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Chapter 408 - 408 408 Courting Death with Strength!

408: Chapter 408: Courting Death with Strength!

408: Chapter 408: Courting Death with Strength!

Worse than a dog?

Yuan Shikui was no fool, he instantly caught on.

Wu Jie seemed to be mocking that his son was even less valuable than a dog.

Actually, he was also ridiculing that he himself was no better than a dog!

“Damn it!

Your son is the one that’s worse than a dog!”

“If the money’s not enough, just say so, don’t fucking beat around the bush and insult people!”

Wu Jie flicked the ash from his cigarette, his lips curling into a disdainful smile:

“Five hundred thousand… what you offered is indeed too little!

Your net worth is in the tens of billions!”

“I’m not intentionally trying to extort you, nor am I exploiting the grace of saving a life to swindle your money!”

“It’s just that you, as a person, have failed so miserably, huh?

If I had known your son was so worthless, I might as well have saved a dog in the first place!”

Yuan Shikui could no longer tolerate it, and he flew into a rage.

“Are humans and dogs the same?

My son’s life is worth more than anyone’s, I’ll add another zero to the offer, that should be enough, right?”

Wu Jie laughed and said, “Why not add two zeros!

Good things come in pairs right?”

“Fifty million… are you fucking robbing me?!”

Yuan Shikui was seething with anger.

It’s often said that the richer people are, the stingier they get.

Yuan Shikui was, of course, no exception—his own daughter Yuan Zihan was initially only going to get one million, showing how parsimonious he was.

Wu Jie blew a smoke ring, a wicked smile on his face:

“Don’t look at me with that angry look.

Brother, I never rob anyone; people always give me money willingly!”

“If you think fifty million is too much, ten million is fine, as long as the money hits my account, I’m out of here!”

Yuan Shikui’s fists crunched tightly.

“Fine!

I’ll give it to you!”

With furious eyes, he completed the transfer.

He showed Wu Jie the transfer success screen, this time without covering up the digits with his fingers.

It was a real-time transfer.

Ding!

Wu Jie’s phone rang, and upon checking, it was a banking text message.

The notification was for a transfer of ten million from Yuan Shikui, with a note saying ‘gratitude for saving son’s life’.

Those who work in finance are really cautious and meticulous!

“The money’s in the account, you can leave now, right?

Also, I didn’t notify the Su Family, you can easily capture Su Xiao Rui!”

Yuan Shikui stood up with the intention of seeing off his guest.

Wu Jie stubbed the cigarette butt in Yuan Shikui’s wine glass, rose slowly, and said with a smile:

“They say even a tiger does not eat its young!

How come I feel you’re even more vicious than a tiger?”

“But then again, if you weren’t ruthless and cruel, how could you have become a financial magnate?”

Yuan Shikui looked on with scorn and disdain: “I may be ruthless and cruel, but you’re no better!

Everyone says you’re a greedy, petty man, and today I’ve seen it for myself.

The Tang Family of Tianyuan actually took you as a son-in-law, someone really went blind!”

Wu Jie chuckled.

“Being blind is still better than lacking brains like you!”

“Alright, stop glaring at me like some ferocious deity, and go enjoy your private plane!”

“Let’s continue to not interfere with each other’s business.

If it weren’t for Yuan Zihan, I fucking wouldn’t have bothered coming to find you!”

Letting out a scoff, Wu Jie turned to stride away.

Yuan Shikui clenched the wine bottle on the table, nearly throwing it in a fit of rage.

But glancing at the two ‘guards’ beside Wu Jie, he didn’t throw it.

Instead, he opened the bottle and began to guzzle it down.

As if to suppress the fury inside him.

The whisky was not low in alcohol content; the more he drank, the more burning it felt.

His body heated up from the alcohol.

Wu Jie, who had almost left the living room, suddenly stopped and turned around.

“That’s not right!

The transfer to Tianyuan Benevolent Charity Fund, why hasn’t it come through yet?”

Wu Jie suddenly turned back with an astonished look and asked.

“You… what are you talking about?” Yuan Shikui’s eyes were bloodshot as he retorted angrily.

