Chapter 509

Wei Jiacheng's face was cold:

"One billion, I see you are also in a hurry to get money; I have 40 million at home, you can take it first."

Just at this time, the nanny suddenly interrupted:

"Boss, there are two police officers outside looking for you."

Just as the words fell, Zhang Ziqiang opened his suit directly, and it was rows of detonators.

Wei Jiacheng's face changed drastically; their whole family was here.

Zhang Ziqiang really aimed at this time to come over:

"Mr. Wei, we are seeking money, not lives."

Wei Jiacheng swept a glance at Zhang Ziqiang and took a deep breath: "I will handle the police for you."

After speaking, he let the nanny notify these police that his son was fine; as for Wei Zeju's every move, it was grasped in Zhang Ziqiang's hands.

Zhang Ziqiang was not in a hurry, and still had the mood to play with the ornaments in his hand; seeing Wei Jiacheng's cooperation, he smiled slightly: "The number 40 million is not auspicious, I want 38 million."

Wei Jiacheng agreed directly: "Good, go get 38 million first."

Soon, a housekeeper brought 38 million, packed in several suitcases.

Wei Jiacheng looked at Zhang Ziqiang: "I am willing to give you the money, just as buying a lesson; I will take out this one billion funds from the bank in three days."

It was just that Zhang Ziqiang did not trust him, just asked:

"Mr. Wei, I heard that you have always been honest in doing business, and I also believe you."

"But I hope I get the money before leaving; I don't know if you welcome me, this guest."

As for Zhang Ziqiang not believing that Wei Jiacheng would surrender, he directly proposed the news of leaving after getting the money.

Wei Jiacheng narrowed his eyes, just said:

"Whatever, I have many female family members at home, I hope you don't walk around casually; I will send the money to the place you specified."

Zhang Ziqiang laughed loudly: "Mr. Wei is really straightforward; at that time, you send the money to the intersection of Xinhua News Agency in Causeway Bay at midnight, and I will naturally send someone to take it."

Zhang Ziqiang was also careful and cautious, afraid of being followed, and specially chose a place that was the opposite of their kidnapping location, and also afraid of being followed.

Choose midnight; once they find any vehicles, they will naturally find it in the first time.

At the same time, Zhang Ziqiang licked his tongue again: "I also hope that Mr. Wei will not call the police at that time; for a person of your status, once you call the police, it will be very troublesome."

For these requirements, Wei Jiacheng did not hesitate and agreed directly:

"Good, I promise you."

Zhang Ziqiang was full of satisfaction with Wei Jiacheng's cooperation: "That's good; since the food is almost cold, I won't disturb Mr. Wei's meal."

Zhang Ziqiang lay on the sofa swaggeringly, as if it were his own home.

Wei Jiacheng did not show any difference on his face and turned to leave.

Soon, Wei Jiacheng came to his study; after determining that Zhang Ziqiang could not hear, he picked up the phone and called Ni Yongyao.

He didn't believe the police, but trusted Ni Yongyao more; he would handle this matter beautifully.

Soon, the call was connected.

"Mr. Wei, I didn't expect it to be your call."

Ni Yongyao knew that these business tycoons usually had precious time; once they called, they must be asking for help.

And on his desk, a piece of intelligence had already been placed, which was exactly the news of Wei Jiacheng's son Wei Zeju's disappearance.

He had eyes and ears all over Hong Kong and had long received the news.

"It seems that Mr. Wei is worried about his son's affairs again."

As soon as these words came out, Wei Jiacheng was overjoyed; he had long known that Ni Yongyao had means in Hong Kong; he hadn't opened his mouth yet, and Ni Yongyao had already received the news.

"A-Yao, do you know the news of A-Ju being kidnapped?"

Ni Yongyao smiled: "Mr. Wei underestimates his status and position; we happened to have eyes and ears and received the news."

Ni Yongyao was not surprised by the news of Wei Zeju's kidnapping; the name of the number one rich man was too loud, and countless people were staring at it.

PS: The new book sets sail, kneeling and begging the masters to cast some flowers, evaluation tickets, and monthly tickets!...