Jian Chenghao's cold sweat became more turbulent, and his breathing became heavy unconsciously.

"North General ......"

Bei Yunchen bowed, "Mr. Jian, there is no need to say those excuses." ”

"Since I'm here, I naturally have conclusive evidence."

"So you might as well let me know how you plan to compensate me for my losses."

"Losses?" Jian Chenghao opened his mouth, "How much does it cost?" ”

Hearing this, Bei Yunchen directly took out a contract from the document bag next to him and handed it to Jian Chenghao.

The white and black characters on it clearly list the losses of the Bei clan during this time.

After Jian Chenghao glanced at it roughly, he directly turned to the total amount at the end.

Total: $58,630,000.

Jian Chenghao only heard a "buzz" in his brain, and then it became a blank.

Bei Yunchen didn't care about this, and continued to speak, "Mr. Jian, when do you plan to repay the loan?" ”

"I have gone through the legal process of this document and have been appraised by professionals."

"If you don't believe me, you can always go to a lawyer for advice."

Between the words, there is a lot of leisure.

Jian Chenghao slowed down for a while, and then pursed his lips and said, "Mr. Bei, for Mo Yan's sake......

As soon as he was halfway through his words, he was directly interrupted by Bei Yunchen.

"Mr. Jian, my brother still settles accounts, when you stabbed me in the back, why didn't you say to look at Mo Yan?"

When the words fell, Bei Yunchen stood up and was about to leave Jian's house.

"You'd better collect the money early, I'll send someone to pick it up in three days."

Jian Chenghao's face turned pale in an instant, but he was still unrelenting.

He gritted his teeth and shouted at Bei Yunchen's back.

"Mr. Bei, aren't you curious, how did I get the data?"

Bei Yunchen was stunned as if he hadn't heard of it, leaving him with only a cold back.

After coming out of Jian's house, the corners of Bei Yunchen's lips slightly hooked up in an imperceptible arc.

This is just the beginning.

He sat on the car, started the car, and slowly drove in the direction where Yuan was.

And Jian Chenghao in the house, his face was extremely ugly, and his face was gloomy to the point of distortion.

"Cheng Hao, what's going on?" Old Lady Jane asked worriedly.

"It has nothing to do with you." Jian Chenghao said coldly.

Old Madam Jane's brows furrowed slightly, with a hint of displeasure in her eyes.

But Nian Jian Chenghao is not in a good mood now, so he didn't say much.

Jian Chenghao's hand holding the document kept shrinking, and his teeth itched with hatred.

He turned and went upstairs and locked himself in the study on the second floor.

Jian Chenghao took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone number.

After being connected, a low roar came from Jian Chenghao's tone.

"Didn't you say foolproof? Didn't you say you wouldn't be discovered? ”

"Who knew that Bei Yunchen was so smart." The person on the other end of the phone said nonchalantly.

Jian Chenghao's expression was full of gloom, "Then what now?" ”

"Bei Yunchen asked me to compensate more than 50 million yuan, where can I get so much money."

"Mr. Jian opened a company, how can he not even afford more than 50 million?" The man over there chuckled.

"What do you mean by that?" Jian Chenghao keenly sensed that something was wrong.

The laughter of the people over there became even more pleasant, "Of course I mean to abandon you." ”

"Mr. Jian, no one wants to use a chess piece that has been abolished."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll give you a confession?" Jian Chenghao roared.

But the phone has been hung up completely.

Jian Chenghao looked at the number displayed on the screen of his mobile phone and dialed it again angrily.

And this time, just a mechanical female voice came out of it.

- Sorry, the number you dialed was empty.

Jian Cheng proudly threw the phone directly on the wall, making a violent sound.

The sound stimulated people's eardrums hurt, and the mobile phone fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

Jian Chenghao swept everything in his sight to the ground.

The crackling sound continued to reverberate in the small study.

When Jian Chenghao was tired of tossing, he stopped moving.

Jian Chenghao took a deep breath and tried to calm his thoughts.

After finally calming down, Jian Chenghao picked up the broken mobile phone from the ground.

Although the screen has cracked into a spider web, it is still usable.

Jian Chenghao quickly found Jian Moyan's number from the address book, and clicked the dial button without hesitation.

This time, the phone shows that the number you dialed is not in the service area.

Jian Chenghao was completely desperate.

But these things don't have much to do with Bei Yunchen.

After getting the car in Yuan's underground parking lot, Bei Yunchen brought himself a hat and sunglasses.

Only then did he get out of the car and enter the interior of the Yuan family.

Jian Moyan has not been here since he was discovered.

The cleaner in charge of sweeping the floor in Yuan's family has long been replaced by an aunt in her forties.

When Bei Yunchen passed by her, her aunt didn't even give him a look.

Fortunately, Bei Yunchen didn't care, and directly took the elevator exclusive to President Yuan's and went upstairs.

The elevator stopped on the eighteenth floor, and Bei Yunchen walked out of it, without even knocking on the door, and went in directly.

