Fast-crossing system: the villain BOSS strikes!

Seeing the woman yelling too much, Assistant He wanted to speak, but Mingshu stopped him.

She asked the staff to move her a chair and brought cookies and tea.

Watching the woman cry and scold in a leisurely manner.

The woman cried there for a long time, but there was no movement on the other side, she raised her head slightly to look around.

It turned out that the person opposite was drinking tea and eating biscuits.

Women: "..."

"The show is over?" Mingshu asked, "There is no continuation."

Women: "..."

This reaction is not right!

The other party was too calm, so that the women didn't know how to play, and the relatives and friends around them were also a little confused at this time.

Seeing this, the woman sat down on the ground and began to curse.

Mingshu ignored her and ate the biscuits slowly.

If someone made trouble with women, let the staff stop them.

The woman's throat was about to smoke, and she didn't see any action from the other party.

This calm demeanor made women feel unsure.

"Are you done crying?"

Women's poor-quality make-up has long been a mess, and now the whole face looks like a big tabby cat.

Mingshu glanced at her, and said slowly: "It's our discipline to make a deal if you're not full, but if you go outside to inquire, will those people care about it? You still think that this rule is protected by law. No?"

After all, longevity is something like that, after it is taken away, it has no effect on me.

Lifespan is there, like a series of numbers, increasing or decreasing, until the final death, it will not affect the person at all.

The woman groaned, and suddenly she couldn't speak the previous draft.

Mingshu continued: "Exchanging your life for money is your own choice, no wonder others, no one will regret your choice and pay for it."

"You are robbers!" the woman said viciously.

"Bandit?" Mingshu smiled, "What did I rob you of?"

"Lifetime trading is prohibited, what are you not robbers? I want to report you!!"

The women suddenly started threatening.

"Oh, you go." Mingshu smiled: "First you have to apply to enter the rich area, pay a deposit, then find a place to complain, fill out the complaint application, and then you need to wait... Well, about half a month, you will Receipt received..."

Mingshu didn't speak fast, but she didn't say a word of application, and the faces of women and relatives and friends turned ugly.

This is the contempt of the rich area for the poor area.

These procedures are simply not needed in wealthy areas.

"In the end you'll just be sent back because...they won't care about this."

Women: "..."

Assistant He suddenly handed the phone to Mingshu.

Mingshu scanned the contents.

The woman in front of her was Sun Huahua. Because her daughter yearned for a life in a wealthy district, she went to Duji to sell her life expectancy and was going to a wealthy district.

Who knew that he was robbed before he went there, and he is still lying in the hospital now.

When a person encounters a major trauma, his life expectancy will be shortened rapidly.

So Sun Huahua thought of the lifespans sold by her daughter.

Her daughter is also ruthless, and sold half of it directly.

As long as these life spans are taken back, her daughter can live for a long time.

So there is now this one.

-

Mingshu watched the women and their group of relatives and friends being kicked out, and they left in despair.

Assistant He looked at the woman who was still sitting in the lobby.

This young lady is getting better and better at handling things.

The other party made a big fuss just now, but she didn't listen to a word, and just asked him to check the person involved.

"Miss, there is a transaction today that requires you to come forward."

Seeing that Mingshu was about to leave, Assistant He hurriedly said.

"Oh..." Mingshu raised his eyebrows slightly: "What deal?"

Needing her to come forward is definitely not a simple business.

The trading time is set at three o'clock in the afternoon, and the location is in the wealthy area.

The two areas are clearly divided. People in the poor area need to submit an application if they want to enter the rich area, and no one person may be able to approve it.

But there are also many businessmen between the two sections, so there is a special channel.

Exclusively for such people to pass.

The original owner belongs to this type of person.

Officials know what Duji is doing, and such things are not allowed in rich areas, probably these people want to keep their hands clean.

But who wants to die?

So this thing that is not allowed on the surface is not restricted in private.

So it was relatively easy for her to get in and out of the rich area.

The car drove through the special passage, and the surrounding scenery immediately changed. There are spacious streets, luxury cars, beauties, and a wide variety of commodities.

The car stopped at a villa area.

Mingshu got out of the car, and several bodyguards walked towards them and led them to a room.

"What does it mean?"

The bodyguard replied concisely: "Miss Jiangxue, disinfect."

"Disinfection?" Mingshu smiled: "I'm still a virus in love, so I won't do this business anymore. Assistant He, let's go eat."

She turned to leave, and the bodyguard was stunned by the reaction.

Assistant He was also a little confused, but this time the buyer was indeed a bit too much. Although those people in the past would have looked down upon her, they didn't dare to offend the eldest lady.

This time it's for disinfection...

Thinking about it makes people sick.

So Assistant He didn't stop Mingshu from leaving, and they didn't lack this business.

Just as he was about to get into the car, a man dressed as a housekeeper ran out of it.

"Miss Jiangxue stay here." The butler was very polite: "Just now, the servant is ignorant, I apologize to you, please come here, sir has prepared dinner."

dinner……

-

The owner of the villa is a man named Zhu Hongjie, who is in his forties.

Wearing a home dress, she looks very handsome, but her complexion is not very good.

"Miss Jiangxue, please sit down."

Zhu Hongjie signaled Mingshu to sit down.

Mingshu stood still, looking around: "Didn't you say dinner?"

Zhu Hongjie was slightly taken aback, then stood up with a smile: "It's because I didn't think carefully, Miss Jiangxue, please let the chef prepare."

The last sentence is for the housekeeper.

The venue is changed to a restaurant, and the chef will do it on the spot.

Zhu Hongjie sighed: "Miss Jiangxue is young and promising, which is admirable."

"What's the use of admiration, isn't it still asked to be disinfected?"

Mingshu's voice was calm, completely unpredictable.

Zhu Hongjie's expression tightened slightly: "This matter has offended Miss Jiangxue, but they are also worried about my body, afraid..."

"Are you afraid of bringing the virus from the poor area to you?"

For people like them, the people in the poverty-stricken areas are all viruses. When they come into contact with them, they wish to arm themselves from head to toe, for fear of catching some unclean virus.

Zhu Hongjie: "..."

Anyway, he is the buyer now, is this how she treats customers?

Even if she is Du Ji's boss, she is a bit defiant.

But Zhu Hongjie suppressed the discomfort after thinking about it for a while.

It just so happened that the chef's steak was ready and placed in front of Mingshu, breaking the weird atmosphere.