Women's Struggle to Change Their Destiny
Three Million Not Less Than One Cent
“Three ... three million?”
Li Qiang almost suspected something was wrong with his ears. A shocked expression was written all over his face. If not for Jian Ai sitting in front of him being so realistic, he would never have believed that a fourteen-year-old girl would dare to ask for three million yuan from him!
Is he crazy for being poor?
Compared to Li Qiang's shock, Jian Ai calmly nodded and said, “That's right, I want three million yuan, not less a penny.”
His tone of voice was firm, with an attitude that did not allow it to be rejected. In his previous life, Jian Ai had worked hard in the business world for many years to handle one-on-one negotiations easily.
Li Qiang was still unable to react in time. The number three million was still floating in his mind. Even if he had millions of assets, three million was not something he could take easily.
“Jian Student, Uncle knows that you have been harmed in this matter, but three million ... Did you know that this is blackmail ..” Li Qiang suddenly did not know how to deal with Jian Ai.
If he was an adult of the same age as her, Li Qiang could naturally reject him with an uncompromising attitude. However, he was only fourteen years old. Facing a child who was the same age as her daughter, she felt somewhat helpless.
Li Qiang felt a huge difference in their age and status, so he did not know where to start. However, Jian Ai did not think so. Hearing this, he smiled indifferently and said, “You can define it as you please. Whether it's blackmail or not, it doesn't matter. I have clearly told Uncle Li that this is a condition for me to agree to a personal settlement. Furthermore, I will not give you too much time to consider. All decisions will be left in this room. After you leave this room, you will have no room to regret.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Ai stood up and said again, “Three million yuan and your daughter. Whether it is worth it or not, you can decide for yourself. ”
After saying this last sentence, Jian Ai walked towards the door without hesitation. If Li Qiang did not agree to his terms before opening the door, the matter would be resolved. Jian Ai was not joking.
As Jian Ai raised his hand to open the door, Li Qiang seemed to have put on a great mental struggle. In the end, between the money and her daughter, she still chose her daughter.
Li Qiang felt the invisible pressure on his body disappear after saying this, and something instantly sucked up the strength in his body. The aura of a girl was completely suppressing him. This is a very rare situation even in business.
On the other hand, the corner of Jian Ai's mouth curved into a smile. In fact, he was also betting on Li Yunmei's importance to Li Qiang. Obviously, this father loved his daughter very much, so he won the bet.
Li Yunmei deserved it. It was not a bad matter for him to buy Jian Ai's life for three million yuan. Hence, he could not blame her for taking advantage of him!
“Uncle Li, you have to bring a checkbook, right? One for one million yuan, the other for two million yuan. Sign now, ” Jian Ai said to Li Qiang.
At this moment, Li Qiang was like a deflated balloon. Hearing this, he nodded. Then, he took out a checkbook from his bag and signed a check of one million yuan and another two million yuan.
Jian Ai took the check and nodded in satisfaction. “This issue will end here. But Uncle Li, remember to warn your daughter to stay away from me. Otherwise, next time there will be no such discount!”
Before Li Qiang could say anything, Jian Ai opened the door and walked out of the interrogation room.
Looking at the door of the interrogation room, Li Qiang sighed helplessly. ‘Jian Changsheng, you have a very good daughter!’