Su Mei smiled at Shen Xi: "My husband and I are not the kind of people who are not open-minded. We will not let her have no contact with her biological parents forever just because we adopt a child."

In fact, once they got the treasure, they would take her to Country M and never come back in this life.

This poor couple wants to see their daughter suck their blood again? Dream on!

"How's it going? Teacher Shen?"

Shen Xi looked up: "Ah? Are you done?"

Su Mei: ...Did you listen or not?

Su Mei had finished speaking, and now it was her turn.

Shen Xi was very happy and smiled even more brightly: "Ms. Su Mei, I'm worried that I didn't understand it correctly, so I want to ask for clarification."

Su Mei elegantly picked up the coffee cup, took a sip, and nodded gracefully: "You ask."

"You and your husband, Huang Xuechao, gave me this check for one million dollars in order to buy my daughter from me, right?"

Su Mei still had an elegant smile on her face, without any displeasure on her face: "How can you say it's a purchase? This is a gift from my husband and I, just think of it as... a reward for your hard work. After all, you have been raising our treasure for almost a year."

Our...treasure?

Does this mean that the treasure is already in her pocket?

Tsk, the confidence in his tone is really about to overflow.

Are you sure that Shen Xi will sell his daughter?

You can't blame Su Mei for being so confident. After all, there are so many young girls in their early twenties who marry old men in their seventies or eighties just to get a green card from Country M.

She and her husband wanted to adopt a child, and every day countless people came to their door with connections and messages to sell them their own children.

How could she think that anyone could refuse such an offer? This was a great thing.

Just like so many people want to replace a second-generation dog.

Why? Because wealth and fame are fascinating.

Who wouldn’t be excited if their child could inherit a large sum of money in the future? Of course, those who don’t love their children would be excited, and those who love their children would be even more excited.

Shen Xi asked clearly, "To be frank, you want me to sell my daughter to you for one million, right?"

"You can't be wrong if you understand it this way." Su Mei tapped her beautifully painted nails on the table, "Teacher Shen, it's just a child, a daughter. One million is really not a small amount."

"You are young and healthy, and you can have as many children as you want in the future, but not every one of them is worth a million dollars."

"I've given you a chance. It's up to you whether you know how to cherish it or not. My husband and I actually have many choices, and you are not the only one. You must listen carefully."

He used both soft and hard tactics, and everyone could hear the hidden meaning in his words.

"It is indeed clear." Shen Xi nodded, picked up the phone on the table, and called directly: "Hello, is this 110? I want to call the police. Someone wants to kidnap my daughter."

Su Mei:……? ? ? ! ! !

Is she crazy?

*

Be careful when walking on this street where Deng Wenjun and her friends live, as there are many disasters to be encountered.

It seems like God just can't stand these spendthrift women spending money indiscriminately.

Deng and Ma were sitting in the coffee shop, watching the policemen surrounding Shen Xi and Su Mei. They looked at each other.

Ma Leshi turned around and called her husband: "Husband, come quickly, your idol is alive."

"Which idol? Do you have any other idol besides that one? Um, come on over here, Deyou."

Deng Wenjun also picked up her phone and called her husband: "Hurry, Lao Fan, come quickly, there's a big party going on here at Deyou."

Fan Like is inspecting the shops. His newly opened complex will soon be renovated and ready for opening. He has been extremely busy lately and returns home late at night every day. He has no time to pay attention to the hustle and bustle of his favorite place.

When he heard his wife actually say there was excitement, and thought about Deng Wenjun's way of making a fuss over nothing, he curled his lips in disdain: "Excitement? What excitement? Did anyone go to Deyou to steal and get caught?"

Look at his wife's ignorant look. When two kids in the neighborhood had a fight, she would just share the fun with him.

He looks down on it. This level of excitement no longer excites him, a man who has seen a lot, right?

"Someone took a million and wanted to buy treasure!"

"Fuck me!"

Fan Like's phone almost flew out.

"Wife, hurry up and hold them back. Don't let them leave before I get here."

Deng Wenjun was speechless. Delay them? Just her? How could she delay them? Did Fan Like think too highly of her?

As soon as Lao Fan hung up the phone, he made a prompt decision, turned around, left a bunch of people waiting for him to see the results and pay, and ran towards his car like a sprinter.

His thugs who were waiting in the distance naturally followed them when they saw their boss running away.

Wherever the boss goes, they go. This is professional ethics.

Then the contractors and decoration workers, seeing that everyone else was running away, they also ran away for some unknown reason.

I saw Fan Like running as fast as he could in front, followed by a group of people.

The complex is located in the most crowded place in the community, where all the old ladies gather together to chat every day when they have nothing to do.

This time I saw a large group of people running in front. Hey, what's going on? Is there something serious going on?

Oh my God, this can't be missed! They were so excited that they couldn't help but catch up.

Fan Like accidentally led a group of people running around on the street.

After running for a few minutes, he suddenly felt something was wrong and yelled, "Wang Afeng, where the hell did you park my car?"

Wang Afeng followed the boss slowly and answered without taking a breath: "It's on the next street, boss. You're running in the wrong direction."

"MD, why didn't you say so earlier!"

I didn't know you were here to look for a car!

They answered the phone and ran away without saying anything. Who knows what happened? They have a strong sense of professional ethics and did not eavesdrop on their boss's phone conversation, okay?

Fan Like turned around, and hey, the black man was shocked!

Holy shit! When did dozens of people appear behind him? ! !

When did this happen? How come he didn't know?

He glared at the contractor: "Why are you following me?"

The contractor shook his head in confusion: "Ah? I don't know how to build it!"

Seeing his boss running, he subconsciously followed him.

When he was working in the past, if the boss ran away, he had to chase him quickly, otherwise he would not be paid the project payment.

Although Boss Fan was happy to pay the money, but... subconsciously, it had become a conditioned reflex.

Tsk!

Fan Like glared at him, then looked at the aunties and sisters following behind him: "Excuse me, what are you following me for?"

"I heard that the mistress is being beaten up ahead!"

"It's not a fight between a mistress and a husband and wife!!"

"Ah? Aren't there free eggs somewhere?"

Fan Like:......

If he said there were no eggs, would he be beaten to death as a mistress?

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