My boss betrayed me

Luo Song never expected that someone would come to him because of Bai Fang's matter. He had long forgotten those trivial matters. At this moment, although he was a little surprised, he was not moved at all. After hesitating for a moment, he said calmly:

"You came at a really bad time. I was just about to go out to Père Lachaise Cemetery to pay tribute to my parents. The day after tomorrow is Qingming Festival, and according to the tradition of our Longteng people, we have to go to the graves and burn incense.

Besides, I have to go to Hong Kong to see my son at noon today. Look, the plane tickets have been bought.

If you must talk, you can only do so while I'm at the cemetery. Actually, there's nothing to talk about, the ending is already determined."

Liuli replied coldly:

"Okay, let's talk on the way."

Luo Song carefully put on the crisp suit, casually put on the handsome windbreaker, and elegantly put on the exquisite top hat. He was like a gentleman walking out of a painting. His handsome and elegant appearance made it impossible to associate him with those dirty activities.

After saying a few words to the French girl, he took a bunch of incense and an incense burner and went downstairs.

Liuli got into Luo Song's car, and Wang Guangzu's car followed closely behind. Along the way, Luo Song stopped in front of a flower shop and bought a bunch of gorgeous flowers, and then continued on his way. Wang Guangzu's car also stopped and started with them, and the scene was like a thrilling "cat and mouse game".

While driving, Luo Song said casually:

"After I left the Golden Triangle, I just lay down and enjoyed myself in Paris. I didn't know anything about Bai Fang's situation, and I didn't care to know."

"I can tell you." Liuli said,

"Bai Fang's life in Sera was a living hell. She suffered outrageous torture and was sold to a brothel in Bangkok by the military. After more than a month, she was resold and smuggled to Manchester, England via Moscow. She could only survive by selling her body."

"So what?" Luo Song asked nonchalantly, his expression seemed to say "Let's see what you can do to me."

Liuli said:

"You have to take responsibility for this."

"What responsibility?" Luo Song asked back.

“Is it a legal responsibility or a moral responsibility?”

Liuli said firmly:

"You must return every penny of the money you cheated from Bai Fang, and also make full compensation for the physical and mental damage she suffered. Don't even think about evading this responsibility or trying to 'pass the buck'!"

"I don't think so." Luo Song curled his lips and said,

"If you say I committed a crime, it was a crime committed in the Golden Triangle. You can go to the local police and file a complaint. You can go to Khun Sa, he is the boss of that place. As for moral responsibility, the one who should be responsible is Bai Fang herself. A woman who casually goes to bed with someone after having a meal, what are you waiting for if you don't help her?"

"Please speak more respectfully!" Liuli warned him sternly.

"Isn't what I said the truth?" Luo Song asked back provocatively, his expression extremely arrogant.

Père Lachaise Cemetery is located in the eastern part of Paris. Anyone who knows something about the magnificent history of the Paris Commune knows that the famous Paris Commune wall is hidden deep in the cemetery.

After the failure of the Paris Commune, all the fighters of the Commune died heroically under this wall, which witnessed the tragic end of the first proletarian regime in human history. Later, the leaders of the French Communist Party chose to bury their graves next to this wall.

Not only that, Père Lachaise Cemetery is also a place where many celebrities gather. The Memorial to the Jews Who Died in World War II also stands here.

The car slowly stopped in the parking lot outside the cemetery. Luo Song walked towards the cemetery, and Liuli followed closely behind him, like a debt collector who would not give up until he achieved his goal. Wang Guangzu and his wife always kept a proper distance from them, neither interfering with their conversation nor ensuring Liuli's safety.

Luo Song found his parents' tombstone, gently placed the flowers in his hand on the stone steps, lit incense, and mourned silently.

Liuli looked around the cemetery, which was peaceful and beautiful. The statues of various shapes and ingenious craftsmanship demonstrated the unparalleled artistic talent of French sculptors.

Completely different from the cemetery in Longteng Kingdom, the rich artistic atmosphere here makes people no longer afraid of death, but only feel a faint sadness in their hearts.

Luo Song said:

"Don't you know the current situation? It's unrealistic to think that you can get through to Europe with just 100,000 Dragon Teng coins! Bai Fang doesn't even consider her own abilities. Do she have the ability to do anything? Or is she the president's daughter?

People should know their own place in life. Wolves have their own territory, and sheep have their own pens. If sheep try to break into the wolf pack, they will be courting death. In fact, if Bai Fang had any brains, she should thank me. "

"Thank you for what?" Liuli asked sarcastically.

"I helped her realize her dream of going abroad, and she got a chance to make a lot of money because of it." Luo Song said, taking out a cigarette slowly, lighting it in his mouth, taking a deep breath and then saying:

"How did Bai Fang get those 80,000 Dragon Teng coins? She earned them by flirting with her charm. Tell me, what else does Bai Fang have besides her seductiveness? What else can she do?

For her, there is no difference between stripping for foreigners and stripping for Longteng Chinese, but stripping for foreigners can earn more money. "

"You are so shameless!" Liuli, who was furious, could no longer contain her anger. She raised her hand and slapped Luo Song hard in the face, completely disregarding her own safety. At this moment, she was the "Running Queen".

Perhaps Luo Song was already used to this kind of situation. Not only did he not get angry, but he seemed particularly tolerant. He gently touched his face, still smoking as if nothing had happened, and said:

"You are a lady, I won't argue with you."

Liuli was furious and blurted out:

"Luo Song, you will not have a good ending. Just wait for God's punishment!"

"Not necessarily!" Luo Song suddenly raised his hand, pointed at the cemetery and shouted, "When we bought this cemetery, we spent more than 600,000 francs. Now, don't even think about it for less than 1 million francs! Open the lid, it can accommodate 14 coffins, and there are still 12 empty spaces.

"People are going to die eventually, it's just a matter of time, my final destination is here. Look, how many celebrities, artists, and politicians are buried here!"

"You deserve to be buried here?" Liuli shouted with disdain on his face and eyes wide open, "People like you should go straight to hell. You're just arguing with the King of Hell for ten dollars!"

"I admire your sense of justice, but I'm really not the kind of person you think I am." Luo Song said slowly, "You came all the way here, I can't just say nothing."

As he spoke, he took out a French franc from his suit pocket, tore it open neatly, handed half of it to Liuli, and said with a playful smile: "Dear, this is a little gift from me."

"What does this mean?" Liuli was stunned for a moment and asked with a confused look on his face.

Luo Song said sarcastically: "I think Bai Fang's body is much more valuable than her personality. Her personality is worth half a franc at most."

"But you're not even worth half a franc!" Liuli stamped her feet in anger, her teeth chattering, and shouted, "You're just a huge idiot!"