novelraw Chapter 844 844: Money to Take, No Life to Spend It!
Chapter 844 844: Money to Take, No Life to Spend It!
"Zhong Junkun, don't even think about it, get out! Leave my house immediately, I never want to see you again!"
Zhang Qinyao was trembling with rage, pointing at the door and rebuking Zhong Junkun angrily.
"You brat, shut your mouth! What nonsense are you talking about? If anyone should get out, it's that Jiang guy. How dare you be so disrespectful to Young Master Zhong?"
Yang Jingjing, like a hen with fluffed feathers, screamed angrily at Zhang Qinyao.
"It seems you really don't know how to appreciate kindness!"
Zhong Junkun laughed in anger, suddenly sitting back down in the chair. Instead of leaving, he lifted his legs and placed them on the table.
"In that case, we need to talk things out properly."
"I, Zhong Junkun, as the Young Master of the Zhong Family, have a prestigious status. Coming to your house today, I've spent considerable time, taxi fares, and gas money. Let's discuss how this account should be settled!"
"Young Master Zhong, this..." Yang Jingjing forced a smile, not expecting Zhong Junkun to make such a demand.
Yet in her view, it was all Jiang Feng's fault. Without Jiang Feng, this wouldn't have happened. It's all Jiang Feng's doing!
"Shut up! Yang Jingjing, you're to blame for your daughter's insult towards me. Your failure in teaching her is equally unforgivable!"
Zhong Junkun waved his hand coldly.
"Yes...! Young Master Zhong is right, but I..."
Yang Jingjing forced a grin, then yelled at Zhang Qinyao, "You foolish girl, look at what you've done! You've angered Young Master Zhong; are you forcing me to disown you?"
Zhang Qinyao was on the verge of tears!
How can there be such a snobbish mother? She heard the awful things Zhong Junkun said earlier, yet she's trying to please him now!
"Zhong Junkun, I've seen shameless people, but never anyone as shameless as you! So tell me how much I've delayed you today, I'll compensate you, just leave my house and stop making me sick!" Zhang Qinyao said with utmost disgust.
"Heh, it's simple. I won't say I earn hundreds of thousands per second, but tens of thousands is quite reasonable. Seeing that your family isn't wealthy, just give me 200,000 as compensation!"
Zhong Junkun grinned maliciously, "200,000 clears this matter, and I won't bother you anymore."
200,000!!!
This is pure extortion!
Yang Jingjing nearly fainted, imagining losing a precious son-in-law and still having to pay 200,000. Such humiliation!
"200,000?"
Zhang Qinyao, who initially intended to angrily pay, flared up upon hearing this, "Is this extortion? What makes you worth 200,000?"
"Can't pay?"
Zhong Junkun sneered, "That's easy, sleep with me a hundred times, consider it debt repayment! Damn it, with your cheap looks, you easily bring men home, 2,000 a session is a deal for you!"
Zhang Qinyao was furious and ashamed; she realized this guy was just seizing the chance to humiliate her!
As she trembled in rage, eyes reddening, Jiang Feng suddenly sighed, stood up unhurriedly, and smiled, "Um, Zhong Junkun, right? You want 200,000? I'll give it to you."
"Brother Feng?" Zhang Qinyao immediately turned around, looking at Jiang Feng in disbelief.
Yang Jingjing and Zhang Dajiang also looked at him, Yang Jingjing bitterly resentful!
"You?"
Zhong Junkun scoffed, "You have 200,000? What a joke! Jiang, don't think I'll let you off. Once you leave this house, I'll kill you; I mean what I say, you won't be comfortable for long!"
"You probably won't get the chance."
Jiang Feng shook his head with a smile, "200,000 is nothing to me; I can make a call and people will rush to deliver it, but whether you'll live to spend it remains uncertain."
Yang Jingjing sneered even more at these words, expecting Jiang Feng to surprise her, only finding out he was relying on others!
"Damn it, you're threatening me?"
Zhong Junkun flew into a rage, then showed deeper disdain, "Not to underestimate you, but try touching me, Zhong Junkun. If I lose a single hair, it's more than you could repay in a lifetime!"
"No, you're not worth my action."
Jiang Feng maintained his smile, "Take the 200,000, but it remains to be seen if your illness can be treated with it."
"Illness?"
Zhong Junkun was puzzled, not understanding Jiang Feng's meaning.
Zhang Qinyao, Yang Jingjing, and Zhang Dajiang all looked at Jiang Feng in confusion, not sure why he suddenly mentioned this.
"Of course, you could consider having me treat you, though the cost might be overwhelming for you."
Jiang Feng still calmly smiled at Zhong Junkun.
"Hahaha! Jiang, you're not worried about spraining your tongue by talking big, are you? To trick me, you'd need at least a credible excuse; spouting nonsense like this, do you think I'd believe you?"
Zhong Junkun laughed disdainfully, "I just had a medical check-up last month, and my health's even stronger than a calf! Even if you're sick, there's no way I'm sick!"
Zhong Junkun naturally didn't believe Jiang Feng, thinking his health could hardly be problematic.
Usually, those with affluent backgrounds pay extra attention to their health, even spending large amounts for wellness.
After all, money is worthless if health fails.
Zhong Junkun was among those kinds of people.
He went to a major hospital for a comprehensive physical exam every six months.
The results showed his health was perfectly normal, with no issues.
Jiang Feng saying he's sick now is just nonsense.
"Jiang, I know you're trying to solve Zhang Family's crisis, but your pretense won't work on me. If you really have 200,000, get it out, let me see; if not, stay out of my way! Or you could watch Zhang Qinyao sleep with me, to cheer me up, hahaha!"
"Shut your disgusting mouth!"
Zhang Qinyao shouted angrily, then looked at Jiang Feng, "Brother Feng, are you serious about this guy being ill?"
"Absolutely." Jiang Feng smiled, "I could tell from the moment we met downstairs that not only is he ill, but probably terminally ill. Unfortunately, he loves money over life, and won't live long."
"Terminally ill?" Yang Jingjing and Zhang Dajiang were stupefied!
"Jiang, save your scare tactics for someone else. Curse me, eh?"
Zhong Junkun raged, standing up and roaring at Jiang Feng!
"Don't believe?"
Jiang Feng chuckled, reached out to pick a hair off Zhong Junkun's collar.
It was a long, curled light yellow hair, clearly not belonging to Zhong Junkun but a woman.
Jiang Feng briefly closed his eyes, bringing the hair to his nose, taking a faint whiff, then opened his eyes, "No mistake, it's her hair."