Old merchant house.
Chi Yanping stood on the first floor and looked at Ji Xiaolian who was sitting in the living room on the first floor, a glint of contempt in her eyes.
She came down the stairs slowly.
"Madam." When Ji Xiaolian saw her, she stood up from the sofa almost reflexively, twisting the hem of her clothes with her hands, looking embarrassed.
Chi Yanping rolled her eyes secretly and walked to the sofa opposite her and sat down.
Picking up the teacup, he slowly raised his eyes and looked at her.
"Go ahead."
"What's your plan for coming to me?"
If she hadn't said that she had a way to deal with Shang Zeyan and Shen Zhiyi, she would never have let such people step into her residence.
What a disgrace.
Chi Yanping caught a glimpse of Ji Xiaolian's slippers and drank a sip of tea calmly.
The corners of his mouth hidden under the teacup were full of contempt.
Ji Xiaolian took a deep breath and her eyes flashed.
“I will find someone to kidnap Shen Zhiyi.”
Chi Yanping stopped drinking tea.
"Kidnapping?!"
No matter how strong her mental state was, she was still frightened.
She raised her head.
Chong looked at Ji Xiaolian.
"That's right, it's kidnapping." Ji Xiaolian nodded. "You can ask Shang Zeyan for money or kill him when the time comes. It's up to you."
Chi Yanping sneered.
Put down the teacup.
“That Shen Zhiyi is the precious daughter of the Shen family.”
She glanced at Ji Xiaolian and said, "You are not from our circle, so you naturally don't know Mr. Shen's status in S City."
"I don't even dare to touch his granddaughter."
"Do you have the guts?"
"Aren't you afraid of death?"
Ji Xiaolian's face turned pale.
here we go again.
The old witch was insulting her again.
She closed her eyes and suppressed the humiliation in her heart.
After a while, he trembled the corners of his mouth, maintained a fake smile on his face, and raised his eyes and said: "I won't do it myself."
“Even if the Shen family discovered something, the only person they would find would be the one who kidnapped them.”
"You and I can both pick it cleanly."
Of course she also hated Chi Yanping.
But now Bai Fengyu is unreliable, and Shang Zeyan has already married someone else.
She could only find a way to make money from Chi Yanping.
"Oh?" Chi Yanping raised her eyebrows. "It seems that you have chosen someone."
"Tell me, who is it?"
Ji Xiaolian pinched her palms with her nails, her eyes showing cruelty.
"This person is... my father."
She thought about it.
The only way to get rid of her gambling father forever is to send him to prison, just like Shang Zeyan did in his previous life.
But it's not enough to just deal with him.
She wanted to use this incident to get rid of all those who were in her way and hindered her!
"You want to kill your own relatives for the sake of justice?"
Chi Yanping's pupils suddenly shrank. After being shocked, she narrowed her eyes slightly. "You've made such a huge sacrifice. What do you want from me?"
Ji Xiaolian finally looked her in the eyes.
"I want 100 million."
"I also have an identity as a foreign worker."
"If this thing is done, I will become a labor camp prisoner, or even the daughter of a murderer. It will be impossible for me to live a clean life for the rest of my life."
"So, I want 100 million and a clean identity to guarantee my future livelihood."
When she said this number, she actually had no idea what it was.
It’s just that Shang Zeyan was too generous to her in her previous life.
It’s often in the millions, tens of millions or even hundreds of millions.
So she thought that one hundred million was nothing to a wealthy family like theirs.
She also felt that she was missing something.
But she knew Chi Yanping too well. She was very stingy, so she didn't dare to ask for too much.
Mainly because I’m afraid she won’t give it to me.
Sure enough, Chi Yanping's expression changed.
"I didn't expect that you look poor but have such a big appetite." She sneered.
This Ji Xiaolian is really asking for too much.
One hundred million?
She wants so much money, and she is not afraid of not dying to spend it all!
Chi Yanping looked at him with disdain.
Put the teacup on the table.
The bottom of the celadon cup made a crisp sound when it knocked against the marble.
"Is this little money enough to buy your father's life?" She snorted, her words full of sarcasm.
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