"Big brother, I, Deng Xiu, admit I was wrong. Please spare my life, spare the lives of my brothers."
Deng Xiu bowed his head.
"How much is this hotel worth?" Chen Feng suddenly asked.
"Huh?"
Deng Xiu didn't react immediately.
Fuck, why is he suddenly asking this?
"What the fuck, I'm asking you."
Chen Feng slapped Deng Xiu again.
Deng Xiu shrunk his neck and then whispered after a moment of thought, "Two... Two billion."
"I'll give you one billion. From now on, this hotel belongs to me," Chen Feng said.
"Ah, big brother, this..."
"There's a price to pay for bullying people. If I'd slapped you to death, no one would even burn paper money for you, let alone give you a billion," Chen Feng sneered.
Deng Xiu shivered and didn't dare to say anything else.
But Deng Xiu had doubts, could the man in front of him really afford one billion?
While Deng Xiu was skeptical, Chen Feng called Qin Yue and asked her to find a lawyer and bring them to the Royal City Hotel.
