The consumption concept of the rich woman

Back at the hotel entrance, "Come to my room later, I have something to tell you."

"Okay, boss."

"Don't call me boss, call me Miss or my name."

"Okay, miss." After saying that, Li Muran got out of the car and left.

After a while, there was a knock on the door. Li Muran walked over, opened the door, and said sideways, "Come in."

"Sit," she said, pointing at the sofa, and then she went to get two bottles of water.

Then, he sat down on the sofa on the other side and asked, "What do you think about me asking you to form a bodyguard team?

"Actually, I want to know what kind of force you need, and how many people do you need? For what?"

In response to Song Yi's question, Li Muran replied directly: "I know what you mean, and I also understand your beliefs as a soldier. I will not do anything that is detrimental to our country. I just want to have a certain voice, but I will definitely not compete with the country for profit or harm the interests of the people."

"Okay." Song Yi only had one word "Okay", which meant that he believed in her.

"The combat power I want is not lower than that of your two companions, or even higher. For example, the more people like you, the better, I can afford it. Originally, my original intention was to just protect myself and my family, but as my career grows in the future, the dangers I face will also be higher, and I need a power that people will be afraid of." The function of the system is only to enhance itself and provide assistance. Perhaps when the level of the system gets higher and higher, various new functions will appear, but she can't wait that long. She just wants to develop quickly and then enjoy life. Although the system has forged an identity for her, she knows her own business, everything is fake. Even if she has money, oh, by the way, the money is not hers, it is spent on men, and she is just a worker.

The system felt like rolling its eyes again. How could an employee enjoy such a life and earn so much money?

"I can try my best to contact them, but I can't guarantee that they can come." Some people get used to a stable life after retiring.

"Money is not a problem. I believe there are people who would be willing to do this. At the same time, I can provide their families with stable jobs, and their children can go to school. All benefits are favorable."

"And, I don't limit on nationality." Li Muran's idea is that no matter which country, there are powerful people, just like those international mercenaries, they are from all kinds of countries.

Song Yi looked at Li Muran deeply and said nothing, probably because he realized that she was too ambitious.

"Okay, I understand. I'll do it as soon as possible."

Li Muran picked up his phone and transferred 10 billion yuan to him generously.

"Why are you giving me so much money?" To be honest, I was shocked.

"Maybe some people need to be arranged in advance. You can give them the money. I trust them. Besides, where has your money gone over the years? Take this money and make arrangements in advance. You can't take care of them for the rest of their lives. People always have to stand on their own feet. This is not your burden." I saw that he was about to refuse.

"Have you forgotten my promise this morning? I will take care of all the military dependents and give them the opportunity to be self-reliant. You have been very kind over the years. If all else fails, just give them more money. You are mine now and I will take care of your affairs. From now on you only need to be responsible for my affairs." The 10 billion was finally spent. It was the largest amount spent in the past few days. If he didn't receive any more money, his own piggy bank would be empty.

These words made Song Yi's ears blush. Li Muran did it on purpose, deliberately saying these ambiguous words to tease him.

"The favorability of the consumer Song Yi increased by 10, and the current total favorability is 80." It seems that this guy is really innocent, and she likes people like him the most.

Li Muran suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his hand. Under normal circumstances, she would not succeed, but Song Yi was shy now.

"What's wrong with you? Your ears are so red?"

Because of her sneak attack, Song Yi's ears became even redder.

"It's okay. I'll go first." He said and tried to break free from her hand.

He had never been in such close contact with a woman, except when he was carrying out a mission. At that time, he was only thinking about the mission and nothing else.

But now it's different. Even if he is a straight man, he can't deny that Li Muran is very beautiful. She is as beautiful as the bright moonlight in the sky, ethereal, clear, and unreal.

"Something happened."

"What's the matter?" He stopped and walked away.

"I'm going to meet someone tomorrow. You don't have to see me off. Go contact the person I want. Don't worry about me for the next few days. I'll let you know in advance when I leave."

After saying "Okay," he ran away without stopping. He was scared.

After he left, Li Muran called Sun Yue again, "I want a sports car. Where is the best sports car in Shanghai?"

"The good sports cars are bought and collected as soon as they are brought back. But I heard there is a car show in Wanbolin District and there is an Aston Martin on display. I wonder if it has been sold."

"Do you have contact information there? Ask for it for me."

"Okay, boss, I'll call you back later."

About ten minutes later, Sun Yue called and said, "Boss, it's not sold yet. But this 4S store is owned by Hong Xi, one of the four young masters in Shanghai. I heard that he bought this car from abroad at a high price. He put it out for display because he wanted to hold this auto show. I guess he didn't expect anyone to buy it."

"What? Why are you taking it out if you're not going to buy it? No one is going to buy it in such a big city?"

"Boss, those who can afford it all know his background and won't take away what he loves. As for the rest, the second-generation rich who are one level below them, their families won't pay for more than 2000 million."

"I contacted the store to buy the car, and they replied that they could buy the car, but Hong Xi wanted to meet you."

"Why do you want to see me?"

"I guess he wants to see where you come from?"

"Okay, any time, but I must drive the car back after we meet."

"I'll communicate with their people. At 8:30 p.m., in the Sky Garden of Century Restaurant," he said and hung up the phone.

Li Muran had heard of Hong Xi's name when he was in Pingcheng. It turned out that he had such a deep connection with him that he had dealt with his people many times without even meeting him.

It’s still early, so I might as well take a nap and get enough rest to see who he is.

At six o'clock, I got up, dressed up, and went next door to call Song Yi to take me there.

In front of Century Restaurant.

There stood a man in a white suit, with a very ordinary appearance, but a good temperament. I guess he was Hong Xi.

Is this person so polite? He is still waiting for someone at the door.

As soon as the Rolls-Royce stopped, Li Muran got out of the car and saw the man in white who he had guessed just now. He walked up to her and greeted her, "Hello, Miss Li! My name is Hong Xi." Then he stretched out his hand.

Li Muran also extended his hand politely, "Hello! I'm Li Muran."