Strongest Deceptive System

Old Lee had never seen someone pay a million just to stay at a hotel for the night.    

    

Although it was called a presidential suite, this was too extravagant!    

    

Old Lee could not help but click his tongue. He moved close to Old Zhang's ear and muttered, "Old Zhang, ah, one million. I've been a cop my whole life, but I haven't earned that much money. You sure are willful and rich! "    

    

"Well, poverty limits our imagination." Old Zhang sighed with emotion, and then reminded him: "Old Lee, rich people fighting for wealth, needs to pay close attention to face. Let's not be like a country bumpkin, disgracing ourselves so as not to ruin the Mr. Shang Liang's face. After all, they are also extremely wealthy. "    

    

"Yes, you're right." The Old Lee agreed, "We have to be tough, we definitely can't let this island nation look down on us."    

    

After the two of them jabbered for a while, the pride on their faces was instantly reborn.    

    

Fann Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she heard the conversation between the two treasures.    

    

Hearing Shang Liang's words, the front desk lady could not believe it. She asked in a skeptical tone: "Sir, are you sure you want to pay a million to stay in our presidential suite?"    

    

"I'm sure, and I'm sure." Shang Liang said with absolute certainty.    

    

The front desk lady looked at Taro Koizumi, as though asking for his opinion.    

    

After all, the small town's Zhuzhou Club was quite famous. The front desk clerk was also unwilling to offend the vice president of the town's company club because of this matter.    

    

Sure enough, Taro Koizumi was not willing to lose face in front of Shang Liang.    

    

"Mr. Koizumi, you're the vice president of the small town's Zhuhua Club!" Shang Liang ridiculed, "Isn't it too petty to just add a mere hundred thousand more than me?"    

    

"So what?" Taro Koizumi said complacently, "I just have more than you."    

    

"Is that so?" Shang Liang glanced at Taro Koizumi and said unhurriedly, "I don't think that's necessarily the case."    

    

With that, Shang Liang snapped his fingers at the front desk girl and said: "Two million."    

    

"Huh?" The front desk girl revealed a surprised look and said in surprise: "Sir, isn't your bid increasing a little too much?"    

    

"Tsk, I gave you money to earn. Are you not happy?" Old Lee displayed his power.    

    

"Exactly." Old Zhang agreed, "This what Little Spring Vice President, can you afford it?"    

    

Taro Koizumi also did not expect Shang Liang to be so ruthless, and to have made such an extraordinary move. Even though he was a little angry in his heart, since the arrow was already on the bow string, he had no choice but to make a move. Otherwise, losing face in front of his own woman would be too boring.    

    

Taro Koizumi's face was completely red as he gnashed his teeth and said, "I'll pay two hundred and ten thousand."    

    

"Add another hundred thousand!" Old Lee smirked, "Stingy!"    

    

"Exactly!" Old Zhang ridiculed, "If you have the guts, then you should at least increase the price by another million!"    

    

Taro Koizumi groaned, and said coldly: "I don't believe that you guys will continue adding another million!"    

    

"Just because you don't believe it doesn't mean it's impossible." The corner of Shang Liang's mouth raised slightly, and he said to the front desk young lady: "Give me 3 million."    

    

"Yes, sir." The front desk girl was already wild with joy.    

    

Shang Liang looked at Taro Koizumi, and said while beaming: "Mr. Xiao Quan, do you want to raise the price to three million and one hundred thousand? It doesn't matter. If you raise it to 3 million and pick up 10 thousand, I'll increase it to 4 million. "Anyway, no matter how many hundred thousand you add, I'll add one million."    

    

"Madman, you really are a madman!" It was very obvious that Taro Koizumi was already unable to bear the unrestrained increase in price.    

    

Taro Koizumi groaned, he extended his hand and grabbed the identity card on the front desk, then angrily walked towards the entrance of the island nation's guesthouse.    

    

"Vice president, are we leaving now?" The woman in the kimono said in dissatisfaction.    

    

"What else do you want?" Taro Koizumi said with a stern face, "Do you want me to go bankrupt?"    

    

Hearing the conversation between Taro Koizumi and the woman in kimono, Old Lee and the both of them laughed out loud.    

    

Fann Chen frowned: "Shang Liang, are you really going to pay three million to stay in the presidential suite?"    

    

"Of course." Shang Liang nodded, "I, Shang Liang, will do as I say. How can the words I have said not count!"    

    

He really meant it! Fann Chen was a little helpless.    

    

"Ding Ling Ling …" The system informed the host that after successfully completing the mission of fighting for riches with Taro Koizumi, the host had obtained ten million Reputation Value.    

    

At this moment, the system notification chimed in.    

    

"Finally, I've given you a golden key. In that case, I can open a Treasure Chest anytime, anywhere." Shang Liang felt extremely satisfied.    

    

He checked his Reputation Value balance, and saw that it had reached over seventy million, which was really getting closer and closer to the one hundred million mark.    

    

Seeing the front desk young miss taking three million from Shang Liang's bank card, both Old Lee and Old Lee were shocked beyond words. After all, people at their level had never seen one before. Someone was willing to spend three million just to stay in the presidential suite for the night.    

    

The registration process was completed very quickly.    

    

After taking the key and entering the presidential suite, Old Lee and Old Zhang finally felt what it meant to be luxurious. The spacious living room was lavishly decorated everywhere. The three bedrooms were big enough, and each of them had their own bathroom and bathroom. Living in this kind of place was simply a type of enjoyment.    

    

Looking at Old Lee and Old Zhang, who looked like Grandma Liu had just entered a big garden, Fann Chen unhappily mocked them: "Old Zhang, Old Lee, look at your country bumpkin looks!"    

    

"Hehe, we are probably the luckiest country bumpkins!" Old Lee laughed and said, "A country bumpkin who lives in the presidential suite!"    

    

"This time, when I return home, I will have the ability to brag." Old Zhang boasted.    

    

"Alright, alright." Fann Chen said, "Don't be too complacent, arrange the rooms first, then we can discuss the next step."    

    

"We two men are naturally free to live here." Old Lee glanced at Shang Liang and Fann Chen, and said with a profound look: "The two of you, just arrange for yourself."    

    

After saying that, Old Lee and Old Zhang looked at each other and revealed a meaningful smile.    

    

"Hey, hey, what are you two thinking about?" How could Fann Chen not know what the Old Lee and the other two were thinking about? She could not help but blush and say shyly, "I think that's it then. The two of you can squeeze into one room, Shang Liang and I will each take one room."    

    

Just then, Shang Liang's phone rang.    

    

Shang Liang saw that the caller ID was Jiro Sakai, so he pressed the answer button.