C916 The Price of Greed
C916 The Price of Greed
The best virgin Min Rou was only worth twenty million dollars.
Kang Weiya was a noblewoman who was barely half old. Even if her charm was two times greater than a small green fruit like Min Rou's and Mr. Rooney was unable to extricate himself from it, was there really a need to offer such a high price to protect her?
"Can I ask if you already love her to the point where you would rather pay any price for her?"
Yue Zitong looked into Rooney's eyes and asked seriously.
She believed that such a love existed in this world.
Just because she loved Lee Nanfang, she loved him so sincerely.
If Rooney' love with Convia could be as beautiful as her love for Little Nephew, she could let go of that and add another hundred million to Casanova Jack.
However, the scheming Rooney saw through Yue Zitong's evil intentions of taking the opportunity to extort her. He shook his head without the slightest hesitation and said, "I'm just infatuated with her body and she already pretends to be subdued by me. I loved my wife for ten thousand years, and only for half an hour. "
Listen, this is what a gentleman can say.
Love your wife for ten thousand years and only love for half an hour.
It proved that he had loved her half an hour after they had rolled the sheets.
Of course, he wouldn't add another hundred million just for her.
So, what was the reason for Mr. Rooney to add a hundred million dollars to the bill?
Not because she knew too much.
If it was for this reason, with Mr. Rooney's power in British Island, he could have completely evaporated her every second.
I don't love her, and I can't let her die.
Yue Zitong's bright eyes rolled a few times and smiled, "Mr. Rooney, is that secret very important to you?"
"What secret?"
Mr. Rooney started to act dumb.
"Then forget it."
Yue Zitong smiled and waved two of her fingers in front of Mr. Rooney: "There's no room for negotiation."
She especially hated playing the fool.
Lee Nanfang had always done this before, but she had cursed him a lot. He had been hit by a car when he walked, choked to death when he ate, drowned when he took the boat — wuu, he had truly drowned.
Since Rooney is playing dumb with her, Yue Zitong decided to set the price at 200 million less, so don't negotiate the terms with me.
"Only … 100 million."
Mr. Rooney finally stopped pretending to be stupid. After a long silence, he slowly said: "Because, in my opinion, the secret that she has on her body is worth this number."
"Then there's nothing to talk about."
Yue Zitong picked up her bank card, pocketed it, stood up and walked out of the kiosk. "I left London at two in the morning," she said without looking back. I hope to see Convia alive before two o'clock. Otherwise, I'll have to ask Mr. Rooney to prepare himself to be impeached by the councilors. "
Yue Zitong was a standard evil merchant, and she knew very well what she had to do in order to obtain greater benefits for her.
She saw that Kang Weiya was very important to Rooney and didn't hesitate to exchange with 100 million US dollars.
When Rooney refused, she immediately stood up and left.
This was the common practice used by all profiteers. Even when the village auntie went to the market to buy a pound of cabbage, she had used it to the fullest.
Actually, Yue Zitong's starting price was between 1.300 billion and 1.50 billion.
Rooney gave me two, one, even a little — no more. A hundred million isn't an impossible amount.
That was equivalent to selling Convia for a hundred million.
Who is Convia?
To put it harshly, she was just a coquettish woman!
Yue Zitong wanted to take her away because she wanted to torture her to death in order to resolve the pain of losing her husband.
However, if he sold it for a hundred million, it would still be worth it.
"Stop me, stop me, stop me!"
This was what Yue Zitong kept thinking to herself as she slowly walked out of the small pavilion.
Director Yue, who normally never failed in his calculations, had truly calculated incorrectly this time.
She was already more than 30 meters away, and Mr. Rooney's alluring voice also didn't come.
"F * ck me, I've made a huge loss this time."
After walking for another ten meters, Director Yue looked behind him from the corner of his eyes. However, he found that Mr. Rooney had put on his hat and was holding an umbrella. He walked out of the pavilion and went down the mountain from another path.
She could see that his back was filled with determination as he walked away.
Yue Zitong regretted so much that she wanted to slap herself. Why was she so greedy?
100 million, 100 million!
A hundred million dollars and he just left like that.
She was left with only a middle-aged woman, Xu Niang.
No matter how interesting it was to torture someone, how could it compare to a hundred million dollars? Was it lovable and lovable?
Yue Zitong really wanted to shout at Mr. Rooney, "Don't be in such a hurry to leave. Come, sit down, and we'll discuss it again. There is a cloud in our country, and if we fail to buy and sell it, there will be righteousness. "For the sake of your love for Lady Convia, who is even more loyal than steel, a hundred million is one hundred million."
But she could only think like this, she could not say like this.
If she said it out loud, not only would she lose face, she would also lose face for Hua Xia.
At that time, she would be targeted by all the domestic officials and die without any problem.
Therefore, Director Yue could only drink the bitter wine that he brewed himself.
Even if you can't drink it clean, you can't.
"Ha, do you think that your decisiveness will cause me to lose face? So what if my grandaunt just spent a hundred million to buy a slave and then went home to clean up? "Although it is a bit expensive, I am willing. This one has money, so money is willfulness. Who can control it?"
Yue Zitong quickened her pace and steeled her heart.