Wu Jie laughed and said, “The money for Yuan Zihan!

I fucking haven’t received any news yet.

You didn’t use a delayed transfer, did you?

Planning to call the bank and cancel once I’ve left?”

“Nonsense!

How could I, Yuan Shikui, stoop to such petty tricks?”

Yuan Shikui yelled furiously.

“Then I won’t leave for now, I’ll wait until the money is in the account before discussing further!”

Wu Jie turned back and was about to sit down again.

Yuan Shikui was immediately infuriated, wishing he could smash the wine bottle on Wu Jie’s head.

How did I ever cross paths with such a monstrously petty person?

Bang!

Yuan Shikui aggressively set the wine bottle down, took out his phone, found the previous transfer record, and transferred another twenty million.

This time, he couldn’t be bothered to hide it.

He just wanted to get Wu Jie, this pest, out as soon as possible!

“See that?

I’m making a real-time transfer, call right now and check if you don’t believe me, the money must have come through!”

After showing the screen for two seconds, Yuan Shikui put away his phone and continued to guzzle the wine.

Wu Jie took out his phone, dialed a number unhurriedly, while always keeping his eyes on Yuan Shikui, who was drinking to vent his anger.

“…Alright, I got it, make this money into a special account, dedicated to Yuan Zihan for exclusive use, that’s it!”

After hanging up the call, Wu Jie smirked, “That bottle of whisky you’re drinking must be over fifty degrees, right?”

“I have a great tolerance for alcohol, how I drink is none of your damn business!!”

Yuan Shikui roared in anger and lifted the bottle again, taking two huge gulps noisily.

Dammit!

To be able to drink high-concentration distilled spirits as if they were normal beverages.

No wonder at only in his thirties, he already looked like a middle-aged man, pot-bellied, looking like a pregnant woman.

Wu Jie chuckled and walked away from the living room.

Seeing the flight attendant bowing deeply to see him off, Wu Jie couldn’t help but take another look.

Of course, those handpicked to be private jet attendants were very good-looking and had great figures.

This attendant in front of him had a typical internet-celebrity face with enchanting eyes and was very provocative by nature.

Wu Jie turned his head, glanced coldly at Yuan Shikui, who was still gulping down his drink, snorted with a smirk and strode away, followed by the two police officers.

“Mr.

Yuan, you should drink less, it’s not good for your health!”

The flight attendant kindly advised.

Seeing the tall and graceful flight attendant approaching, curvy and with a sweet smile.

“Come here!”

Yuan Shikui said while holding the wine bottle, his eyes filled with a wicked gleam.

I have money!

In this world, there’s nothing that money can’t solve!

While enjoying himself, he called the bank to cancel the transfer he had previously made.

He wasn’t about to give Yuan Zihan an extra cent; twenty million was already painful enough for him.

Before long!

The aircraft was slowly pushed out of its parking spot.

The two turbofan engines hummed softly, propelling the private business jet, which glided along the taxiway and entered the runway.

With a screeching sound, the business jet abruptly accelerated, racing down the runway and swiftly soaring into the blue sky.

Meanwhile, inside the airport, next to the parking apron was a Mercedes.

Wu Jie made a call to Tang Xiao and glanced at the time on his phone.

The corners of his lips curved into a wicked smile as he pressed the accelerator deeply.

Wu Jie sped away from the airport following the location address, heading for the Su Family’s place.

Not long after.

The private business jet en route to Liuli City suddenly transmitted the emergency code 7700.

This code meant that the plane either had a major mechanical failure or someone onboard was having a serious medical emergency.

In such situations, they always receive priority!

The tower quickly activated the emergency plan, the ATC controller immediately intervened, rapidly directing other aircraft to clear the way.

Clearing the airspace, emptying the runway to allow the private business jet to return and land as quickly as possible.

Yuan Shikui thinks he can escape?

It’s not that easy!!

An ambulance raced with its siren blaring, quickly taking its position in the parking zone.

The hospital was the best destination for Yuan Shikui, and also the perfect place to harvest bone marrow…