When fishing beauty is bound to the rich system

Lin Xinran looked away from the black card on the table, raised her eyes slightly to meet his gaze, raised the corner of her mouth, gently put one leg on top of the other, leaned on the back of the chair, tilted her head, and her voice was still as cold as ever: "Boss Pei, I'm afraid you're overthinking it. There's probably nothing for you and I to talk about. I'm not that interested in Jiangcheng."

Pei Qing was slightly startled, his eyes turned slightly, a thoughtful look appeared between his brows, and the profound meaning in his eyes gradually dissipated.

"Then why is Miss Lin targeting Zhong Yingying tonight...?"

"against?"

Lin Xinran chuckled, her eyes full of mockery and disdain: "Why would I want to target her? She was the one who walked into my trap."

Did she look like a boring person? If it wasn't for that Zhong Yingying who took the lead in pointing the gun at her, she would not have given her such a big gift.

After all, she has always adhered to the principle of not causing trouble but not being afraid of trouble.

Generally, the people she can take action against are those who provoke her first.

Pei Qing looked a little disappointed: "I thought Miss Lin wanted to use this opportunity to defeat the Zhong family and then come to Jiangcheng to occupy a place. Now it seems that I thought too much."

He was still thinking about whether he should be the first to curry favor with someone.

After all, this Miss Lin looks very extraordinary, and she is also the chairman and founder of Huaxin Group. She has great room for future development. If he can hold on to such a big supporter, the future of the boxing ring will have a very stable luxury meal ticket.

Now it seems that he was overthinking it.

"If you put it that way...it doesn't seem to be a problem."

The feud between her, Zhong Yingying and the Zhong family was thus formed, so defeating the Zhong family might be something she would do in the future, but it mainly depends on whether the Zhong family will cause trouble for her.

But developing in Jiangcheng was not in her plan at all.

It's a mess here, but she's a good citizen and never does anything illegal.

Pei Qing shrugged and picked up Lin Xinran's black card on the table: "Okay, let me calculate how much money Miss Lin spent here tonight... As for the Shenglong map, it's all priced at... 6000 million, for 38 people, and the special items are priced at million, for a total of people, so the total is... billion."

"Swipe your card."

This card can be used freely without any limit. Since it is the world's top black card, it is not affected by China's limit.

Even Pei Qing, who had seen a lot of things, was shocked by Lin Xinran's wealth.

But to Lin Xinran, this amount of money is not much.

You know, it is not easy to successfully cultivate a mysterious item, that is, the gun god, in the boxing ring. This requires a lot of talent. In addition, they have been trained since childhood, and they have invested a lot of financial, material and human resources in the past ten years.

Only one mysterious item appears among dozens of people.

Coupled with their careful training and repeated actual combat, they will eventually cultivate a successful gun god.

So the price is 100 million, which means the lives of these people are worth 100 million, which is not very expensive in the black market.

After all, talent is priceless.

The moment Pei Qing successfully swiped the card, Lin Xinran suddenly heard a burst of electric sound in her mind. She felt uncomfortable and subconsciously clenched her fists, frowning slightly.

Afraid that Pei Qing might notice something unusual, she quickly lowered her head and pretended to look at her phone. In fact, the sound of electricity in her head made it impossible for her to hear any sounds from the outside world, and she was completely unable to think about anything else.

The sound of electricity lasted for about ten seconds before it gradually disappeared. A familiar voice sounded in my mind:

[Host, host!! I'm back again! Hahahahahahaha!! I finally succeeded in upgrading. Host, did you miss me~ Host...]

Lin Xinran held her forehead helplessly: "Shut up, it's too noisy."

[嘤嘤嘤, the host is so fierce. Is it because it took me too long to upgrade this time? The host doesn’t like me anymore and has no feelings for me anymore, 嘤嘤嘤]

She suddenly missed that time when her mind was peaceful.

Pei Qing didn't notice anything unusual about Lin Xinran. When he saw the computer interface showing that the remittance had arrived, he suddenly felt his wallet become bulging and put the black card in his hand in front of her.

Perhaps because he had received the money, the smile on his face became much more sincere: "Ms. Lin, the remittance has arrived. Thank you for your support, Miss Lin. This is my business card. Please feel free to contact us if you need anything in the future."

Lin Xinran took a few seconds to adjust to the feeling of someone suddenly starting to make noise in her head, raised her hand to take the business card in his hand, smiled and nodded: "Okay, then I'll go first."

Pick up the black card on the table and turn away.

Pei Qing watched her leave without hesitation, shook his head helplessly, and muttered softly: "This Miss Lin is really ruthless. She didn't even give me a chance to curry favor with her."

[Host, you have been spending money seriously recently, I am really pleased! The current points are, when the points reach 11, you can unlock the fourth-level mall, host, keep working hard! ]

It sounds simple, but how can 110,000 points be achieved so easily?

At the door, Fu Sicheng and Lu Yihan had been waiting for a while. When they saw Lin Xinran coming out, they hurried to greet her.

"Shall we go home?"

Lin Xinran nodded slightly, her eyes looking at the rows of men in black wearing black combat uniforms standing at the door. She paused and subconsciously looked at Fu Sicheng.

This overwhelming underworld atmosphere must be from Fu Sicheng. It couldn't be that he was someone called by Lu Yihan, right?

Fu Sicheng glanced at his watch and explained, "I was worried that the Zhong family would block us on the road, so I called a few people at random."

Although he had the ability and confidence to protect her, he still wanted to leave her a way out.

Lin Xinran blinked, his eyes fell on the group of people, looked at their fully armed bulletproof vests, various rifles and weapons, and black combat uniforms, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Are you just calling some random people?

This doesn't look... like it's too casual.

Fu Sicheng sat in the driver's seat, Lu Yihan sat in the passenger seat, and Lin Xinran sat in the back seat.

This is a modified bulletproof and explosion-proof car, and the performance of the car has been maximized. Several other cars surrounded this car and drove towards Fu Sicheng's villa.

[Host, are you guys filming some kind of "The Young Master of the Underworld Falls in Love with Me" TV series? Why does it feel so dark and sinister?]

"…What did you upgrade this time?"

[Level 4 Mall, I am really awesome now. If the host wants to experience my latest upgraded skills, you must upgrade to the Level 4 Mall. So that means that the me in front of the host now is no different from the me before.]

"..."

How come she remembered that Xiaojiu hadn't spoken so rudely before?