Qi Yue would definitely see how much she regretted it now.
However, she would not interfere in anything other than Director Yue's safety.
"Director Yue, why did that person look for you?"
The moment Yue Zitong returned to the funeral parlor, Min Rou came over to welcome her.
Liu Qizhao also came over.
As a core member of the Yue Clan's outer circle, he had the qualifications to participate in this matter.
"He gave me a bank card. Inside it is 30% of the profit from the opening of Convia's private hospital. I estimate it to be only a few hundred million."
Yue Zitong had never thought that one day, she would bring up several hundred million with such an indifferent tone.
It was as if he was talking about a few dollars.
After a pause, she said, "It's US dollars."
However, Min Rou was shocked.
A few hundred million dollars in Chinese currency, that was around two billion.
How much money did this Convia private hospital have to make?
Don't forget, this is 30% of the hospital's net profit.
The shocked expression on Min Rou's face made Yue Zitong feel pleased with herself.
If it wasn't for her fiance's urns, she would have definitely laughed gleefully and said a few words that were not worth mentioning to show how much she regarded money as dirt.
Not only was Min Rou shocked, but even Liu Qizhao had a face full of shock.
Even though he couldn't get even a dime.
However, he could spend no money at all and make Patriarch Yue secretly feel good about his shock, which would leave a deep impression on her.
In this way, if there were more good things in the future, he would definitely be the first one to think of him.
Yue Zitong looked at the knowledgeable and knowledgeable Ambassador Liu and was shocked by her achievement. She hated herself even more. Why didn't she agree to Mr. Rooney's request for another 100 million?
That way, Ambassador Liu and the others would definitely fall for Patriarch Yue's trap.
Luckily, Director Yue had always been a kind person who left depression to himself and shared his happiness with others.
Therefore, she would never tell anyone about this.
Even if he was beaten to death, he wouldn't say it out loud!
She would only say in a more light tone that she had asked Mr. Rooney and the evil woman, Kang Weiya, to bring revenge for Lee Nanfang and to vent her hatred on Min Rou, and that she was preparing to take it home to be a slave.
Liu Qizhao was shocked.
This time, it was true shock.
He really couldn't imagine how Yue Zitong had come up with such a request.
What about his brain?
He felt that it was time for him to once again examine the young Patriarch's intelligence.
Could it be that Patriarch Yue didn't know that Kang Weiya was a dangerous bomb to Rooney, and even to the entire British Island.
Of course Rooney could get rid of Convia.
However, if he really did get rid of Kang Weiya, the Chinese people who had already gotten the evidence would definitely threaten the British side with this matter, forcing them to accept many unreasonable demands.
However, if he didn't kill her, he could keep her. At the same time, he was also a Chinese who could use her to raise some issues at any time.
To him, it was a rather difficult decision to make whether he wanted to do it or not.
However, just as he was worrying about what to do with Convia, Patriarch Yue offered to take the time bomb home and use it as a slave.
It was just like how when Mr. Rooney was sleepy, Patriarch Yue obediently carried the small pillow up to him.
If he did not accept it immediately, then he would definitely not sit on the seat of the British Island's Finance Minister.
And Ambassador Liu's respected Patriarch Yue was proud of it.
"Eldest Miss, you are indeed worthy of celebration. At the very least, when you sent the old fox Rooney's pillow, it was already pretty good that you didn't keep yourself by his side to sleep with him. "
While Liu Qizhao was thinking this silently in his heart, he discovered that Yue Zitong was looking at him with a puzzled expression.
Liu Qizhao smiled bitterly, walked to her side and whispered, "Miss, if I'm not mistaken, tonight's news will show you leading the London police to ruthlessly suppress an evil force that uses the cover of a hospital to commit illegal and criminal acts. And you make very serious demands on them. to demand that we bring back a particular principal criminal for trial. "
Yue Zitong's expression instantly changed.
Liu Qizhao hadn't finished, "Moreover, they will also say on the news that after they thoroughly investigated him, the culprit had long since become a citizen of Huaxia, possessing the status of dual citizenship. So you have the right to bring her home for trial. But whatever the outcome of the investigation, it has nothing to do with the British side. "
Since he had already stripped Patriarch Yue of her face, Liu Qizhao simply told her everything he had predicted. "If you bring that culprit back to the country and hand him over to the law enforcement agencies, the British will send reporters to follow him throughout the journey. We can't refuse, just because the main culprit is a dual national, they have the right to follow up the reports. "And pay close attention to their citizens, whether or not they were physically injured while on trial in China."
Cold sweat oozed out of Yue Zitong's forehead.
She didn't think that Liu Qizhao was just bluffing.
It was because she felt that something was wrong when she saw Rooney leaving alone.
She couldn't figure out what was wrong.
Only now, after Liu Qizhao's reminder, did he finally come to a realization.
All of her pride instantly vanished like smoke in the wind. She stammered, "T-then we don't need that Kang Weiya."
Liu Qizhao shook his head.
"We don't want it, not yet?"
Yue Zitong was stunned for a moment. Just as she asked that question, she heard the crisp sound of a car horn coming from her back.
She turned around and saw a black car parked outside the door.