188 Father and Son Confrontation 3

Mu Yazhe laughed a little, this child, who is so emphatic and emphatic, who did he learn it from?

"Whether it's a family member or an enemy, it doesn't matter how you choose. Anyway, you won't be my family member!" Xiao Nian Bao suddenly said in a deep voice, "Give Mommy back to me, and advise you, it's best not to touch her. "

Yun Tianyou's voice was as cold as ice, which made people shudder. The voice was clearly immature, and the milk was not taken off, but the tone was extremely deterrent.

Mu Yazhe suddenly discovered that the same mother's womb can't be compared.

Compared with him, Xiao Yichen is like a little angel.

In this child, his blood is flowing in his bones, and his tone of speech is not inferior to him at all. He is young but full of courage.

"You're really not cute at all." Mu Yazhe sat on the edge of the bed, stroked Yun Shishi's cheek, and commented rudely to him.

"Hmph, it's none of your business."

Yun Tianyou quickly calmed down, pacing back and forth slowly, and finally, he sat back in the chair steadily, took out a checkbook from the drawer, and raised his handsome eyebrows slightly.

"Let's make a price."

"...?" Mu Yazhe was stunned.

"How much? How much? Can you stay away from my mommy?"

How much?

Mu Yazhe's lips twitched.

Could this kid be holding a piggy bank and negotiating the price with him? !

"Are you going to negotiate with me?"

"Can't you? Capitalists talk about capital, not nonsense." Yun Tianyou took the pen in his mouth and opened the cap.

"So, bargaining chips?"

"A hundred million, is that enough?"

Mu Yazhe laughed.

One hundred million, where does this child come from?

When he was six years old, let alone 100 million, he did not have a net worth of tens of millions. He is still considered to be the crown prince of the consortium. Where did he get the 100 million as a child?

It's not that he underestimates this child, but that it's not realistic at all.

Moreover, 100 million, is he missing?

"One hundred million dollars, isn't that enough?"

Across the microphone, the confrontation between the two "men" was a stalemate for a while, as if time had frozen.

"not enough."

"One billion, is that enough?" Yun Tianyou smiled lightly, the pen gently turning in his hand, as if he was a capitalist who was bound to win.

The casual tone of voice, the nine-figure price when you open your mouth... It can be regarded as an eye-opener for Mu Yazhe.

"It's better, let's compete fairly." Mu Yazhe stood up abruptly, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and stood by the window.

The clear glass reflected his tall figure.

The curvature of Yun Tianyou's lips suddenly froze. "fair play?"

"If you want me to say, it's hard to measure a woman's price. In your mind, she is priceless, and in my mind, it's the same."

"Haha, it's too much." Yun Tianyou mocked, "Mr. Mu, between me and you, who do you think my mommy will choose? You lose."

"Oh? Well, let's wait and see."

Yun Tianyou heard the words, and his expression slowly became uncontrollable. He clenched his fist violently and clenched the pen tightly in his palm. This man had the confidence to provoke him out of nowhere?

His position in Mommy's heart is unshakable. Is this man going to challenge him?

Distraught and hung up the phone, Yun Tianyou suddenly lay down on the leather chair weakly, although he said it confidently, but in his heart, he was a little bit lacking in self-confidence.