maid to clean them regularly is about 10 million.

In addition to such huge expenses, there are countless drinking parties, various business entertainments, and so on.

Each time the cost is huge!

Conservatively calculated, his annual expenses will be about 200 million or even 300 million.

If it weren't for the very good income of the Global Group over the years, he was afraid that he would not be able to survive!

This is also why he is so eager for the power in the hands of An Honglang.

With the real power of the executive chairman, he can create more wealth for himself!

He even regretted that he had divided the family property in the first place.

If he hadn't, he wouldn't have been so shocked when he heard the offer of $500 million now.

"I can't take out 500 million, can I have less?" An Jiahao asked with a sad face.

"Can't get it? Then I'm sorry! "The man on the other side didn't leave any room at all.

This time, he picked up the laptop on the table as he got up.

"We have an old saying in China, which is called to stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood! If Mr. An has heard it, he should know its metaphorical meaning! Although 500 million is a lot, it is not much for your life! After the man finished speaking, he threw a key and a mobile phone on the ground.

"This mobile phone can only call the number I set, if Mr. An understands it, feel free to contact me! Remind Mr. An, you can't get out here, if I were you, I would save more body instead of finding a way to leave! After the man finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the warehouse.

The roller shutter was lowered again, and the entire warehouse was dead silent, and bursts of cold wind blew into the empty warehouse, rolling up bursts of strange sounds, which made An Jiahao tremble suddenly, and the sense of fear hit instantly. (To be continued.) )