"Yes, who are you?" Ji Hangwei said.

Jiang Bo took two steps, sat down on a sofa, looked at Ji Hangwei opposite him and said, "I will introduce myself. My surname is Jiang, Peng Hao's cousin. I heard that your Ji Qian is talking to my Xiaohao? Is there such a thing?"

"Is this happening? Mr. Jiang, what do you mean?" Ji Hangwei was a little embarrassed about Jiang Bo's thoughts.

Jiang Bo raised his legs and said with a burst of aura: "I came here today to understand this matter. Let's just say it. My Xiaohao's identity is quite special and it is not suitable for Ji Qian.

In addition, I am very busy and have no time to chat with you here. You can just offer a price. How much does it cost to leave Xiaohao?”

Since you want to be strong, it is natural that you can't beg others to marry your daughter in a humble manner, because the starting point has fallen into clichés, and no matter how you perform, you will still lick the dog.

Jiang Bo thought about it for a while before and found that if he turned the routine in reverse, he directly occupied the commanding heights of the conversation and looked down on Ji Qian's father, the correct way to open the conversation.

In this way, if nothing unexpected happens, you can quickly gain the initiative in the conversation and pull the other party into the conversation that Jiang Bo wants to see.

Hearing Jiang Bo's words.

Ji Hangwei: "???"

Peng Hao hurriedly said, "Cousin, I..."

Jiang Bo glared at him fiercely: "Shut up, don't say it when you haven't let you speak."

Hearing Jiang Bo's hint, Peng Hao opened his mouth and finally closed it again.

Ji Hangwei was a little confused. He didn't expect Jiang Bo to speak like this. He chuckled and said, "Mr. Jiang, are you joking with me, ask me to offer the offer, and then my daughter leaves Peng Hao?"

"I'm like this, I'm joking?" Jiang Bo said contemptuously: "Just offer, is five million enough?"

"..." Ji Hangwei's face shook and he was speechless for a moment.

"It's not enough, right? Then double it, ten million." Jiang Bo continued.

"No, Mr. Jiang, you..." Ji Hangwei was completely confused.

What the hell, it seems that I am not satisfied with Peng Hao, why is it Peng Hao's cousin who broke up now?

No, this is not what the script was written...

Jiang Bo frowned: "Mr. Ji, it's not a good quality to be more capable. In other words, you haven't understood the difference between your Ji Qian and my Xiaohao, and are you still hoping?"

When Ji Hangwei met Jiang Bo's sharp gaze and heard his aggressive words, he felt a little uncomfortable for a moment.

After all, he is a successful person with a net worth of over 100 million. How have he ever been despised like this?

His eyes flashed for a moment, Ji Hangwei glanced at Peng Hao, as if he had found a rebuttal point, and chuckled: "Mr. Jiang, when you arrived, you said that my Qianqian was not worthy of your Peng Hao, and I was a little dizzy.

But after thinking about it carefully, I found that it might be wrong, right?

As far as I know, Peng Hao’s family should be very ordinary. His mother is a laid-off worker, his father is just a purchasing manager of a battery company, and his sister is just a university teacher. As for Peng Hao himself, he has not yet worked since graduation, right?"

Peng Hao lowered his head when he was said, feeling guilty because Ji Hangwei said everything was true.

"It's true, but there are many problems in this world that are not as simple as it appears on the surface. Xiaohao, come here." Jiang Bo waved to Peng Hao.

The latter walked over in a nervous mood and shouted, "Cousin..."

Jiang Bo nodded to him, signaling him to rest assured, and then said to Ji Hangwei: "Since Mr. Ji can investigate the above matters clearly, I think his eyesight should be quite good, right? Then you can calculate how much Xiao Hao's body costs?"

"This is not easy to estimate, right?" Ji Hangwei frowned.

"That's okay, let me tell you. The watch he has just valued at 2 million. It's Patek Philippe. I believe Mr. Ji should know him?"

"Know..." Ji Hangwei glanced and narrowed his eyes. It was indeed a Patek Philippe watch, because he also wore this brand, but it was only one-quarter of the one in Geng Hao's hand.

"Then please help me analyze it. Since Geng Hao's family conditions are average, where did he get his millions of dollars? Could it be that he rented it?" Jiang Bo said with a smile.

"This..." Ji Hangwei was stopped.

Jiang Bo: "So, many times what you see on the surface can only be on the surface, not real, and not necessarily everything, right?"

Ji Hangwei pondered for a moment and said, "But Mr. Jiang, this body alone cannot explain anything, right? How can a few million things prove that my Qianqian is not worthy of your Peng Hao?"

Jiang Bo curled his lips slightly and said, "Yes, then that's it, I'll do it for you to do it well.

Currently, Xiao Hao has a large flat floor of 600 square meters in Tangchen Yipin, worth 160 million yuan. The KTV, the King of K songs in Shanghai, is worth more than 800 million yuan. The combined value of other big and small things is worth tens of billions.

And what about your family?

Don’t say that I look down on your family, but people of our class are concerned with the right marriage, and I believe you know it.

Your small villa is about 20 million, and I just found out that you have someone checked your net worth. All the things add up together, at best, at most 100 million.

You have just entered the ranks of billionaires. Although it is good, it is not enough in my eyes."

Peng Hao was stunned when he heard this.

When did I have a large flat layer in Tangchen Yipin, and what kind of K-song King ltv? I vomited, why didn’t I know?

Brother, are our pussy a little too big? If it is exposed, where will it put its face? Let's take it easy?

Ji Hangwei was also stunned when he heard this. After a long time, he said suspiciously: "Mr. Jiang, you are only a few billion or billion. How dare you ask, what are you doing?"

Jiang Bo hugged his hands in front of his chest and said lightly: "What do I do? You don't need to know. You just need to know that I am very rich. Well, let's say that, a few days ago, I bought a local battery manufacturing company in Yuncheng, Pengfei, how much did it cost?"

Jian Pengfei replied cooperatively: "Boss, 6.5 billion."

Ji Hangwei's eyes shrank slightly when he heard this, and suddenly remembered something in his mind, and his whole expression became inconspicuous.

"You, you are the one who acquired Hongwei Battery Company, that Mr. Jiang?" Ji Hangwei was not fluent in speaking.

"It seems you know this?" Jiang Bo smiled and did not deny it, because there was nothing to deny.

I know, why don’t I know... Ji Hangwei couldn’t help swallowing his saliva, and his eyes looked at Jiang Bo were filled with horror.

The fact that Hongwei Battery Company was fully acquired in just three days has spread in the upper circle of Yuncheng, because the acquirers were acquired by cash and the speed was so fast that they had just reached the extreme.

Of course, the reason why Ji Hangwei knew about this was because a small shareholder of Hongwei Battery Company was Ji Hangwei's friend.

Last night, his friend encountered a good thing and invited them to have a drink. After asking, he realized that all the shares in his hands had turned into cash, and he had no burden and was in a good mood. Then he held a banquet and invited guests to dinner.

At the dinner table, his friend had already told Jiang Bo about the acquisition of Hongwei Company. Ji Hangwei and others sighed and shouted that this person simply didn't regard money as money, 6.5 billion, but it was too inappropriate to buy a battery company that failed to transform.

But unexpectedly, that rich man who doesn’t regard money as money is Peng Hao’s cousin?

For a moment, Ji Hangwei felt shocked and it never dispersed for a long time.
Chapter completed!