Greedy pleasure

Yan Xiaomi opened the chair and sat down, threw the bag on the corner of the table, and the chain of the bag made a crisp sound with the table.

"Then please explain it directly on the phone next time, have a meal with me and then go to business."

That way, she can refuse on the phone.

"What? Is this how you behave when you ask someone to do something for you?" Shu Chiye tugged on his tie, and unbuttoned a few of the collar.

There was a sense of desire in the whole person.

Yan Xiaomi narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Mr. Shu, thank you for helping me investigate such an important matter. Let's eat something to fill our stomachs and wait for the work to be done. I will treat you to a meal after the matter is finished." For dinner, sing a song to show your thanks!"

"Deal." Shu Chiye raised his hand and moved his fingertips to attract the waiter.

With Yan Xiaomi's stunned expression, she ordered food.

What is the deal?Can't you hear that everything she said was ironic?

"Double portions like this are fine." Shu Chiye decided on what she would eat.

The waiter took the menu and left. During the ordering process, she had adjusted her mentality and sat upright and respectful.

"Mr. Shu, do you drink water? I'll pour it for you."

"Mr. Shu, this is delicious, please eat more."

Shu Chiye had never felt that the word 'Mr. Shu' was so harsh, and he exhausted his stamina amidst her strange voices, and ate what felt like the longest meal.

He drank some wine, so Yan Xiaomi drove.

His bony hand rests on his forehead, his graceful jaw in the dim light.

The neighborhood where the boy lives is considered mid-range, and the security guards at the gate let unfamiliar vehicles pass.

Arriving at the downstairs of the unit, Yan Xiaomi looked at the towering building, "Will you go up with me?"

With such a height, the other party is still a man no matter how fair-faced he is, if there is any danger for her to go up alone——

"Of course." Shu Chiye unbuttoned his seat belt, "Cannibals have soft mouths but short hands, and there is still a meal in the evening."

While speaking, half of his body was already out of the car.

Yan Xiaomi quickly unfastened her seat belt and went down, ignoring the evening meal for the time being, and entered the elevator one after the other with Shu Chiye, and went straight to the fifteenth floor.

Yan Ke had said hello in advance, and the little boy was waiting at home, and when they got out of the elevator, they saw the doors wide open.

In the two-bedroom interior, the decoration is simple, and the air is filled with the smell of perfume.

Yan Xiaomi took two steps forward, and suddenly a man in a floral shirt popped out in front of him.

"Miss, who introduced you?" The man rested his hand on the door frame, poised his head and gave her a wink, "I haven't received such a beautiful and well-figured customer before, but you can open as you please."

It took a few seconds for Yan Xiaomi to realize that this man regarded her as a 'guest'.

She leaned back to distance herself, "I'm here to talk to you about business."

The man chuckled lightly, "Yes, physical and mental pleasure is a serious matter, come, come in and talk—"

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan Xiaomi's wrist, but was blocked by a hand that appeared out of thin air.

Shu Chiye hooked Yan Xiaomi's waist with his other hand, and pulled her to a safe distance beside him, "Give me the recording."

"Ah?" Xiaobailian understood, and retracted his hand resentfully, and looked at Yan Xiaomi, "It's a pity, then I'll get it for you now."

After he finished speaking, he turned and entered the house.

Yan Xiaomi turned her head to look at Shu Chiye's face, the side face was tense, unable to distinguish between happiness and anger.

He could vaguely smell the faint scent of tobacco on his body, which was very familiar.

Noticing that his hand was still firmly around her waist, she moved her body uncomfortably.

"Didn't you just talk about the price?"

Before she even negotiated the price, the boy went to get the recording.

Shu Chiye looked at her sideways, shrouded in the sunlight reflected from the glass windows in the house, his skin was fair and firm, and there was an imperceptible rosiness at the base of his ears.

"Come on, one hundred thousand, pay with one hand and deliver with the other." The boy came out, breaking the weird atmosphere between the two of them.

"One hundred thousand?" Yan Xiaomi frowned, "Too expensive!"

The little white face was a little unhappy, "We have already negotiated a price, why did you change your mind? The little girl is so beautiful, why are you so picky!"

Yan Xiaomi choked back, "Twenty thousand!"

"???" The little boy changed his face, "You guys don't keep your promise! Then I won't sell this recording!"

After speaking, he will go back to the house and close the door.

Yan Xiaomi pressed her feet quickly with sharp eyes and quick hands. The recording in just a few minutes sold for [-] yuan. How long does it take for her to dub the sound to earn back!

The point is, she only left a little pocket money on her mobile phone, where can she turn it into a hundred thousand now?

"We've negotiated a hundred thousand, why didn't you tell me?" She asked Shu Chiye in a low voice.

Shu Chiye saw her embarrassment, "I have it here, I can borrow it from you."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Xiaobailian loosened his strength to close the door, and interjected in a low voice, "It turns out that I didn't bring enough money. We can add a WeChat account and make an appointment later before you give me the money."

After finishing speaking, he sized up Yan Xiaomi's figure, and said ambiguously, "Meat compensation is also fine."

"Borrow." Yan Xiaomi got goosebumps from the little boy's eyes, and stretched out her hand to Shu Chiye.

Shu Chiye took out his mobile phone, transferred [-] yuan to Xiaobailian on the spot, then took the recording and took Yan Xiaomi away.

As soon as he got in the car, Yan Xiaomi couldn't wait to go back, so he inserted the recording into his notebook, and only remembered when he was interpreting, "We should have inspected the goods just now, what if the recording is fake?"

"You borrowed the money, you took the goods, and I have nothing to do with fake ones." Shu Chiye raised his wrists and rested his head, leaning on the co-pilot leisurely.

Yan Xiaomi: "..."

She was disgusted by that little white face just now. She looked feminine and spoke in a effeminate way. She tried to trick her. She really didn't want to say a few more words, so she forgot about the inspection.

Seeing the percentage increase gradually, and the recording was played immediately, she could only put her hands together and pray, "God, one hundred thousand, don't let me go in vain!"

Shu Chiye looked sideways at her sun-shrouded face, without a trace of blemish, her brows and lips were pursed.

He tilted his head, and his deep eyes reflected her serious staring at the notebook.

"If it weren't for that kid from the Bai family meddling in his own business, my husband wouldn't be able to go to prison, and I wouldn't come here to find you...My daughter ran to let him die! Who knows it's just a broken leg, what a pity—"

The wine glasses collided lightly, and it was not difficult to hear that Mrs. Qiao drank a little too much at the moment.

The voice of the little boy on the audio is not much different from now, but a bit more clipped.

"Sister, my legs are not disabled, but I have three legs—"

In the excitement of getting the real recording, Yan Xiaomi recalled that the ambiguous voice had spread to every corner.

The sweet voice kept coming out of the computer, and her ears burst into red instantly, and she quickly closed the computer.

Clinker, the voice was still coming out, she subconsciously looked at Shu Chiye.

Seeing clearly the increasingly dark color in the depths of his pupils, she pulled out the recording USB in embarrassment.

The sound stopped abruptly.

Her mind was buzzing, and she always felt that there was some unclean voice echoing in her ears.