Chapter 1204 What Is the Real Powerhouse

Dong Qiwei's expression changed slightly: "Director Fan, be careful!"

Li Feng is not an ordinary person. Since he has witnesses, he cannot continue to be tough on him.

When you reach the status of Li Feng, you usually eat soft and not hard, unless you have the strength to crush Li Feng, but Dong Qiwei doesn't think the Fan family has this ability, so any behavior that may anger Li Feng at this time is irrational .

Fan Xingyu also knew that he couldn't be too arrogant at this time, so he pouted and said nothing.

"Fan Xingyu's father? What can I talk about with him!" A sneer sneered at the corner of Li Feng's mouth.

If he beats the young and comes out of the old, he is afraid? Innocent!

Don't say that Fan Xingyu's father came, what if Fan Xingyu's grandfather came? Look, the young master is not afraid of them!

"Mr. Li, there are many friends and many ways. President Fan still has some influence in China. If you can establish a friendship, it will be beneficial to both parties." Dong Qiwei said with a smile.

Fan Xingyu's father, Fan Cheng, has a net worth of 100 billion and has 23 companies under his name, spanning fields such as electronic product processing, finance, and real estate. He is very popular in the business world.

Li Feng is just a newly rising rich man, and his wealth and background are still far from Fan Cheng's.

"I, Li Feng, don't need to take the initiative to establish friendship with anyone, and I don't think there is anything to talk about with him, but..." Li Feng changed the topic and played with his taste: "I'm very curious about how he wants to talk to me, then wait for him. Bar."

Dong Qiwei sneered in his heart, but he gave a thumbs up with a smile on his face: "Mr. Li is great!"

Fan Xingyu pouted, with a look of contempt on his face.

What do not need to establish friendship with, what is nothing to talk about, and finally agree to talk?

Some people are too hypocritical, so what if they directly admit that they are afraid?

On the side, Liu Fang was confused. This script was not the same as what Li Feng gave her. Where will the plot develop next? It would be best if Li Feng and Fan Xingyu were reconciled, so that she would escape prosecution. ...

10 minutes later, the private room door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face walked in accompanied by an old man in gray.

The national character face is unsmiling, and every move exudes an air of majesty. At first glance, it is a person who has been in a high position for a long time.

As for the old man in gray, his eyelids were drooping, as if he hadn't woken up, his back was slightly hunched, his hands were folded in his sleeves, and he was wearing a pair of black cloth shoes.

Fan Xingyu showed ecstasy when he saw the old man in gray. He was about to speak out, but was stopped by the middle-aged man with the Chinese character face.

"Hello Mr. Li, I'm Fan Cheng, nice to meet you."

The middle-aged man with a national character face came to Li Feng, stretched out his right hand and smiled.

Li Feng raised his eyebrows and shook hands with him: "I heard Xiao Dong say you want to talk to me?"

Dong Qiwei: "???"

Fan Cheng: "???"

Even the gray-clothed old man had a look of astonishment on his face.

No... Dong Qiwei is in his forties, is it appropriate for a young man in his early twenties to be called Xiao Dong?

Fan Cheng smiled: "The dog has offended Mr. Li before, I am willing to apologize to Mr. Li for him and compensate for the corresponding losses."

Li Feng liked Fan Cheng's straightforwardness, and immediately smiled: "Then tell me the price, I'll listen."

Fan Cheng raised two fingers.

Fan Xingyu's face changed greatly: "Dad, this is too wasteful, I don't..."

"Shut up!" Fan Cheng glared at him fiercely, and then smiled at Li Feng: "Mr. Li, as long as you promise not to sue the dog, I will compensate Mr. Li for this amount."

"2 billion Huaxia coins?" Li Feng raised his eyebrows.

With an expression of emotion on his face: "This number is very attractive."

Fan Cheng: "..."

Fan Xingyu: "..."

Liu Fang: "..."

Damn, they are all going crazy, ah, the wool is 2 billion Huaxia coins, the lion opens his mouth, he!

Fan Cheng took a deep breath, resisted his anger and said, "Mr. Li, you misunderstood, I said 20 million Huaxia coins."

"The pirated version appeared for less than 24 hours, and the downloaded movie could not be watched at all. It did not have much impact on the box office. 20 million Chinese coins should be enough to compensate for the loss caused by the dog."

"Oh." Li Feng nodded, took out his mobile phone and said, "How many calls are there for the police?"

Fan Cheng's face changed slightly: "Mr. Li, there is no signal here, so I can't make calls."

"Then I'll go out and fight." Li Feng shrugged and made a gesture to go out.

The old man in gray moved his feet, blocking Li Feng's way.

"You want to stop me?" Li Feng said blankly.

"You'd better stay." The old man in gray raised his eyelids and said in a deep voice.

"If I don't, you're going to kill me?" Li Feng sneered.

The old man in gray was about to say something when Fan Cheng smiled and said, "Mr. Li, don't get excited. If you don't feel satisfied with this number, we can talk about it again."

"Yes, Mr. Li, peace makes money. It's normal for everyone to not understand each other when they meet for the first time. Seek common ground while reserving differences." Dong Qiwei persuaded.

"It's good to seek common ground while reserving differences." Li Feng smiled slightly, stretched out two fingers and said, "Give me this number, I can give up the legal responsibility of pursuing Fan Xingyu, otherwise, we will see you in court."

Fan Cheng's face changed slightly: "Two hundred million?"

Li Feng shook his head: "2 billion."

Fan Cheng: "..."

Dong Qiwei: "..."

The old man in gray: "..."

Do you have any special obsession with 2 billion? Just now you said 2 billion, and now you say 2 billion. Why, 2 billion is a series of numbers in your eyes, right?

"Fuck, are you so crazy about money? Don't say 2 billion, even 200 million won't be given to you. If you know what you're looking for, just take 20 million and leave. Otherwise, you'll look good!" Fan Xingyu couldn't take it anymore. Qu, jumped out and cursed.

Fan Cheng didn't say anything to stop him. He also felt that Li Feng was going too far. Even 2 billion is a lot of money for him. It's not that he doesn't feel bad, but that it will peel off!

"Oh, that means we don't have to talk about it?" Li Feng tickled the corner of his mouth and mocked: "Then I wish you a happy jail time in advance."

When the voice fell, Li Feng lifted his foot and left.

"Young man, you are too arrogant." The old man in gray stopped Li Feng's way and said coldly.

"So you want to fix me?" Li Feng asked with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You may not know that there are some people in this world that you can't afford to offend. Even if you are worth hundreds of millions, you are still a cloud in front of the real powerhouse." The gray-clothed old man pulled out his hand and said in a deep voice.

"Oh?" Li Feng raised his eyebrows and became interested: "I really want to know what a real powerhouse is."

"Grandpa Tang is a martial arts master!" Fan Xingyu jumped out and said proudly: "Do you know what a martial arts master is? A martial arts master can pick leaves and fly flowers, kill people in the air, walk on water, and invulnerable to swords and guns!"

"In front of Grandpa Tang, you are a fart! Those who know each other will kneel and kowtow and beg for mercy, or I will let Grandpa Tang kill..."

"boom"

Li Feng raised his hand and punched the gray-clothed old man in the face. The gray-clothed old man fell on his back before he could snort.

There was silence in the room...