The little flirt of the sickly Mr. Fu was spoiled after his rebirth

Chapter 121-122

Chapter 121 Making money in the name of charity:

Kris chuckled softly and said to Qin Li, "Lead the way."

"Why did I let you go up?!" Qin Li didn't believe it, and suddenly said, "So you're throwing yourself into a trap!"

Kris ignored him.

Qin Li was so angry when he saw him like this, "Come with me, Brother Fu's office is on the 17th floor."

When he arrived at Fu Zhaobai's office, Kris sat down unceremoniously, "Long time no see, Mr. Fu."

Fu Zhaobai looked at him lightly . , "What do you want from me?"

Qin Li secretly sent a message to Zhou Xing, asking him to bring someone over and leave Kris directly here.

Kris unzipped the bag and handed over a document, "This is a project that Liao Ci has been working on abroad over the years."

Fu Zhaobai was confused and took the document.

Kris said carelessly: "Liao Ci has been doing charity activities to help poor people abroad."

Fu Zhaobai glanced at the information on the document and said bluntly: "What do you want to say?"

Kris: "Because the people who need to be rescued are too many. There are many, so Liao Ci occasionally uses some means to collect money."

Fu Zhaobai instantly remembered what Shi Qing had done at the Shi family before.

Shi Qing worked hard at the Shi family, wasn't it just for money?

And the money Shi Qing got was eventually transferred to the account of a charity organization.

"Isn't this the reason why you kill people at will?" Fu Zhaobai's eyes were filled with mockery.

"No, I killed all the people who deserved to die." Kris smiled brightly.

"It's not up to you to decide whether they should die or not." Fu Zhaobai closed the document and asked coldly: "You came to me not to talk nonsense, right?"

Kris nodded, "I actually admire you and don't want to Kill you."

Fu Zhaobai was expressionless.

"Let's do this, you give me 3 billion, and we won't go against Mr. Fu in the future." Kris grinned, his eyes pure, as if he was saying give me thirty yuan.

"3 billion?! What are you dreaming about?!" Qin Lixian jumped up, "Where are you with nothing?!"

Kris looked at Fu Zhaobai, "You are a smart man, you should know what to do."

Fu Zhaobai chuckled lightly, his eyes A flash of bloodlust flashed, "I won't give you the money."

Kris sat up straight.

"But I want your life." Fu Zhaobai took out a gun from the drawer, pointed it at Kris, and shot without hesitation!

Kris dodged the bullet instantly, but instead of retreating, he rushed forward!

Fu Zhaobai thought he was going to have a close fight with him and was about to fight.

However, Kris broke through the glass of the office and jumped down from the building.

Qin Li was shocked: "Damn it! This is the 17th floor!"

The two of them immediately looked down from the glass.

I saw Kris holding the steel rope in his hand and falling safely from upstairs to downstairs.

He even waved his hand upward.