Chapter 172
It took Chen Ze a long time to calm himself down, and his heart, which had just calmed down, was in suspense again, because the amount of money was too much, and in such a short time. With his limited knowledge, he really couldn't imagine what kind of part-time job could allow a boy who was only 18 years old to earn so much money in a week!
He looked at Jing Ling, his tone more serious than ever before, "Jing Ling, tell me honestly, what did you do before?!"
While waiting for the answer, Chen Ze couldn't help but think of bad words like drug trafficking and high-handed gambling. But even in these industries, the possibility of making 300 million in a short period of time is close to zero.
Jing Ling closed the webpage, turned around and looked at him, saying seriously, "Didn't I tell you that we are saving the world? Even if we calculate it by the number of people, the reward is 20 cents, and there are more than 300 million people in China, not to mention so many people around the world."
Chen Ze wanted to hit someone after hearing this. He was so serious, why could Jing Ling, this little bastard, still lie with his eyes open? !
"I'm talking to you about serious matters, can you please be serious?!" Chen Ze roared, his handsome face distorted. If possible, he really wanted to cut open Jing Ling's brain to see what was inside!
Jing Ling suddenly put on a serious look when he heard this, but what he said still sounded so unreasonable to Shen Ze, "Knowing too much about some things is not a good thing for you."
Although this is true, but because he talks nonsense so many times, his credibility in Shen Ze's eyes has almost become negative. It's impossible for him to be trusted now.
“…Get lost!”
It took Jing Ling a little while to convince Chen Ze that "knowing too much is not good". Of course, it was mainly due to the sentence "Have you forgotten the news broadcast last year, that phone call."
Shen Ze really forgot. More than half a year has passed, and considering the cause of the incident, it is easy for people to mistakenly believe that it was just an accident. Now that Jing Ling mentioned it, he suddenly remembered another detail, which was the phone call he received when Jing Ling was still recovering from his injuries. It seems that Jing Ling’s background is not simple.
"So what are you going to do about this?"
"Wait, the other party should show up soon."
He has seen too many things like this. Those hunters who enjoy the hunting process, after taking action, will watch calmly as their prey gets into trouble little by little, struggling to escape, but ultimately getting deeper and deeper into trouble. Then he appears when the prey is about to fall into despair and lends a hand. Even though everything is caused by him, the victim will regard him as a savior. It is easy for him to win the heart that cannot be won by force using this method.
However, the people behind the scenes were too obvious this time, as if they were afraid that others would not know what they had done. Jing Ling even felt that Shang Mingcheng's disclosure of the news was also part of the other party's plan. This kind of person, who has the word anxious written all over his face, is not patient at first glance. After making sure that Chen Ze already knows the reason for the matter, he will show up soon.
Sure enough, he received a special invitation the next day, for a meeting at Xianyu Villa on the outskirts of Qincheng. Even the plane ticket had been booked for him, which was delivered to the hotel by express and then handed over to the front desk.
Jing Ling opened the package and found a phone number handwritten in black and white on it, in addition to the plane ticket. "The handwriting is ugly," he commented. "If I were him, I would just give him a beautifully made business card instead of showing off this thing."
After a while, he suddenly looked up at Chen Ze, "What do you think if I give this number a gg asking for a child with a large sum of money and post it under the overpass, or put it on a gay dating forum?"
Chen Ze: "..." He simply didn't know how to answer. After holding it in for a long time, he roared, "Is this the time to talk about this, huh? ! ! You don't even know who the other person is, whether it's a man or a woman. What if, I mean what if, it's someone you can't afford to offend?!" Until now, Chen Ze couldn't be completely relieved, or rather, he couldn't be relieved until the matter was over.
Jing Ling smiled when he heard that, "Don't worry, that won't happen." Anyone with a bit of brains would check the target's background before taking action. Judging from the other party's behavior, he probably didn't even notice that his file had been tampered with, which shows that his background is average. Of course, we cannot rule out the possibility that the other party may have found out but does not care. But so what? As long as he wants, he can make it so that no one can find out the problem.
Shen Ze looked at his smile, and somehow, he suddenly felt a little cold. But this feeling soon disappeared, and Jing Ling changed the subject, "But to reassure you, let me make a phone call to confirm first."
"Hey, you..." Shen Ze was stunned for a moment. By the time he reacted and before he could finish his words to stop her, Jing Ling's number had already been dialed.
