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Chapter 242 A lot of money

Everyone has more or less unique hobbies, just like when it comes to women, some like young women, some like lolita, and some like mature women.

Su Xiwen's beauty carries with her the transcendent charm of a man of all ages. Among all the women Niechen knows, I am afraid that only Sister Jiaojiao can compete with her.

Among the five people present, when they saw Su Xiwen, they were all stunned for a moment, as if they saw a fairy descending to earth. Their expressions were dull and obsessed. No matter how strong their concentration was, they could not completely hide this emotion.

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And the fat man's lack of patience was particularly obvious. He even forgot a crucial issue: they initiated this bet, but Niechen was very domineering and directly raised the bet amount to one billion US dollars. If it is true

How could a poor man with nothing but nothing be so courageous? Not everyone can take out a billion dollars in cash casually.

Perhaps, this is the most direct manifestation of lust.

Niechen ordered a plate of medium-rare beef, which made everyone present slightly stunned. Even Su Xiwen, who had been intimate with Niechen many times, was a little confused. Looking at Niechen's appearance, he was full of energy, and it was definitely not because of hunger.

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Niechen, however, ignored other people's doubts and random speculations, and was filled with sighs in his heart. The source of his sighs was naturally Huayun Gujian's efficient and fast work efficiency. As soon as he and Su Xiwen sat down on their seats, Yanran started knocking down a plate of beef.

The door came in.

Yanran placed the beef in front of Nie Chen and said with a smile: "Please use it slowly!"

Niechen smiled and nodded, picked up the knife and fork while cutting the beef, then smiled at the five people and asked: "Is she pretty?"

The one she was referring to was, of course, Su Xiwen.

Two of the remaining four people frowned slightly and said nothing. The other two were slightly angry, with a hint of impatience and disgust.

The fat man stared at Su Xiwen, smiled lewdly and nodded: "Beautiful, quite beautiful!"

Nie Chen glanced at the fat man and said with a smile: "Do you want to see what she looks like after taking off her clothes?"

The fat man's little eyes suddenly flashed, and he squinted and asked, "What are the conditions?"

Nie Chen glanced at Su Xiwen and asked the fat man: "What price do you think she is worth?"

The fat man looked obscenely at Su Xiwen's towering breasts, stretched out a finger, and laughed: "One hundred million...US dollars!"

Niechen asked Su Xiwen softly: "What do you think?"

Su Xiwen has maintained a strange silence, her pretty face is calm. No one can guess what she is thinking. Even if the two men are talking about the price of her nakedness without restraint, there is no shame or anger, no noise, only calmness.

Hearing Nie Chen's inquiry, Su Xiwen smiled sweetly and said: "I am your woman, and whatever you say will be whatever you say!"

Niechen laughed loudly, kissed Su Xiwen's pretty face, smiled at the fat man and asked, "Do you know why I call this plate of beef?"

The fat man shook his head.

Nichen pointed at Yanran and said with a smile: "Because she told me that all my purchases at Huayun Ancient Stream are free of charge."

The fat man frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

Niechen hugged Su Xiwen and said with a smile: "Woman, tell him what I mean!"

Su Xiwen spread her hands and smiled sweetly: "It means we have no money!"

"What?" The faces of the five people darkened at the same time.

Yanran was as calm as ever, but she was sneering disdainfully in her heart. The monkey-player plays the monkey, and the monkey can only be played obediently!

Niechen ignored the gloomy expressions of the five people and smiled at Su Xiwen: "Woman, that fat man just offered you 100 million US dollars to strip naked. What do you think?"

Su Xiwen's pretty face turned cold, but she said lightly: "Kill!"

Bang!

The moment Su Xiwen finished speaking, the lights in the room were immediately extinguished. Then, a shining cold light pierced the darkness.

call!

When the light came back, the four of them looked shocked and the three of them looked calm.

The fat man who was still alive and kicking just now suddenly had a table knife between his eyebrows, and blood flowed down his eyebrows. The fat man's eyes were wide open, and he was dead.

Whoosh!

The four people's eyes turned to Nie Chen at the same time, with coldness mixed with a trace of fear. If they couldn't see clearly at this moment that Nie Chen was actually a bastard who pretended to be a pig and eat the tiger, then they could bang their heads against the south wall.

Although people disappear inexplicably every day in Huayun Ancient Stream, they are just insignificant little people. No one will bother to bother with it. But now, the person who died is a fat man with a strong fortune. He is qualified to sit here, and

How can one be simple without taking billions of dollars into consideration?

The fat man's name is Song Huaide. He is the second head of the Song family in the south and controls the economic lifeline of the Song family. In the south, he is also a big shot who can shock three people with just a stomp of his feet.

But for such an awesome character, he was easily killed instantly.

In their hearts, they tend to think that Nie Chen is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. Otherwise, no one would be so rash to make the Song family such a formidable enemy. Even if they don't think about themselves, they have to think carefully about the family behind them.

But when they saw Nie Chen's indifferent face, they felt a strange feeling in their hearts. Because Nie Chen didn't give people the impression of being blind or rash, but of confidence, which made people unable to help but believe in him.

The middle-aged man in a crisp suit frowned and asked: "Young man, you have gone too far!"

Nie Chen smiled and asked: "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said his name: "Situ Xing!"

Nie Chen grinned and smiled at Su Xiwen: "Woman, answer him for me!"

Su Xiwen showed a scared expression and whispered: "I'm afraid..."

Snap!

Niechen patted Su Xiwen's perky buttocks and cursed: "I'm afraid of a ball. If the sky falls, your man will support you!"

Su Xiwen's pretty face was slightly red. After a slight cough, she cursed at Situ Xing: "Who are you? Don't pretend to be a wolf with a big tail. You know, if you pretend too much, you will become a pig."

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"Puch!" Yanran on the side couldn't help laughing.

And Situ Xing blushed even more. Has he ever been insulted like this before?

Nie Chen shook his head slightly and sighed: "How can you be such a lady by scolding others?"

Then, Niechen slapped the table, pointed at Situ Xing and cursed: "You look like a crooked melon with cracked jujubes, and you still come out to scare people? Your father must have done something wrong when he and your mother were messing around.

Otherwise, such an unconventional and unconventional scoundrel like you would not have been born..."

Everyone is shocked!

Su Xiwen was stunned and then looked like a nymphomaniac, worshiping Niechen. Compared with Niechen, how could she be called a curse? It was innocuous and had no lethality at all. But Niechen, Situ Xing

Eight generations of ancestors were pulled out one by one, and every word was never repeated.

Su Xiwen felt that she should reconsider Nirvana!


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