Zhao Lan's expression changed repeatedly, but with nearly twenty years of experience in the business world, she naturally wouldn't let others easily notice.
Seeing that Gu Ziling beside her was truly speechless, she took a deep breath and resumed her strong, independent demeanor:
"Commander Gao can count as many as he wants, I just want my son to be safe."
It has always been this way: if something can be solved with money, then it's not a problem.
Zhao Lan could only accept her bad luck this time. If she had encountered someone else, she might have been truly "bewitched," but what could she do when the two of them had a blood feud over the murder of their mothers?
Money can't solve anything!
Gao Dan didn't speak, but looked at her with an expression that made Fen Ni Hua very uncomfortable, and she could even vaguely feel the mockery of the young man in front of her.
Two hundred thousand!
She spent 200,000 yuan right off the bat. No wonder she's a female business tycoon. You should know that 200,000 yuan can buy an apartment in Kyoto these days.
In other cities, at least two or even three properties would be more than enough.
"Five hundred thousand!"
Such a price bid almost made Minister Gu, who was standing nearby, drop his glasses in astonishment.
Gao Dan sneered and uttered two words that drove Zhao Lan crazy: "Sorry."
"One million!"
"Sorry!" That was all.
This time, Zhao Lan, the domineering CEO, was really furious: "What exactly do you want? What do you want? House, car, money, as long as you come out, I'll get it all for you."
Is this how rich people insult Rao?
Gao Dan's gaze grew colder and colder. Zhao Lan, caught up in her anger, didn't notice, but Minister Gu, standing nearby, clearly sensed it. To prevent the situation from spiraling out of control, he had no choice but to speak up:
"Aunt Zhao, soldiers do not accept bribes."
According to the rules, the woman's actions just now—insulting soldiers and bribing active-duty officers—would land her in jail.
Upon hearing Gu Ziling's reminder, Zhao Lan took a deep breath and gave the young man, who remained unmoved, a sharp look.
He's really annoying, just as annoying as his mother.
His mother had clung to Gu Fu Rao's position for a long time, and even after she died, she wouldn't let go of it to anyone else.
How could Zhao Lan not hate her?
She was just one step away from marrying into the Gu family, but this annoying child ruined everything.
Running away from home?
Why not just die?
His mother was his nemesis.
Now that annoying woman's son is actually only interested in her own precious son.
Unfortunately, that woman's son is no longer someone I can do anything to; otherwise, I really wouldn't have held back.
"Ling, let's go!" I don't believe we can't find someone else to help us.
Gu Ziling naturally understood that the two had broken up. She hadn't expected them to reach an agreement in the first place. Following behind Zhao Lan, she turned back and gave her older brother a bitter look before leaving, her eyes conveying a clear meaning:
I am innocent; I was forced into it...
Once they left the elite group and were sitting in the car, Zhao Lan was full of anger. Gu Ziling couldn't do anything about it; after all, she was the driver.
He silently got into the car, started the engine, and drove away.
Just then, a bell rang inside the car.
As a powerful business tycoon, Zhao Lan frequently travels abroad for business, so she naturally uses very fashionable items, such as mobile phones, which she has owned for several years.
It's actually the oldest version of the Motorola 3200, which is slightly more elegant than the original "big brother" mobile phone.
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