What's wrong with living for tens of thousands of years and eating soft food?

"What business are you talking about?"

Zhang Xiaoan turned around and walked back, took out the box of women's cigarettes from Yi Nan's bag, took out one, lit it and took a puff in his mouth.

Then he put the cigarette and lighter into his pocket with skillful and natural movements.

Don't say it.

The taste is quite soft when smoked!

Yi Nan didn't say anything when he saw this, nor did he rush to get to the point. Instead, he asked with a smile: "Isn't your family situation very good?"

"Yes, a mouse will leave me two grains of rice every time he comes in. A beggar will throw two steel dices at me when he enters my house. We, a family of three, wear one mask when we sleep."

"Haha, you are pretty good at talking. Do you know what Du Yao told me?"

"What did she say?"

"She asked me to get close to you and develop a relationship with you, and then find an opportunity to take some intimate photos and send them to Fang Moxuan."

Just as Yi Nan was about to take out a cigarette from her bag and light another one, she suddenly remembered that the cigarette had been swallowed by Zhang Xiaoan, so she had no choice but to lean against the sink and tap the countertop with her index finger.

Quietly wait for the other person to respond to you.

"Oh...it sounds simple, but this kind of thing will affect your reputation and offend my eldest sister. The consequences will be serious."

"What you said doesn't matter to me, as long as you give me money."

"Du Yao and the others are the second generation of rich people. They are at the finish line as soon as they are born. 3 yuan is nothing to them, but it is already a huge sum of money to me."

"My family conditions are not much better than yours. My parents are in poor health and take medicine all year round. I also have a younger brother who is in school. I..."

"Okay, okay, you'd better get down to business." Zhang Xiaoan raised his hand to interrupt her.

He was tired of hearing this kind of unified rhetoric in the world of mortals.

Just now in the private room, he could see something was wrong with the way Yi Nan looked at him, as if she wanted to whisper something to him.

Now he just wants to know what this girl wants to do.

"Then I'll just say it."

Yi Nan stood up straight, collected her thoughts and continued: "I can see that Fang Moxuan loves you very deeply, but you don't love her particularly, right?"

Zhang Xiaoan really can't say that he loves Fang Moxuan very much. At this stage, he just likes her very much and enjoys the feeling that Fang Moxuan brings to him.

But if you look at it from God’s perspective.

Zhang Xiaoan's six impure roots and his ordinary mind are still intact, and it will be a matter of time before he falls into it!

"No, I love my wife very much!" Zhang Xiaoan decisively denied her words.

Not for anything else.

He was afraid that Yi Nan was sent by Fang Moxuan to trick him, although the chance of this was almost zero.

But be careful when sailing for ten thousand years.

"Haha, okay, even if you love her, how long do you think this love between you can last?"

"As far as I know, you haven't been together for long, and the shelf life hasn't passed yet. Can you guarantee that she will love you forever?"

"It doesn't matter, at least I have loved you before. In my heart, love trumps everything else!" Zhang Xiaoan said very righteously.

"Haha, don't be stupid, brother, you have a social class gap, and soft rice is not so delicious."

"Although she loves you now and is willing to spend money on you, no one can guarantee that she will kick you out of the house and fall in love with someone else in a few years."

"Believe me, you will definitely be able to leave home by then. Whether you can even eat is a problem!"

In fact, if you listen carefully to Yipin Yinan's words, every word is a bloody reality!

People who are a little bit normal and have some social experience will inevitably be infected by her when they hear her words, which will lead to some bad emotions.

It's a pity that she is facing Zhang Xiaoan.

It can't be said that I don't have enough oil and salt. Anyway, I have been rebellious since I was a child.

Especially after all the gods in the world were dead and he was the only one left, he became even more awesome!

Zhang Xiaoan pretended to be serious and asked: "Then what kind of business do you want to discuss with me?"

"Women know women best. I can help you lock Fang Moxuan's heart firmly. I can guarantee that she will not change her heart for you for at least three to five years."

"Then I will use the connections around me to set up a company outside in your name, and all you have to do is prove yourself in front of her."

"Prove that you are a man with ideals and ambitions, and let her invest money in your company."

"Of course, in the early stage, I will recruit some cooperative investors to inject capital into your company, so that Fang Moxuan can see that the company is profitable and the profits are considerable."

"When Fang Moxuan's investment is almost complete, I will ask professional financial personnel to short-sell the company's accounts."

"When the time comes, the employer's money will be repaid in full, and we will divide Fang Moxuan's money into [-]-[-] accounts. What do you think?"

Zhang Xiaoan lowered his head and thought.

The human heart is sinister!

What a cruel bitch!

Many people may think that rich people are not fools and cannot be deceived so easily.

But in fact.

If Zhang Xiaoan really wanted to join forces with Yinan and Fang Moxuan to defraud money and sex, it must have been through a very careful layout and step by step.

The entire fraud team behind him works hard, and no clues will be revealed in the whole process.

The final success rate can be said to be as high as 90.00%, nine point ninety-nine!

And the amount of fraud starts at least tens of millions.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoan remained silent, Yi Nan thought that he was dissatisfied with the distribution of the stolen money, so she had to explain:

"Three percent is already a lot for you. The professionals I hired are all asking for money. Even if I take [-]%, I won't get much money in the end."

Zhang Xiaoan shook his head: "I'm not thinking about dividing the money or anything, I'm just thinking, why are you so powerful? Your brain is so good! Your little brain is so smart!"

"I've been working in nightclubs since I was 16, and it's been ten years now. I know better than anyone that people's hearts are sinister, and nothing is of use except money!" Yi Nan's lips curled up, unable to hide her proud look.

"No, no, no! You still don't know what the evil heart is. I'll teach you another lesson today."

Zhang Xiaoan took out his mobile phone to open the recording file, pressed the play button, and then Yi Nan's voice came from inside:

"The one named Du Yao, she gave me 3 yuan and wanted me to break up you and Fang..."

"..."

"..."

Zhang Xiaoan turned off the recording, raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Old girl, you don't want this recording to be heard by Du Yao, right?"

Yinan's face turned green visibly, and she couldn't figure out when Zhang Xiaoan started recording.

In her memory, she had never seen Zhang Xiaoan touch her cell phone since the two of them "encountered" in the sink.

Could it be that the other party has already prepared it?

impossible!Absolutely impossible!

Could it be that they were a group of rich second-generation people working together to defraud themselves?

Nor is it possible.

She knew that Du Yao was just a silly, sweet and wealthy second generation person with no intentions.

What's more, I'm a nightclub guy, so what are they doing to me?

So what's going on?

Ctm’s! ! !

In less than a minute, countless possibilities flashed through Yi Nan's mind, but she rejected them all.

The CPU is almost dry.

She calmed down a little and asked calmly: "Hehe...hehe, what do you want?"

"Give me 200 yuan, or I'll play it to them now."

Yi Nan curled her lips, took out a pile of tips from customers from her bag, took out two and handed them over: "Here's the money, can you delete the recording?"

"Are you kidding? How much do you want to do with 200 yuan?" Zhang Xiao'an snatched the money from her hand and said shamelessly: "You can't delete it. This secret of yours, I will keep you alive for the rest of your life!"

"Hehe~"