When the three Yuan brothers saw Bei Yunchen's arrival, they couldn't help but hook the corners of their lips.

Especially Yuan Shiqing, when he saw Bei Yunchen, his appearance was obviously sarcastic.

"Bei Yunchen, you still dare to come to us." Yuan Shijie's eyes narrowed half-squinted.

The dispute in the hotel, Bei Yunchen and Yuan Shiqing had an extremely tragic quarrel.

Yuan Shiqing recuperated at home for half a month before he recovered from the injuries on his body a little.

"As I said before, don't touch Jian Moyan." Bei Yunchen's voice was cold.

It looked like whoever had any idea would just slam their fists on it.

Yuan Shiqing had been taught, he pursed his lips and pretended to speak casually.

"Really? Mr. Bei, you saw it with your own eyes that day, and Jian Moyan accused you for me. ”

Bei Yunchen's face immediately darkened.

Seeing this, in order to avoid bloodshed, Yuan Shijie immediately changed the topic.

"Mr. Bei, you have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, what is the matter with coming this time?"

"I'm going to see Jian Chenghao." Bei Yunchen pursed his lips.

"Hmm." Yuan Shijie's forehead slightly.

He didn't rush to ask, Bei Yunchen would have said it.

Sure enough, Bei Yunchen asked directly, "I'm curious, how did you get in touch with Jian Chenghao?" ”

The three Yuan brothers are arrogant by nature, and Bei Yunchen can imagine it without guessing.

If Jian Chenghao really came here with the core data of the so-called "Journey to the Galaxy", it is estimated that he would be driven out.

So there must be someone among them.

"Mr. Bei, we have known each other for many years, and the two companies have also been fighting in the market for many years."

"I, Yuan Shijie, naturally regard you as a friend, otherwise I wouldn't have let you enter and leave our Yuan clan so casually."

As he spoke, Yuan Shijie frowned, as if he was extremely embarrassed.

"But this matter is a secret of our company, sorry, Mr. Bei."

The words are extremely high-sounding,

"Mr. Yuan, this is telling me, is there indeed someone between you and Jian Chenghao?" Bei Yunchen seemed to be smiling.

"It's good to understand how Mr. North understands." Yuan Shijie bowed slightly.

Bei Yunchen's eyes were half-narrowed, and his gaze swept over the three Yuan brothers.

He didn't say anything more, and took out a document from the briefcase on his body again.

"The court's verdict has come down, take a look?"

"I hope you can prepare the money as soon as possible, and I will go in three days."

Seeing this, Yuan Shiming stood up and took the document from Bei Yunchen's hand.

After handing over the document to Yuan Shijie, he sat back down.

Yuan Shijie opened the file, and glanced at the numbers displayed on it casually, with an indifferent expression.

"Mr. Bei rest assured, in three days, the money will be ready."

"Lost a lot of money, and you're happy?" Bei Yunchen looked at Yuan Shijie.

"Journey of the Galaxy" is a commercial game, and Beiyunchen registered a trademark early on.

Therefore, the rights protection is extremely simple, and the court directly ruled that Yuan's compensation should be a large amount.

It can be said that this farce has not gotten half of the benefits of the Yuan family.

But the three Yuan brothers were still happy, especially Yuan Shiqing, who immediately replied.

"It's disgusting to you, of course we're happy."

This gave Bei Yunchen a bit of a headache.

"I'm curious, where did you get such a big grudge against me?"

Bei Yunchen pinched his eyebrows, "If you can, I still want us to reconcile." ”

In order to deal with this matter, Bei Yunchen has not rested for a long time.

There was tiredness between his eyebrows and eyes, and the underside of his eyes was even darker.

"After all these years, you should have had enough, right?"

"Mr. Bei, going against you will be the greatest pleasure in our three brothers' lives." Yuan Shijie said with a smile.

Bei Yunchen was silent, looked at them deeply, and left the Yuan clan directly.

At this point, these superficial things are completely resolved.

Then the next thing Bei Yunchen will solve is the person who manipulates everything behind the scenes.

Bei Yunchen looked at the sky that had already darkened a little, hesitated for a moment, and drove to the north house.

When he arrived, there was dinner in the north house.

Grandpa Bei sat on the seat, saw Bei Yunchen coming, and glanced at Steward Guan lightly.

Steward Guan smiled slightly, and his expression did not change.

Bei Yunchen naturally noticed this scene, but pretended not to see it.

He calmly walked to the table and sat down, "Grandpa." ”

"Why did you remember to come here?" Grandpa North asked.

"I missed you, so I came." Bei Yunchen replied.

As soon as the two spoke, the maid at home had gone to the kitchen to remove the dishes and chopsticks.

At this moment, it was in front of Bei Yunchen, waiting for his use.

"Really?" Grandpa Bei chuckled and put a piece of pork ribs in Bei Yunchen's bowl.

"When Miss Jane wasn't here before, why didn't I hear you say you missed me?"

The words seem to be extremely careless.

But Bei Yunchen clearly felt the faint displeasure wrapped between the words.

The old man is jealous.