Le'er suppressed a smile and said, "Actually, [-] million is not too little."

Yang Zhuoying asked: "Do you know how much she is worth now?"

Leer thought for a while, "I read some entertainment magazines mentioned that her ex-husband's Wanguo Group has a market value of 150 billion. That doesn't include other investments and real estate. I guess her worth is at least tens of billions."

"To her, [-] million is just a drop in the bucket, and it won't hurt her fundamentals. In this case, she won't be in pain, and she will continue to pester He Junlin in the future." Yang Zhuoying sighed annoyed.

In fact, she and Zhong Jiaxin's request for compensation was not out of covetousness for the money, but to take this opportunity to beat the other party so that she would quit in spite of the difficulties.

However, Zhong Jiaxin agreed so readily that Yang Zhuoying felt that her plan would come to nothing, so she would have offered a price of one billion if she knew it earlier.

Yang Zhuoying held her chin lightly, rolled her clever eyes, and then a sly smile appeared on her mouth.

She hooked her fingers, signaled the bodyguard to put her ear close to her, and whispered a few instructions, and the bodyguard took the order and left.

In the dungeon, Zhong Jiaxin curled her body into a ball, staring at the vicious dog a few steps away from her in fear, not even daring to breathe, lest it would provoke it to pounce on her again and bite off her neck.

Time passed by, and after she promised to hand over [-] million in compensation, Yang Zhuoying's voice didn't sound again, and the surrounding was terribly silent. Just when she couldn't take it anymore and was about to explode, Yang Zhuoying's voice sounded again.

"How do you give me the [-] million?"

"After I go out, I will hand it over to you immediately." Zhong Jiaxin said without thinking.

"When?" As if dissatisfied with her answer, Yang Zhuoying asked her to give the exact time.

"I'll call you within a day." Zhong Jiaxin gritted her teeth and said.

"As far as I know, most of your investment and property are in country R, ​​and you probably don't have that much money here. How can you guarantee that you can give me the money within a day? If you don't raise [-] million within a day, what are you going to do?" Compensate me? My time is precious, every minute counts."

Hearing Yang Zhuoying's brash words, Zhong Jiaxin's expression turned ugly. This woman is really shameless, so blatantly stealing money, why does He Junlin like her!
Greedy enough?

"Then what do you want?" Zhong Jiaxin asked humbly, suppressing the disdain in his heart.

"I know that you have 2% of He's shares. According to the market value, it should be worth about [-] million. I won't take advantage of you. After deducting the [-] million you compensated me, I will buy it from you with [-] million."

Zhong Jiaxin's eyes were wide open. In order to get He Junlin, she has been quietly buying He's shares in recent years. Apart from her and Xi Ji, no one should know about this matter. How could Yang Zhuoying know?

"How?" Before she could figure out why, Yang Zhuoying's voice sounded again.

"No." Zhong Jiaxin blurted out.

"Oh." Yang Zhuoying scratched the rim of the coffee cup with her slender fingers, and her lazy voice dragged the end, and then lifted it upwards, "Baby, have fun with our guests."

Hearing the instructions, the wolfdog grinned and showed its sharp teeth, then rushed forward, threw Zhong Jiaxin to the ground again, and raised its giant claws to slap her in the face.

"Okay, I promise you."

Zhong Jiaxin instinctively covered her face with her hands, and shouted these words anxiously.

A hero doesn't suffer immediate losses, and she will definitely repay this enmity and humiliation even more in the future.

Yang Zhuoying showed a satisfied smile, "There is no evidence for what you say, so please sign the transfer letter."

The next moment, the door of the dungeon opened, and the bodyguard came in with a freshly ordered contract.

Looking at the contract handed to her eyes, Zhong Jiaxin felt that she had been cheated, but she had no room to refuse.

Gritting her teeth, she signed her name neatly.

The bodyguard stuffed a [-] million check into her hand, and then made a gesture of invitation to her.

Holding a [-] million check in her hand, she walked out of the dungeon in a daze. After Zhong Jiaxin saw Xi Ji, the chief bodyguard of her family, and heard how many contacts he had used to force the Qin family to release him, she grabbed his arm suddenly, and gnashed her teeth. Open your mouth.

"You mean, as long as I persist for a while, I don't need to sell the shares at a low price?"

In the living room, Yang Zhuoying took the freshly baked share transfer letter and walked up to He Junlin to ask for credit.

"Honey, I have a gift for you."

Yang Zhuoying was in such a good mood after slapping her hated rival in love that she could walk with wind.

Facing Yang Zhuoying's bright eyes of "seeking praise", He Junlin took the document she handed over, opened it, scanned it quickly, felt happy, and stretched out his hand to pat his head to kill.

"Well, well done."

Being patted on the head, the smile on Yang Zhuoying's lips was slightly stifled, and she is not a child, shouldn't she be given a loving hug and a kiss at this time, what is such a pat to kill her?

Catching the disappointment in her eyes, He Junlin's deep eyes flashed an unfathomable light, and he stroked her delicate face with his big hand, "What do you want to eat tonight, I'll make it for you."

Yang Zhuoying's eyes lit up, "I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, mapo tofu." Deciding to turn the misery into appetite, she ordered seven or eight dishes in one go.

Looking at her red lips, He Junlin still couldn't help it, pinched the back of her neck with his big hands, pulled her head down, and kissed her
"Are you satisfied now?" Suddenly, Yang Zhuoying heard him chuckle and asked.

Intoxicated by his kiss, Yang Zhuoying took a while to realize that she was played by him, damn it!
But she likes it.

Compared to their sweetness and Zhong Jiaxin's anger, Yang Haining's side hates iron and steel.

"I thought that Zhong Jiaxin was so powerful, but in the end, he lost his wife and lost his army." Yang Haining curled his lips in disdain.

"Or, it's not that Zhong Jiaxin can't do it, it's just that he has too high a standard of means." Qiao Jie lazily picked up the fruit knife on the table and fiddled with it.

Yang Haining couldn't listen to others saying that Yang Zhuoying was great, so he retorted instinctively, "What's so great about her, this time I didn't rely on Qin Mo's protection, otherwise, Xi Ji would have taken her down long ago. After all, Zhong Jiaxin It's useless, if it were me, I would have disabled the two of them a long time ago."

"The time limit given by the boss is coming soon, what are your plans?" Qiao Jie leaned back in the chair and reminded calmly.

Hearing this, Yang Haining's face froze.

This time when she came to Country L, she issued a military order in front of Hans to make He Junlin and Yang Zhuoying go around endlessly, but Hans thoughtfully pointed out the light to them, which Zhong Jiaxin could use.

Originally, Yang Haining also thought that Zhong Jiaxin could be used. After all, she was He Junlin's first love, and she was powerful. She even brought down Hans' right-hand man before. Such a murder weapon should have made He Junlin and Yang Zhuoying fly like dogs. , As a result, let’s not talk about it.

Fortunately, she kindly gave Zhong Jiaxin the clues about the truth about He's mother's death that Hans had found out before, and gave her an assist, but in the end, her good hand was just blurred.

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