She is the palm of the third master

Everyone was deadlocked like this.

In the end, Sisi bit the bullet and said: "Miss Qin, why don't we lose money, people will definitely not think that money is too small, we can give you whatever you want, one billion or three billion?"

Sisi could afford the money.

But I couldn't afford to lose this person, so I could only blushed and said: "Anyway, even if we are humiliated, it won't do you any good. Why don't you take the money and we will cancel our grievances."

No one can resist the temptation of money.

If there is, it can only be that the money is not enough, just add more!

Qin Mian curled her lips, she really thought it would be more cost-effective to take the money, but she didn't want to make these people happy too early.

He could only point his gun in front of everyone and say, "Do you think I'm short of money?"

"Hehe, there is no shortage. Ms. Qin can see that she is not short of money. How about we pool 50 billion for you?"

"In a few days?"

"Half a month."

Qin Mian said helplessly, "It's a pity, I don't have that much time, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you."

"One week!"

Qin Mian still shook her head and said, "I have other things to do, I'm afraid I can't wait."

"Three days!"

Qin Mian twitched the corners of her mouth, looked at Sisi with a half-smile, then glanced at the others and said, "You think so too?"

50 billion!
How to get it together, they don't think so.

But Sisi has already said it out, and as long as she goes out here in a good manner, she is not afraid that Qin Mian will look for it later, and they will regret it!
"Yes, Miss Qin, we agreed, please let us go."

Qin Mian sighed.

He shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, your eyes are very dishonest. It doesn't look like you're making a deal. Wouldn't it be better to take a hot video of you guys as evidence?"

"Miss Qin!"

Sisi's voice was anxious, unexpectedly Qin Mian was still thinking about their innocence.

Although it is more open now.

But it would be dishonorable to say that a famous daughter and a duck get mixed up, and if it gets to the ears of their parents, they will lose their heads in the entire upper class.

At that time, you may be kicked out of the house!
"Snapped--"

The closed door was kicked open from the outside. The manager walked in, nodded to Qin Mian and An layer with a cold face, and said, "The time has come. According to the agreement, you should release them."

An layer didn't speak.

Instead, he looked at Qin Mian, wondering what she was thinking.

Qin Mian tilted her head, the matter hasn't been settled yet, and she doesn't want to let him go yet.

"If I don't let go, what should I do?"

The manager's face froze.

Since he became the manager of the ghost, no one dared to speak loudly to him, and everyone had to be kind to him.

Where did Qin Mian treat her like this?

He took a deep breath, tried his best to maintain his demeanor and said: "If you don't let go, then we can only be rough, Miss Qin, don't think that you can do whatever you want with a gun."

"Before you come to make trouble, you should inquire clearly. People like you are the ones we ghosts are most afraid of. They have guns, understand?"

"If you weren't a friend of Young Master An, I wouldn't even give you 10 minutes. I hope you don't know what's good and let him go. Please put this gun away."

The manager spoke righteously.

Be persuasive.

And the thugs behind him had already gathered in one place.

With a gun in his hand, he pointed at Qin Mian and Tianyou in the private room. An Fang and the others didn't intend to move, but if An Fang dared to do something, they didn't mind firing a few shots.

Qin Mian turned to look at the manager, raised her eyebrows and said, "Do you want to do it?"

The manager had a smile on his face.

It's an excellent demeanor: "Miss Qin, it's not that I want to make a move, but to see you. If you don't want to move, we will naturally not move. Look, can we let him go?"

let go?

Qin Mian is actually very talkative, but the manager doesn't deserve a beating.

She suddenly had a rare evil taste.

"If I don't let go, you're going to shoot?"

The manager didn't confirm, but just looked at Qin Mian with a smile, and said coldly: "Miss Qin, please don't make things difficult for us, these are all ghosts' rules."

Use regulations to suppress people.

Qin Mian turned around, stepped on the coffee table with one foot, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Evil?"

Her eyes narrow slightly.

The gun was pointed at the manager, and the manager also pulled out the gun the next moment, and several thugs behind him also moved at the same time.

"Miss Qin!"

An layer cried out nervously.

Ghost's identity and background are not simple, he really doesn't want to offend, let alone Qin Mian and Tianyou's accident here.

Otherwise, An Mo would definitely let him die.

"Second young master, it's your friend who doesn't give ghosts face. I've already said all the good things, so you can't blame me!"

Qin Mian lowered the gun in the next moment.

Then he took the backpack, found a mobile phone from inside, and made a call in front of everyone.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, not daring to make a sound.

The manager is also trying to persuade him: "Miss Qin, I wonder if I can..."

"Hey?"

I only heard Qin Mian's loudspeaker voice coming from that side. The people there were smiling and gentle, and their voice was seductive to the bone.

Also wrapped in helplessness and pampering.

"Little girl, why do you have time to call me? Didn't you say that you want to take a break? Could it be that you want to come to work here?"

It's a female voice.

Just listening to the voice can cause fire in the bodies of the men present.

Especially the experienced An layer, he has already been able to describe the appearance, dress and figure of the woman through his voice.

It must be extremely hot.

"I'm ghosting."

"What?" The woman was full of surprise, she seemed to be putting on her clothes the next moment, and said helplessly, "Why didn't you tell me where you came from, so that I could pick you up."

"It's not too late to tell you now."

As she said that, Qin Mian turned her head, looked at the manager and said, "I have encountered some trouble here, the people under your command, I am not allowed to arrest a few people here."

The woman sighed and said, "I knew you wouldn't look for me if something happened to you, sweetheart, is that how you use me?"

"When can I come here?"

Qin Mian didn't talk glibly with the woman, and asked directly. Calculating the time, the woman probably lived not far away.

We can arrive in about half an hour.

Unless she went abroad to play.

"Wait for me there for a while, I'll be there soon, sweetheart, you really know how to find something to do for me, you know I'm..."

Seemingly knowing that what she said next was a little childish, the woman had already turned her voice away, put on her clothes and took the car keys.

Take long legs.

He walked out without looking back, without even looking at the handsome man on the bed.

Knowing women's temperament, Qin Mian turned around and sat on the sofa, with his pistol on the coffee table.

She lazily raised her eyes and said, "Do you mind waiting for half an hour?"

The manager didn't know who Qin Mian was talking to, but he always felt that the voice was familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Hearing what Qin Mian said, she nodded involuntarily and said, "Just wait for half an hour. After half an hour, you have to let them go back, is that okay?"

Qin Mian raised her long legs.

Take an Erlang leg.

Staring straight at the few people in front of him, his voice was piercingly seductive: "Sorry, I can't hear you, but you can make them think about the 50 billion."