"Not bad, Mr. Xiao. You've figured out it was me so quickly, but I'm a bit disappointed in you all. Isn't your son the heir of the Xiao Family? Why haven't you sent anyone to rescue him yet? Are you planning to give up?"
Bai Qingzhu indeed didn't intend to waste time, but Zhang Guangming had a lot to say.
"How could that be? The child is ours, of course we want to rescue him. However, since you're the kidnapper and we don't lack money, why make a big fuss about it?"
"Haha, Mr. Xiao, you're truly insightful. I like dealing with people like you. I, for one, have principles when it comes to kidnapping. As long as you do what I say, I'll stick to my principle of not harming the child. After all, what I want is money."
When Bai Qingzhu heard what he said, she sighed with relief and then nervously asked, "How much do you want?"
"Straightforward! Since Mr. Xiao is so wealthy, just give me five billion. After all, the future heir of the Xiao Family is worth more than just five billion."
