The Mysterious Mad Wife Burns the Heavens

Boss Qin couldn't calm down anymore. This was a time of life and death, so he couldn't be careless.

Su Jin's five fingers were already connected, and she stood up from the chair.

Boss Qin followed closely behind and stood up together. He said with a relaxed tone, "Mr. is highly respected. Naturally, I dare not disobey your orders."

Su Jin spread five fingers towards her, without saying a word.

President Qin gritted his teeth, looked at the silent man in the corner, and said, "Go and get all the books."

"No need, I know." Su Jin took out a bank card from his pocket and put it on the table.

Mr. Qin was stunned, she came prepared, no, how does she know how much money she has made in these years?Or she just wants a number, it depends on her sincerity.

Thinking of it this way, Boss Qin breathed a sigh of relief. He only needs to come up with a number that satisfies her, and this little girl will stop embarrassing him.

Su Jin saw through what he was trying to get away with, and poured cold water on him without hesitation, "I have a clear idea of ​​how much profit you have made over the years, you can fool me into giving me a random number, do you think I believe it or not? "

President Qin's expression froze. She must be bluffing. Even the people next to her bed don't know how much he made. How could an outsider like her know?

Su Jin continued: "Put all the funds into this card, and I will give you 24 hours. If you exceed one minute and one second, you will bear the consequences."

"Wait a minute." Seeing that she was about to leave, Mr. Qin hurriedly said, "That's not a small sum, it's impossible to get all of it in one day—"

"That's your problem. Isn't Boss Qin covering the sky with one hand in City Y? Now is the time to see your ability. I don't want the process, I just want the result." Su Jin waved his back to him, "I am a man If you have a bad temper, don't challenge me."

With a bang, Su Jin closed the door intimately for him.

"Boom." Boss Qin kicked the chair to the ground, his eyes were burning like fire, his teeth bared, wishing he could tear the little girl who tried to threaten him to pieces.

On the side, the assistant stepped forward cautiously, and he said cautiously: "Boss, do you really want to give it to her?"

Mr. Qin tugged on his tie irritably, "Do you think there is room for change in this matter?"

"But that—"

"Mr. Jinse, we can't offend her. Her prestige in this industry is beyond what you and I can imagine. With her ability to respond to everything, she can make all my goods dead with one word."

"Is it really that powerful?"

Mr. Qin clenched his fist unwillingly, "Whether it's true or not, do you think I dare to bet?"

The man fell silent.

Mr. Qin pinched the bridge of his nose, "It's too easy to find out my business over the years based on her identity."

"Then you really want to give her all the money?"

Mr. Qin's eyes flashed sharply, "Sooner or later, I will get it back ten times and a hundred times."

The sun breaks out.

Su Jin held the steamed bun in one hand and soy milk in the other, and walked leisurely on the bluestone road.

Suddenly, she turned around and wanted to run back.

It's just that someone is obviously one step ahead of her.

Su Jin looked at the two people blocking the entrance of the alley, she was forced to turn around, looked at Fu Zhen who seemed to be waiting for her for a long time sitting on the stone pier, and passed him by as if turning a blind eye.

Fu Zhen snorted softly, "Did you have fun last night?"

Su Jin turned a deaf ear to his sinister words and walked up the steps.

Fu Zhen followed her with a smile on her face, "I heard that you scared Mr. Qin's old fox a lot. I went to the bank in person before dawn this morning. It seems that a large amount of money has flowed out."

Su Jin squinted at him, "You know it quite clearly."

"I really want to know what you told him to make him hand over such a large sum of money over the years." Fu Zhen stretched out his hand to block her way.

Su Jin stuffed the bun into her mouth in one gulp.

Fu Zhen took his time and waited for her to swallow.

Su Jin chewed this mouthful of steamed stuffed bun for more than twenty times, until she almost vomited before swallowing it, she said, "Second Master Fu doesn't seem like such a gossip."

"I don't want to miss every bit of you." Fu Zhen pinched her chin, "I think I underestimated your ability a little bit."

Su Jin pushed his hand away, "Since Second Master Fu knows that I am not simple, you should know that I am also ruthless, and you should keep your distance."

"I just like your prickly pride." Fu Zhen leaned down and leaned into her ear, "I really enjoy the exciting process of taming the little wild cat."

Su Jin pushed him away in disgust, "Has anyone ever told you that your thinking is perverted?"

"You are the first and only one." Fu Zhen pinched her chubby face, "Are you full?"

Su Jin bypassed him, not intending to pay attention to his words at all.

The sun shone even more brilliantly, sprinkled on the carpet from the half-covered window without showing any signs of expression.

On the bed, the sleeping person moved his arms uneasily.

Sheng Liting felt a little strange, why was there a soft mass around his feet?
He opened his eyes, and the curtains were blown up and down by the breeze. Seeing this scene, he was taken aback for a moment, and then recalled his past habits.

The curtains must have been drawn.

Today is strange.

Suddenly, his expression froze, and the things at his feet seemed to move.

Sheng Liting couldn't be suspicious, and threw off the quilt.

The little black cat rolled lazily on the spot, and then moved to his feet, as if it was warming up.

Sheng Liting's face turned from red with anger at the beginning to pale with fear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He lost his composure and yelled, kicked the little black cat that had climbed onto his bed away without thinking, and jumped up in a panic hugging the quilt.

The little black cat raised its neck ignorantly, perhaps also a little curious about why this human being was so excited so early in the morning.

Sheng Liting was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He looked at the few cat hairs on his feet, and smelled the undeniable cat smell in the air, as if he was suffocated. He felt that he was almost out of breath.

"Meow." The kitten slowly approached him again.

Sheng Liting jumped off the bed excitedly, and stood against the wall again, his face full of horror, more frightened than seeing a ghost.

The kitten also chased and jumped down.

"Stay away from me, stay away." Sheng Liting threw down the quilt and ran into the bathroom.

"Meow." The little black cat tugged at the door.

Sheng Liting took a handful of cold water and poured it on his face, the damned cat's meow echoed in his ears, the terrible cat smell filled his nose, and the furry bacteria floated in front of his eyes.

Terrible, terrible.

Sheng Liting turned on the faucet and let the water rush over him from head to toe. It was so dirty that he felt unclean.

"Ah."

In the living room, Sheng Liting was wrapped in a blanket, looking at the little black cat walking around his house in a ruthless way.

The little tail can be as loud as it is wagging.