Chapter 2251: Where exactly did you offend you?

Ye Chen's words scared Liu Jiahui so much that his eyes rolled back, and he fainted directly.

Fang Jiaxin, who was beside him, hurriedly reached out to support him, holding his head, and while shaking him, shouted in his ear with all her might: "Jiahui, what's wrong with you, Jiahui? Wake up, Jiahui, don't scare me..."

Following Fang Jiaxin's few screams, Liu Jiahui woke up with a start. The first thing he did when he woke up was to look up at Ye Chen and cry: "Mr. Ye, you are taking my life! 20 billion in 10 years, and it's US dollars. How can I possibly come up with that..."

As he spoke, he cried bitterly: "The matter back then was indeed that I, Liu Jiahui, was not a good person, but you can't take advantage of the situation and want so much of my money! Asking for so much money is worse than killing me! If you kill me, my inheritance can still be left to Manqiong and my other children. But if I agree to you, I will become penniless, and their future will become destitute!"

Ye Chen smiled coldly and said indifferently: "Eh, I think this idea of yours is very good!"

After saying this, Ye Chen said earnestly: "To tell you the truth, I am already the head of the Ye family now. I have the Dihao Group, Jiuxuan Pharmaceutical, Yisu Shipping, and the Wanlong Palace in my hands. I have so much money that I have nowhere to spend it, so your little bit of money doesn't mean anything to me!"

"Besides, if I really took your money and stopped pursuing you, then as a son, I wouldn't have vented my father's anger, but instead exchanged my father's dignity for money to spend. After I die, I won't have the face to see him in the underworld!"

"So, the best solution to this matter is for you to apologize with death. Not only will it give my father an explanation, but it will also give Uncle Zhong an explanation. And as you just said, if you die, your assets won't be affected in any way, and your children can get all your inheritance. Everyone is happy."

"Ah?!"

Liu Jiahui stood there dumbfounded.

He had originally wanted to take a stance of breaking the jar and letting the bird fly, forcing Ye Chen to lower the price.

But who could have imagined that from Ye Chen's performance, he hoped even more that he would just die...

In this way, wouldn't the harsh words he just said be exactly what Ye Chen wanted?

Just when Liu Jiahui was so panicked that he didn't know what to do, Ye Chen said to Wan Pojun: "Pojun, I really didn't expect Mr. Liu to have such courage. Since he intends to apologize with death, then you find a suitable opportunity to fulfill his wish!"

Wan Pojun said without hesitation: "Mr. Ye, rest assured, your subordinate will definitely arrange it properly!"

Liu Jiahui was already scared silly, and at this time, Ye Chen said to Wan Pojun again: "However, I have one requirement, Pojun, you must listen carefully!"

Wan Pojun cupped his hands and said respectfully: "Mr. Ye, please give your instructions!"

Ye Chen said very earnestly: "Mr. Liu has such courage, which really makes me look at him with new eyes. So when you send him on his way, don't make it too difficult for him. It's best to let him go quickly and minimize his pain. It can be considered a bit of respect I, Ye Chen, have for him."

Wan Pojun immediately said: "Mr. Ye, rest assured, your subordinate will definitely let Mr. Liu go without any pain!"

Liu Jiahui was so scared that he almost fainted again, and Ye Chen said to Fang Jiaxin at this time: "Mrs. Liu, after Mr. Liu leaves, I hope you, as the surviving spouse, can give Mr. Liu a grand funeral. You must buy the best cemetery in all of Hong Kong for Mr. Liu."

Fang Jiaxin was also scared silly. She choked up: "Ye... Mr. Ye... I... I don't have the right to dispose of property in the Liu family..."

"It's okay." Ye Chen waved his hand: "You buy it first. How much money it costs, get an invoice, and I will reimburse you. If you don't have the money to pay in advance, it doesn't matter. After you've picked it out, call me, and I will arrange for someone to go over and settle the bill."

Liu Jiahui was increasingly terrified. He knelt on the ground, full of repentance, and said: "Mr. Ye, I am sincerely repenting. Please give me another chance. We can discuss the specific amount..."

Ye Chen looked at him and smiled playfully, deliberately scaring him: "Mr. Liu, there's no need to say such things. I don't want a penny of your money. You just need to go on your way with peace of mind, and you don't need to worry about the rest."

Liu Jiahui was so scared that he cried bitterly. He felt that if Ye Chen really wanted his life, he would have no chance to survive at all. Even if he had billions in assets, so what? Wan Pojun had ten thousand ways to finish him off in a day.

Thinking of this, his desire to survive instantly reached its peak, and he said painfully: "Mr. Ye... I agree... I agree to you, okay? 20 billion in ten years, even if I have to smash the pots and sell the iron, I will definitely find a way to scrape it together."

Ye Chen looked at him with great interest and asked curiously: "Mr. Liu, didn't you just say that asking for your money is worse than killing you? Why did you change your mind so quickly?"

Liu Jiahui cried and said: "Mr. Ye, I haven't lived enough yet... please give me a chance..."

Ye Chen snorted and said: "The chance was already given to you just now, but you couldn't grasp it."

Liu Jiahui was extremely panicked and cried bitterly: "Mr. Ye... what exactly do I have to do to satisfy you... as long as you can spare my life, I will agree to anything you say..."

Liu Jiahui cried and shouted with all his might, not at all like a successful old man in his fifties.

And just then, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a hurried voice came: "Dad, what's wrong with you?!"

Ye Chen frowned slightly. He didn't need to turn around to know it was Liu Manqiong.

It was just that Ye Chen didn't understand why Liu Manqiong, who should have been at the charity sale in Tsim Sha Tsui today, would suddenly appear at the airport.

Seeing his daughter, Liu Jiahui was overjoyed, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw. He cried and shouted: "Manqiong, please, you must save your dad! Mr. Ye wants your dad's life. Whatever you say, you must plead for your dad..."

Liu Manqiong looked at Ye Chen in shock and blurted out: "Mr. Ye, what exactly is going on??"

Ye Chen turned around, looked at Liu Manqiong, and said earnestly: "Sorry, Miss Manqiong, I have some old scores to settle with your father."

Liu Manqiong rushed over to pull Liu Jiahui up, while staring at Ye Chen with wide eyes, questioning: "Mr. Ye, my dad said you want his life. Is this true or not?"

Ye Chen shrugged his shoulders and said: "Miss Manqiong, I don't want his life. I just want him to give me an explanation. But he is afraid that I want his money, so he took the initiative to choose to apologize with death. Maybe for Mr. Liu, money is more important than life."

Liu Jiahui didn't dare to let Liu Manqiong pull him up, so he hurriedly pushed her hand away, knelt on the ground again, looked at Ye Chen, and choked up: "Mr. Ye, money is not as important as life... money is really not as important as life..."

Liu Manqiong looked at her father's panicked appearance and questioned Ye Chen angrily: "Mr. Ye, my father is also at an old age. Where exactly did he offend you that you have to treat him like this?!" ===== CHAPTER 2252 =====