Twin Births: My Great CEO Husband

C1255 Million Gold Coins



C1255 Million Gold Coins

1255.    

    

This time, without Bertrand's reminder, Bai Guoer automatically pressed the hands-free button and changed it to French, "I, Bai Guoer."    

    

Qu Yihong, who was on the other end of the phone, was silent for a while and also automatically changed to French. "It seems that you are in trouble. And it is a big trouble. "    

    

Bertrand, who was listening from the side, grinned. "Talking to smart people is straightforward. You are indeed the boss of the group."    

    

When he met such a straightforward person, Bertrand placed the microphone beside his ear and talked to him personally.    

    

Bai Guoer gently sighed and quietly listened to Bertrand speak.    

    

Hopefully everything went well...    

    

Hearing Bertrand's voice, Qu Yihong pondered for a moment and said, "What is it? Speak. "    

    

"Awesome! I like to catch the main point. " Separated by the electromagnetic waves, Bertrand gave a thumbs up. "Since that's the case, let's not waste everyone's time. I'll be straightforward. Use five million euros to redeem your brother."    

    

"Five million euros?" Qu Yihong's tone was light, as if he was not surprised at all.    

    

"What is it?" Bertrand's tone was quite harsh, "You can't take it out, right?"    

    

"It's no big deal." Qu Yihong smiled faintly, "It's just five million euros."    

    

Bertrand was provoked by this contemptuous tone. He took a deep breath and could not get off the stage.    

    

He paused for a moment. His tone changed. "No, the price has changed. "At least 10 million euros."    

    

"Deal." Qu Yihong said without thinking, "How do we trade?"    

    

Bertrand, who had been dragged by Bai Guoer for a long time, got used to Bai Guoer's slow pace. He could not keep up with Qu Yihong's fast pace.    

    

Qu Yihong said lightly, "Ten million in cash is too eye-catching. I believe you don't like to make a big deal out of it."    

    

"Of course." Bertrand immediately praised happily, "You are indeed a smart person."    

    

"Give me an account." Qu Yihong calmly said, "Tell me now."    

    

Bertrand asked excitedly, "You mean you can transfer the money now?"    

    

Sure enough, he had to find the boss to do things. This efficiency made Bertrand overjoyed, and he was so excited that his tongue was sticking out.    

    

Qu Yihong said, "No..."    

    

Before he finished speaking, Bertrand, who was worried about personal gains and losses, suddenly roared, "Are you kidding me?"    

    

"Sir, please pay attention to the time difference." Compared to Bertrand's impatience, Qu Yihong was exceptionally calm. "This sum of money is too large. The branch company does not have so much cash flow. I must use the funds of our main company. It's five o'clock in the morning in the east. The bank will only open after three hours. "    

    

Bertrand was so stuck that he had nothing to say.    

    

"You don't want money anymore?" Qu Yihong asked quietly, "You don't need to be in such a hurry."    

    

"Yes." How could Bertrand bear to let go of this big fish? He quickly said, "I will find an account for you right away."    

    

He quickly put down the microphone and looked for his bank card.    

    

Bai Guoer sat quietly by the side and quietly watched the overjoyed Bertrand rummage through the boxes and cabinets.    

    

Ten million euros, based on the current exchange rate, was more than a hundred million RMB. It was true that Bai Guoer was not surprised that Qu Yihong had spent so much money in such a straightforward manner.    

    

Since when did Qu Chenjiang become so valuable in Qu Yihong's eyes?    

    

"Found it." Bertrand happily ran to the side of the phone and picked up the microphone. "Remember..."    

    

Just as he was about to talk about the account, he became alert again. "If you call the police, I can only tear the tickets."    

    

"Will the person who plans to call the police be as straightforward as me?" Qu Yihong calmly retorted, "Moreover, don't I know that a strong dragon does not suppress the local snake?"    

    

"Not only is he smart, but he is also very sensible." Bertrand did not hesitate to praise, "Alright, then listen well -"    

    

After reporting the account, Bertrand reminded, "Remember, if you do not get the payment in this account for three hours, you will not be able to see your brother again."    

    

"Sure." Qu Yihong was extremely calm. "The money has been negotiated. Now we should talk about how to 'collect' the money."    

    

"As long as we receive the money, I will naturally let them go." Bertrand said, "I beg for money, not for my life. I will send someone to send him to you."    

    

Qu Yihong said calmly, "I admire thieves."    

    

"Thieves also have their reasons." Bertrand looked at Bai Guoer, puzzled.    

    

Bai Guoer explained the meaning of the four words to Bertrand.    

    

"Thieves are good too." Bertrand suddenly laughed heartily, "I really like doing business with you."    

    

"Happy cooperation." Qu Yihong seemed to be in a good mood as well. "But I have to make sure they are complete. Otherwise, you will have the life to take the money, and you will lose your life to use the money."    

    

Qu Yihong's voice was plain and ordinary, as if it did not have any lethality, but Bertrand felt his scalp go numb when he heard it.    

    

"Alright." Bertrand promised, "They will be perfect."    

    

Bai Guoer glanced at the brawny man beside her, who was ready to make a move, and finally let out a sigh of relief.    

    

Then a sarcastic smile appeared on her lips. She did not expect that there would be such a day where she would be grateful for Qu Yihong's money.    

    

Bertrand finally ended the call and ordered in a good mood, "Send Miss Bai back to take care of Qu Chenjiang."    

    

That burly man stared at Bai Guoer with a face full of unwillingness.    

    

"Mr. Bertrand, please send me back to my room." Bai Guoer said softly, "I believe in your character."    

    

"Okay." Bertrand readily agreed and ordered, "Someone, go and prepare 'high nutrition' for Young Master Qu. These few days, Young Master Qu has suffered losses. Today, let our God of Wealth have a good time..."    

    

Bertrand was actually considered a gentleman. He really personally sent Bai Guoer back to her room.    

    

When they returned to the room, Bai Guoer's hands and feet landed on the ground and tied the door. Immediately, she collapsed softly.    

    

"What happened to Guoer?" Qu Chenjiang, who had hidden the poison, now looked like a normal person and stumbled over.    

    

He squatted down without any image and held Bai Guoer's face with both hands.    

    

The beautiful woman, who had paid great attention to her image and constantly revealed her amorous feelings, now had messy hair. She looked like she had lost her soul and was at a loss.    

    

Qu Chenjiang asked anxiously, "They didn't make things difficult for you, right?"    

    

Bai Guoer quietly looked at the anxious and restless Qu Chenjiang. After a long while, she was silent.    

    

Bai Guoer, who was so quiet, was definitely not related to the stinge-loving and high-profile Bai Guoer. Qu Chenjiang panicked, "Guoer, "Did they bully you?"    

    

Seeing that Bai Guoer still did not want to speak, Qu Chenjiang suddenly got up. "I will go and fight them to the death."    

    

He turned his hand and pulled the leash.    

    

"I'm fine." Bai Guoer finally spoke and said in a low voice, "I'm just very tired."    

    

"What's wrong?" Qu Chenjiang squatted down again. He hurriedly pulled her into his arms with both hands. "With me around, no one can bully you."    

    

"Then..." Bai Guoer quietly looked at Qu Chenjiang. "What if they bully me?"    

    

Qu Chenjiang's eyes were fierce. "Then no one can live!"    

    

Bai Guoer's tears flashed and she smiled. "Don't be nervous. I was just teasing you."    

    

Qu Chenjiang obviously heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

"Don't worry." Bai Guoer gently stroked Qu Chenjiang's thin face and focused on his deep eye sockets as she muttered, "We will be able to regain our freedom very soon..."    

    


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