Su Susu, the Mysterious Male God of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 8 The Love and Enmity of the Rich and the Black Hearted Boss (7)
Yan Wu blinked and corrected.

"No, I'm asking, Mr. Huo's favor...how much is it worth?"

Totally missed the point.

Huo Chenyan didn't continue, and glanced at her: "No need."

Yan Wu frowned slightly, just about to say something——

He chuckled again inexplicably: "You are my sister-in-law, aren't you?"

Yan Wu: "..."

Ok?
Is that true?
That's right, the original owner's engagement with Huo Yirong has not yet been terminated at this time, that is to say, her identity is related to Huo Chenyan's interests...

Well.

At least... before this guy didn't do anything, it was like this on the surface...

I didn't expect Huo Chenyan to be so disciplined.

It's a good trading partner, very suitable for wooing in such a restricted situation...

That being the case...

"Then, thank you...brother?" Yan Wu was only stunned for a moment, then called out the man in accordance with the current identity of the original owner.

The girl's voice is clear and sweet, with an elegant and slightly elongated tone, entangled in people's ears delicately and plucking at the heartstrings.

Huo Chenyan's eyes darkened, and he responded, "...um."

Under the dim light, he looked at the smiling girl in front of him, a rare sinister curve appeared on his thin lips, and he also changed her address accordingly.

"Qingge is being polite."

The man smiled, raised his hand again, brushed her cheek naturally, and landed on the wound.

"There are private rooms on the second floor..."

Before the words were finished, Yan Wu instantly understood his meaning: "No need."

It was nothing more than letting her bandage and treat the wound.

But... "That's fine."

The girl smiled, glanced at her miserable situation, and smiled indifferently.

Don't be downcast, how will she deceive that "kind" client later?
"Brother, just give me another ride, okay?"

"...Of course." Huo Chenyan's eyes flickered, but he didn't persuade him any more.

*
For a moment.

With wounds all over her body and several surprised looks, Yan Wu followed the man out of "charm".

After getting in the car, she slumped straight into the back seat and closed her eyes.

It seems to be taking a nap.

In fact, he was immersed in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness and recalled the memory of his appointment.

——As the "main god of trading" derived from the rules of the world, although the previous office is a saint, he will not choose customers casually.

In each plane, only the "Lucky Beloved" is eligible to make deals with the main god.

Luck, that is, everyone's fate and luck.

In the three thousand worlds, every once in a while, the world will give birth to an existence like a "favorite of luck", who gathers the great achievements of the luck of that plane, just like the protagonist in the novel, no matter how many hardships he has gone through, his luck will eventually explode Reached the pinnacle of life.

It is the souls of such characters that are valued.

And the main god will appear when they are in a desperate situation, asking whether to sign a contract of exchange.

——As long as you are willing to pay homage to your soul after death, the main god will assign corresponding golden fingers to the contractor according to the attributes of the plane to help him counterattack quickly.

Of course, even in the darkest period, there are still determined "lucky darlings" who will refuse the agreement and finally reach the peak by their own efforts.

However, in this world, there are many people who choose to take shortcuts.

Clients of the trading master god belong to this category.

In short, the principle of the contract is: fair and just, all voluntary.

Therefore, Yan Wu totally disagreed with Bai Yueling's clamoring unfairness.

Gee.

Noticing that her consciousness had drifted away for a moment, her eyelids trembled slightly, and she turned her attention back to the specific "customer information" on this face——

(End of this chapter)