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Chapter four hundred and thirteenth kill you

Vanno Cafe.

This is the location agreed upon by Cao Baokun and Mu Jiangchuan.

It was only when Mu Jiangchuan arrived at the place that he realized that it was not just Cao Baokun, but Dong Qingtian was there too.

When he saw Dong Qingtian, there was a flame in his eyes. If it weren't for this bastard, he wouldn't have reached this point now.

"You don't have to look at me so fiercely. I asked you out this time to solve the problem between us." Dong Qingtian said with a smile.

"The problem between us has been solved." Mu Jiangchuan said expressionlessly.

Cao Baokun smiled and said, "Mr. Mu, don't be loyal. Mr. Dong and I will ask you out this time to discuss the issue of the apology letter. You can offer a price."

He is a PR manager and has handled many difficult things, so he has his own experience.

In his opinion, no matter what kind of person he faces, no matter what method the other party uses to make things difficult for you, there is only one goal, that is profit.

As long as you can meet the other party’s requirements, everything will be easy to solve.

So he also used this method on Mu Jiangchuan.

Mu Jiangchuan smiled and said, "Sorry, I don't need money now."

"Two hundred thousand!"

Mu Jiangchuan just finished speaking, Cao Baokun immediately reported a number.

"Two hundred thousand is indeed not bad, but I just said that I don't need money. The reason I sent that apology letter is because I think I did something wrong before. I just want to make this matter public. I can't say that I am a cleansing person, but I must give Mr. Ding a cleansing person, he is innocent."

Dong Qingtian laughed and said, "Brother, stop pretending. If you really thought so, would you still take on my job? You have done it all, and you can pretend to be noble in front of your own people. I have a request to delete the letter and then issue a statement like me apologize. Just find a reason to say that you wrote it randomly, and the 500,000 here is yours."

As he said that, Dong Qingtian kicked a black leather bag beside him from under the table to Mu Jiangchuan.

Mu Jiangchuan thought about it, but still reached out to open the bag.

I saw dozens of bundles of red hundred-dollar bills inside.

This was the first time he saw so much money at one time, and his breathing began to get rapid again, and his eyes were even a little red.

Seeing this scene, Dong Qingtian and Cao Baokun looked at each other happily, which meant there was a door.

Who knew that Mu Jiangchuan stared at the money for a while, then pulled up the zipper of the black leather bag and kicked it to Dong Qingtian from under the table.

Dong Qingtian was stunned and said, "Brother, what do you mean? I think it's too little? You offer a price and I'll satisfy you."

Cao Baokun also said quietly, "Young man, don't have too much appetite, you still have a long way to go in the future."

Mu Jiangchuan looked at Cao Baokun, stared at Dong Qingtian for a while, and said nothing, which made Dong Qingtian and Cao Baokun a little confused about what this guy was going to do.

"Five hundred thousand is indeed not bad, but I still say the same thing. I don't need money now. Mr. Ding is a good person. He not only saved the Chinese music scene, but also saved countless epidemic patients in China a while ago. For such a person, I really can't find a reason to falsely accuse him. I also feel very guilty about the wrong thing I did a while ago, so I'm embarrassed. I won't delete the apology letter. As for apologizing to you, let alone."

"you"

Dong Qingtian was about to get angry when he heard this, but Cao Baokun hurriedly said, "After all, we give less, let's do it. I have a card here, which contains one million. I think this number should satisfy you."

Hearing the number one million, Mu Jiangchuan's body trembled slightly, his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling, and his breathing accelerated again.

He knew that if it were the past, he would have taken it over without thinking, but it is not possible now.

If she receives this million, then her mother will be tortured by the pain forever. After all, she has seen many doctors in her illness, and they all say that it cannot be eradicated. She can only recuperate slowly and maintain it with drugs.

Now Ding Peng said that he could cure it, perhaps only he can cure his mother in the country.

One million?

Can you give yourself a healthy mother if you have more money?

Surely not!

Mu Jiangchuan took a deep breath, then smiled, and slowly pushed the bank card back to Cao Baokun.

"Thank you for your respect for me so much, but your method is wrong. In addition, I would like to advise Mr. Dong to do more unrighteous things and you will die. If you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts. Isn't it good to live a good life? You have a lot of money and you also have a successful career. Can't you live your life honestly? Why do you have to make trouble?"

This time, Dong Qingtian and Cao Baokun were really anxious.

Mu Jiangchuan was able to refuse calmly when facing one million, which was completely beyond their expectations and was different from the imagined process.

Just as their brains were spinning quickly to figure out a solution, there was a house in Kyoto Yuejing Garden.

Wang Nannan sat on the sofa in a daze, holding the phone in her hand, then slowly unlocked the phone and opened the phone's album.

In this album, the first photo turned out to be an image of Ding Peng's business card.

That's right, although Dong Qingtian tore Ding Peng's business card apart, Wang Nannan secretly took the photo in advance.

She really asked Ding Peng to tell her about the event, and three songs made her famous for her whole life and lived a life of compromising life after following Dong Qingtian's butt. This multiple-choice question is so easy to choose.

Especially she also knows what kind of person Dong Qingtian is.

Don't look at what he guarantees now, what he may become after a while? When he gets tired of himself or even abandons himself, he will have nothing, even children.

She felt that she was following Dong Qingtian and was a kite with a thread cut off, floating around and unable to see where the future was.

"Huh~~"

Wang Nannan took a deep breath, then slowly and gently rubbed his stomach, saying, "Son, mom doesn't know if this is right, but we really can't afford to bet on the future of our mother. Don't blame mom."

After saying that, she dialed Ding Peng's phone number.

Ding Peng was about to leave the company when he heard the phone ringing. He took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. He answered the channel, "Hello, who?"

"Huh~~"

Ding Peng did not hear the other party's words, but heard a long breath.

He was stunned for a moment, then looked at the number again, and seemed to understand something in his heart, and whispered, "Ms. Wang?"

Wang Nannan nodded and said, "Mr. Ding, are you keeping your word?"

"Did you figure it out?"

"I just ask if you keep your word."

"Calculate!"

"Okay, I want four songs. If I can, I will disappear into Dong Qingtian's world now."

"Can!"

"Thanks."

"Need not."

"I will find a place to give birth to the baby and then go to you to get the songs, but I have a request. Can I find a company to record it for me? I need packaging, I need publicity."

Ding Peng looked at Zhao Yueguang next to him and said, "Yes."

"Okay, goodbye."

"goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Nannan collapsed on the sofa. Only she knew how courage it took to make this decision.

Now everything can only rely on Ding Peng.

If Ding Peng deceived her, she would have nothing completely.

But if she followed Dong Qingtian, the consequences would be even more unimaginable.

Between Ding Peng and Dong Qingtian, she had a feeling that she chose to believe Ding Peng.

"Who?" Zhao Yueguang waited in front for a long time, and saw Ding Peng stop moving while holding his cell phone, and asked with a smile.

Ding Peng smiled and said, "A friend, let's go."

Vanno Cafe.

Facing Mu Jiangchuan, Dong Qingtian and Cao Baokun were completely in trouble. They have now increased their money to two million, but this bastard is still indifferent.

"What do you want?!" Dong Qingtian roared in a suppressed voice.

Mu Jiangchuan smiled and said, "Kill you and give Mr. Ding a cleansing innocence."

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