The Chosen System: Counterattack with Husband

Marco was a little surprised by Xu Yiyu's overly decisive response, but he still raised his hand to catch the phone she threw to him.

Xu Yiyu showed her two empty pockets to Marco. Seeing that the female chairman really had no plans for her, Marco confidently put the phone she threw at her into his own pocket.

"I believe you have the ability to easily come up with 100 million euros, but the method of cashing it out cannot be proposed by you. It can only be chosen by us."

"Whatever, I don't care. As long as I can leave this damn place, I will cooperate in any way I can."

Xu Yiyu narrowed her eyes in pretended impatience, deliberately leaving a loophole in her words for Marco.

She didn't need a cell phone to contact the outside world. Even if Marco took her cell phone away, what would happen? Tongzi could still contact Xu Cheng.

Sure enough, when Marco heard Xu Yiyu say that she could cooperate in any way, his eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth raised in a somewhat ambiguous arc.

"Ms. Xu, my employer once asked me to give you a little trouble. If I let you go like this, it will definitely not work. You have to leave some small handle for him and us to feel at ease."

Marco took out a thin digital camera from his trouser pocket and smiled as he made a circle gesture towards Xu Yiyu.

"Please turn around, turn your head to the side, and pull your clothes down a little so that I can take some beautiful photos of you."

Of course Marco knew that the deal between him and Felice had ended when he transferred the balance to himself, but he was somewhat interested in the Chinese woman named Xu Yiyu in front of him, so he lied in the name of Felice's employer.

Such a beautiful Chinese woman, even if he couldn't taste her because of his mission, he had to leave some memory of her.

Marco said this lightly, not feeling that he had offended Xu Yiyu at all.

In his opinion, Xu Yiyu is now his prisoner, and whether she wants to walk out of this room depends on his mood.

As for respect? Doesn't it only exist when both parties are equal?

If Xu Yiyu still had the intention of playing with Marco just now, then at this moment, both her heart and her eyes turned cold in an instant.

She did not suppress the frost that crept up on her eyebrows, but just smiled coldly and did not turn around as Marco said.

As expected, no matter which country, scumbag men are the species she hates the most.

"Miss Xu, my patience is limited. I advise you to make up your mind quickly so that you can get out of this situation faster."

Marco shuddered at the chill emanating from Xu Yiyu. Seeing that the gaze of this Chinese woman seemed to shoot him through, not only did he not restrain the frivolousness in his tone, but he felt as if he had something on the other party, and urged Xu Yiyu fearlessly.

He only maintains his gentlemanly demeanor towards women in the same position as him. As for women like Xu Yiyu who are under his control, they do not fall into this category.

"Really? Mr. Marco?"

Xu Yiyu stared at Marco without blinking, and gave up the disguise of his originally curled up body. After shaking his hands casually, he stood up from the sofa with a relaxed expression.

There was a hint of a smile on her lips, but it didn't reach her eyes. Marco felt a chill even just looking at it.

Since he started working in this line of work, he has met all kinds of people, so he is naturally more vigilant than others. When he saw Xu Yiyu like this, his entire body's alert mechanism was activated spontaneously within a second. Even though he was still sitting on the wooden chair, he was already in a posture ready to take action at any time.

Xu Yiyu walked towards him step by step, neither hurried nor slow. He subconsciously tightened the hand holding the camera, and his heartbeat quickened. He was so nervous that he didn't even dare to breathe heavily.

This Chinese woman was obviously smiling, so why did she put such heavy psychological pressure on him? It was as if his life was seriously threatened.

"Miss Xu, please stop, or don't blame me for attacking you."

Marco stared closely at Xu Yiyu who was walking towards him gracefully like a cheetah. Finally, he could not bear the strong sense of psychological oppression. He stood up from the wooden chair and took two steps back.

Xu Yiyu stopped walking, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a little, and there was a hint of teasing between his cold eyebrows.

"You are the one who wanted to take a picture of me, why are you trying to step back when I'm standing in front of you?"

Xu Yiyu's voice is mellow and magnetic when he speaks Yidali. Even when he says such words, he still exudes a charming charm with a hint of danger.

——It was like a beautiful demon descended from hell, playing with the prey in her eyes as if teasing them, and then leading them step by step into the trap she had set long ago.

Marco's back was covered with cold sweat. The creepy feeling had not disappeared since Xu Yiyu approached him.

——It was a fear that came from the bottom of his heart, constantly reminding him that the woman in front of him was very dangerous.

Marco finally put the camera back into his pocket and took two steps back, ready to run away at any time.

Moreover, he suddenly realized something.

He had heard a famous Chinese proverb before, which was "pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger."

It was obvious that the Chinese woman in front of him was such a person.

Perhaps from the very beginning, he had misjudged the relationship between him and this woman.

She was the shrewd hunter, and he had already stepped into the trap she set without knowing it.

"I think our conversation ends here, Miss Xu."

Marco saw that Xu Yiyu stopped where he was and did not move forward, but the alarm bells in his subconscious were still ringing loudly.

"That won't work. Even if you don't have anything to ask me, Mr. Marco, I still haven't learned what I want to know."

Xu Yiyu pointed into Marco's pocket and calmly indicated the cell phone that he had taken away from her.

"You don't think that after I lost that phone, I would have nothing to contact the outside world, right?"

Marco belatedly touched the pocket containing Xu Yiyu's phone. The hairs on the back of his neck stood up. He almost subconsciously took out her phone and threw it back to her.

"Let's talk nicely. Miss Xu, I can tell you everything you want to know. After all, you paid such a high price. I can tell you anything you want to know."

Seeing Marco's obviously cowardly look, Xu Yiyu raised his hand to take the phone, put it back into his pocket without even looking at it, and smiled slightly with his eyes narrowed.

"Just now, now is now."

"A few minutes ago, I did want to use 100 million euros to get the information I wanted from you, but now... I think I can try another method."

Xu Yiyu raised his hand to hold the back of the wooden chair, leaned down slightly, brushed off the tiny dust on the chair that was invisible to the naked eye, and then sat down on the chair leisurely.

"If you want to get 100 million euros, you must reveal some information that I think is valuable."

"otherwise……"

Xu Yiyu sat where he was, tilted his head and looked at Marco who was very close to the door, and uttered a few words with an innocent look on his face.

"This 100 million euros will be all I need to pay to keep you here forever."