"Fifty million Mi Yuan."
Extending a finger, Zhou Lu said lightly.
The translator translated it to Jin Xiongjie in time.
Jin Xiongjie couldn't help but reveal an undisguised sneer: "Fifty million? Sorry, Mr. Liu gave more than you did."
How funny! Do you think the most popular woman in today's top Korean group can "have dinner" with just 50 million cold coins?
"Well, I don't have time to chat with you. So..."
With a nod of farewell, Jin Xiongjie passed by the two of them and left whistling.
"Fifty million."
"Miyuan."
The translator knocked his head and found that he had not translated the two words "米元", so he immediately translated it again.
Jin Xiongjie, who was about to leave, paused and slowly turned his head.
The corners of his mouth twitched wildly involuntarily: "Fifty million...mi yuan?"
"Shit, did I hear it wrong?"
His head felt a little dizzy and Jin Xiongjie couldn't believe what he heard.
He shook his head and found that Zhou Lu and the translator were still standing there, so he nodded immediately like a chicken pecking at rice: "No problem, I can send everyone to your young master for 50 million Mi Yuan."
"Not everyone. The young master said only Miss Park Hyo Eun is needed."
Upon hearing this, Jin Xiongjie was not polite, but he just didn't know who was so rich that he could spend so much money just to be with Park Hyo-eun?
After sweating on the stage for more than an hour, all the girl group members came backstage to wait for Jin Xiongjie.
Jin Xiongjie came over with his cell phone and read out the names one by one.
"Zhang Zhihui...come out, go with the man in the blue shirt to find Mr. Lin."
"Remember, the boss's name is Lin Jia..."
He spoke in broken Mandarin with a Korean accent.
The other team members were taken away one by one, and finally only Park Hyo-eun was left.
Park Hyo-eun, who was playing on her phone, shook her hair, looked up and asked Jin Xiongjie: "Vice President Jin, what about me? Is there no one looking for me?"
Jin Xiongjie smiled knowingly and placed a black plastic bag containing several stacks of green banknotes on the chair next to her:
"How is it possible that no one would come to us, Xiao En? You are really the cash cow of our company."
"This time a wealthy man came to you and gave you 10 million MiGold. I will give you 1 million according to the commission."
He covered his mouth in surprise, opened the heavy black plastic bag beside him and found that it was full of bundles of banknotes.
It was the first time she had ever received so much money.
This is much more generous than the spending of those wealthy but very stingy Han chaebols.
Although a young man gave her 200,000 yuan when she went to Nanjiang City a few days ago, it was far less than what the rich man gave her this time.
"Come with me, Hyo Eun."
Park Hyo-eun cleared her throat, picked up the heavy plastic bag and followed Kim Woong-jae.
Then I saw a luxury car parked in front of the back door.
I got into the car with trepidation, and the driver, who remained silent all the way, quickly took me to the hotel one kilometer away.
Zhou Lu took her to a luxurious suite, and he closed the door after she stepped in.
Swallowing her saliva, Park Hyo-eun walked around with a pair of slender legs.
After hearing a rustling sound coming from a room, he slowly walked towards it.
After gradually taking off the thin white coat, she put on underwear piece by piece.
I suddenly felt a little guilty towards the Yan country man named Chu Tian whom I met in Nanjiang City.
But then I thought, I'm going to be with an even richer man, so I didn't have any worries.
He came to the door of the room with rapid breathing.
He opened the door gently, leaned against the door frame with his chest straightened, biting his lips and looking trembling.
"456 Double Dragon!"
"Put it there and I'll blow you up!"
"Damn it, Blue Bear, are you cheating? How come you always catch the bomb?"
Hongyan, who was sitting on the bed, threw down the cards in her hand and turned to look at Park Hyo-eun, who looked confused: "She is here, but why is she doing this?"
"What?"
"Oh, don't look at what is inappropriate, don't look at what is inappropriate!"
Although he shielded his eyes with his hands, he still peeked at Park Hyo-eun through the gaps between his five fingers.
"Huh? What's going on? Not alone?"
Park Hyo-eun put her hands in front of her, looking surprised.
But from the cold mumbling in her mouth, the three of them could only understand what "xiba" meant.
Lan Xiong did not delay and called Zhu Mo immediately.
"Hey, Master. She's here... I just don't know why she took off all her clothes..."
Zhu Mo on the other end of the phone was also stunned, and then sighed: "That's not important, as long as she's here, don't worry about her mental state."
"Are you going to kill her now?"
"No, she is a surprise I prepared for my good friend."
Blue Bear scratched his clumsy head: "Surprise? I don't understand, Master."
"You and Hongyan can just send her to the Nanmen Town of the Nanmen family. Okay, I'm busy now, so I'll hang up first."
After he finished speaking, he heard a busy tone on the phone.
Confused, Lan Xiong didn't know what to do, and relayed Zhu Mo's words, "Young Master doesn't allow us to kill her, saying he wants to send her to the Nanmen Town of the Nanmen family?"
Hongyan had already stepped forward and knocked Park Hyo-eun unconscious with a palm, then put her in the prepared body bag.
"Just listen to the young master, why are you so confused?"
Zhu Mo originally wanted them to get rid of Park Hyo-eun, but then he thought that handing her over to Nanmen Town seemed to be a better option.
After all, Chu Tian was engaged to his daughter Nanmen Jiao. If she knew that Chu Tian secretly found a woman from the Han Country, she would definitely not let her go.
Even if they don't completely believe it, they will still feel alienated from Chu Tian in their hearts.
In short, as long as Park Hyo-eun was sent there, there would be no way she could walk out of the Nammun family standing.
Moreover, there is a high probability that Chu Tian killed her personally in order to prove his innocence.
The man who was sitting in front of Zhu Mo with dignity at this moment adjusted the black glasses on his nose and gave Zhu Mo an awkward but polite smile.
This man looks gentle and refined.
But Zhu Mo knew that this guy was a complete pervert. In the book, he was one of Zhu Mo's right-hand men, He Yushu.
When they arrived in Tianjing City, Zhu Mo asked Zhou Lu to find this person. Unexpectedly, this guy was selling buns at a stall under Tiancheng Finance.
"How much profit can I make by selling buns every day?"
"Reporting to the chairman, there are office buildings nearby. I can sell a lot every morning. I can barely eat enough."
He Yushu smiled shyly and nodded to Zhu Mo.
But I was wondering how such a big boss could come to me.
And I actually had an indescribable sense of intimacy with this young guy, and I didn't know why.
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