After beeping for more than ten times, the call was finally connected, but Jing Ling quickly hung up the phone.
"Isn't it bad for you to do this?" Shen Ze said so, but from his smiling expression, it can be seen that he is happy about it.
"What's wrong with that? He likes to play, so I will play with him to his heart's content." He left his number but deliberately ignored the call. He just wanted to put psychological pressure on him. Jing Ling had seen this method too many times.
He dialed four or five times in a row, and each time the other party hung up the moment he picked up the call. After that, Jing Ling didn't have to do anything, the other party called back on their own. He let his phone vibrate, silently estimating the time in his mind, timing it when the other party first answered the call, and swiping to answer.
According to the script Qin Feng had planned, it should have been Jing Ling who called, and he would have replied, "Jing Ling, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Someone had the plane ticket and phone number sent over today, and he was waiting for the call. He had Jing Ling's number and saved it in his address book. The moment the phone rang, he knew it was Jing Ling calling. He originally wanted to answer the call immediately, but an idea flashed through his mind, and then he decided to leave Jing Ling alone for a while. After the phone vibrated for a long time, he slowly picked up the phone. Just as he was about to speak, the call was suddenly hung up and a busy tone came from the receiver.
Qin Feng was stunned holding the phone, unable to react for a moment to what was happening, and soon the phone rang again. This time it wasn't that he was deliberately leaving people alone, he really didn't react in time. When he reacted and answered the call, it was hung up again in an instant.
It would be fine if it happened once or twice, but when it happened the third time, he knew that the other party did it on purpose.
"Damn it! You'll cry someday!" After the call was hung up for the fifth time, Qin Feng cursed with a ferocious expression and almost couldn't help but smash the phone. He took a long breath and called back.
One, two, three rings... until the tenth ring, the call was connected.
"Hello." The young man's cold voice came from the receiver, mixed with a hint of laziness, which made people think of a cat basking in the sun behind the floor-to-ceiling window on a warm sunny afternoon.
Qin Feng couldn't suppress his itch, and his original anger subsided a lot. He originally didn't like men, but Jing Ling's appearance was an exception. That face was so beautiful that it transcended gender. Even if he didn't do anything, it would be nice to keep her as a plaything.
"Jing Ling, I've been waiting for you for a long time." He finally said the line he had been thinking about for a long time.
Unfortunately, the other party didn't buy it, and asked in a cold and impatient voice, "What's your name?"
Qin Feng couldn't help but laugh. He felt that young people really didn't know how high the sky was and how deep the earth was. They thought they could take themselves seriously just because they had a few fans supporting them. But he was in love with it now, so he wasn't very angry. "My last name is Qin."
He thought the other party would continue asking questions, because knowing only a surname would be of no help. There were so many people with the surname Qin in the country that there was no way to confirm it. However, the other party's reply made him lose his smile. "With an accent from Qincheng and the meeting at Xianyu Villa in the suburbs, he is most likely a local of Qincheng. Since Shangmingcheng is unwilling to get involved, we can basically rule out the possibility of him being from the business circle. Without money, he only has power. He sounds about 28 or 29 years old. He can't be in a high position at this age. He can only be a second-generation. His surname is Qin. Considering his age, the answer is almost clear."
"Mr. Qin, am I right?"
If the other party hadn't said all that, Qin Feng would have just thought that the other party was just calling him "Young Master Qin" for fun, but with that, the meaning was different. People in the circle also call him Young Master Qin because he is the youngest in the family and has a younger brother and a younger sister.
"How do you know? Did Shang Mingcheng tell you?" Although Jing Ling said it was just a guess and the reason he gave seemed reasonable, Qin Feng didn't believe that the other party could really guess his background based on just one sentence and one surname. No matter how smart ordinary people are, it is impossible for them to achieve this level, because some information cannot be known unless you are in this circle and do not have certain connections and experience. He checked Jing Ling's background and found out that he was an ordinary citizen. Both his parents had passed away and he finished high school and went to college with the help of a scholarship.
There was only a chuckle from the other side, and the irony seemed to break through the space and come towards him, "Qin Feng, who gave you the courage to play tricks in front of me? Go ask Qin Liangjun, ask him if he knows the Bai family, whether he knows Bai Chenghe, and then come and talk to me."
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