Song Rui is not unfamiliar with this car. It is Qin Yaoyang's car, and he has been ridden before.

Sure enough, after the car door opened, Qin Yaoyang walked out of the car.

"Brother Qin, how do you know I'm here?"

Song Rui took the initiative to come forward and asked.

Qin Yaoyang found this place directly without calling him. This is really strange.

"I came for what happened last night."

Qin Yaoyang replied in some way that he answered the question.

"What happened last night? You know everything?"

Song Rui looked surprised. He didn't expect Qin Yaoyang to be so well-informed.

"The one who smashed your research institute yesterday was from Uncle Jiu. I came to you just to be a middleman and help you reconcile with Uncle Jiu."

Qin Yaoyang explained.

"It's this old guy again!"

Hearing Qin Yaoyang's words, a cold light flashed in Song Rui's eyes.

Ren Yuliang and Wang Dafu were threatened by Uncle Jiu, so they refused to cooperate with them. Before Song Rui could settle the score with him, this guy actually sent someone to attack their research institute. It was really too much!

"Song Rui, Uncle Jiu's identity is extraordinary, and he did..."

"You want to say that Zuo Rongsheng of the Golden Triangle is his godson, right?"

Song Rui interrupted Qin Yaoyang.

"How do you know this?"

Qin Yaoyang asked in surprise.

Uncle Jiu has been extremely low-key in recent years. Not many people know him in Jiangzhou, especially the matter of Zuo Rongsheng, the godson. Although it is not a secret, few people know about him. Song Rui was really a bit beyond his expectations when he knew this news.

"You don't need to ask about this, I naturally have my channels."

Song Rui replied lightly, he promised Ren Yuliang, so he naturally would not betray him.

"Then you think you should put the matter at hand first and I will take you to see Uncle Jiu? You can chat in person?"

Qin Yaoyang asked Song Rui for his opinion.

"good."

Song Rui had long wanted to meet this legendary uncle Jiu, so he agreed very readily.

After explaining to Su Baizhi, Song Rui took Qin Yaoyang's car and left here.

About half an hour later, they stopped at a private club in the eastern suburbs of Jiangzhou, which was Qin Yaoyang's property.

Then Qin Yaoyang took Song Rui into the club and entered one of the quiet and elegant tea rooms.

The air is filled with refreshing tea fragrance, and melodious ancient songs are played in my ears. Coupled with the unique decoration, the entire tea room gives people a sense of tranquility and distance.

In the window of the tea room, there is a table of Eight Immortals, and an old man is sitting next to the table, drinking tea while listening to music, which looks so comfortable.

The old man has white eyebrows and looks like he is afraid he is in his eighties, but he is energetic and has a red face. He obviously knows how to keep his health.

This is the first time Song Rui has been like this today, but he can be sure that this old man is Uncle Ninth.

There were still a row of men in suits and ties standing behind the old man. They were all calm and strong in shape, and they were obviously all practicing.

"Uncle Jiu, this is Song Rui. Song Rui, this is Uncle Jiu I mentioned to you before."

Qin Yaoyang stepped forward and bent down to greet Uncle Jiu, showing his humility.

"Sit down."

Uncle Jiu waved his hand and signaled the two to sit down.

Song Rui was not polite and sat down opposite Uncle Jiu.

"I heard from Brother Qin that you sent someone to smash our institute yesterday?"

Before Qin Yaoyang could speak for mediation, Song Rui had already spoken first.

"Yes, I'm sending someone to do it."

Uncle Jiu admitted this matter very calmly, without any intention of hiding it.

"Ten million, yesterday's incident was written off."

Song Rui continued.

"Ten million is nothing. As long as you give me the secret medicine recipe you have developed, I can give you another 100 million."

Uncle Jiu stretched out a finger and said with a smile.

"Haha, I want to take away the secret recipe for 100 million? Are you dreaming during the day?"

Song Rui sneered and directly mocked Uncle Jiu in person.

"Boy, be kind to me. If you dare to talk to my godfather like this, I will ruin you!"

Hearing Song Rui's words, standing behind Uncle Jiu, his other godson Xie Fan immediately warned Song Rui.

"It's okay, I just like this kind of young man with personality."

Uncle Jiu waved his hand to stop Xie Fan.

There was still a warm smile on his face, and at first glance it looked like the amiable old man.

But Qin Yaoyang knew very well that the old man's hands were once covered in blood, and even though he was old now, Qin Yaoyang was still very afraid of him.

"You tell me how much is it, you are willing to hand over the secret recipe."

Uncle Jiu asked again after sipping the tea.

He was not afraid of Song Rui offering a offer. As long as Song Ruixiang wanted money, everything would be easy.

"One hundred billion, the secret recipe will always belong to you."

Song Rui was not polite and directly offered a sky-high price.

When Song Rui heard that the lion spoke loudly, the smile on Uncle Jiu's face also solidified slightly.

"Young man, your appetite is too big. Aren't you afraid of being overwhelmed to death?"

Uncle Jiu's smile faded, and there was a warning smell in his words.

"It won't be bothered if you can die of suffocation. Just say you can afford to pay so much money."

Song Rui replied without changing his expression.

The reason why he paid 10 billion was to deliberately make things difficult for Uncle Jiu. Of course, if the other party really agreed, he would definitely agree to the transaction.

It’s just that I bought a recipe that has not yet been verified for 10 billion yuan, and I’m afraid that even a fool wouldn’t do this.

"Young people are indeed a little too arrogant. Let's do this. I'll give you 300 million yuan, give me the secret recipe, and I promise to help you do something within my ability."

Uncle Jiu shook his head and gave his own conditions.

"Sorry, one hundred billion, not a penny less!"

Song Rui strongly rejected the conditions proposed by Uncle Jiu.

"Boy, don't be shameless!"

Xie Fan warned Song Rui again.

"What are you? Is there a share of your words here?"

Song Rui directly scolded Xie Fan, not giving him any face at all.

When Song Rui scolded him in person, Xie Fan was immediately angry and embarrassed. He clenched his fists and was about to take action.

However, he was stopped again by Uncle Jiu.

"Young man, there is one thing you may not have figured out. You can sit here and bargain with me now not because I am afraid of you, but because I give Yaoyang face. I advise you to be more tactful, otherwise I am worried that you will not be able to get out of this room."

Uncle Jiu had a sneer on his lips, and his tone was obviously no longer as polite as before.

His warning may work for others, but in Song Rui's opinion, even farts are not as good as.

At least you can smell a little stench by farting. This warning is not painful or itchy at all, and has no effect at all.

"I think you probably haven't figured out something. I can come over to negotiate with you calmly, for Brother Qin's sake, otherwise your old bones might have fallen apart."
Chapter completed!