Although his intuition has told this middle-aged man that something is not right about the situation and that he should simply leave is the best choice. The problem is that Ye Ziyun is so tempting that this middle-aged man still wants to catch him even though he knows there is a problem.
It's worth taking the slightest chance for such a woman.
"Of course, do you know how valuable she is? As long as I sell her, I can afford to support my other seventeen or eight little wives, little lovers, my sister, my fiancée, and so on." Tang Jin said seriously.
Seventeen or eight little wives?
The middle-aged man had a strange feeling in his heart. Is this guy bragging?
"Then, how much do you want?" The middle-aged man finally asked in a low voice.
"Well, my Ziyun actually has a salary. She can make money every month. Well, old man, I think you have to give her a month's salary as well, right?" Tang Jin said seriously.
"A month's salary?" The middle-aged man was startled again. Is this guy a fool? This woman is beautiful, but how much can she earn in a month? She can earn tens of thousands, otherwise would she let a man take care of her?
?
"That's right, it's just one month's salary." Tang Jin still answered seriously, "Old man, I'm very sincere, you won't even refuse to give me one month's salary, right?"
"Yes, of course I do!" Although the middle-aged man felt that something was wrong, he was more ecstatic. Finally, he couldn't wait to ask: "How much is her monthly salary?"
"Yes, dear, how much is your monthly salary?" Tang Jin also looked confused, "How much can you earn every month? By the way, how much did you earn today?"
"Hubby, let me take a look first." Ye Ziyun smiled sweetly, took out her mobile phone, checked, and then gave Tang Jin's answer, "I'm sorry, hubby, I made a little less today, only 30 million."
"What?" the middle-aged man screamed, thinking that his ears heard it wrong.
"Oh, how much did you earn last month?" Tang Jin continued to ask.
"Last month, it was a little over one billion." Ye Ziyun immediately replied.
"Oh, let's count it as one billion, but half of the money you earn belongs to me, and the other half is your salary. In other words, your monthly salary is about 500 million. Well, I'm really good at math.
"Tang Jin praised himself, then stared at Ye Ziyun with a look of regret, "My dear, I'm really reluctant to sell you for 500 million, but I am a man of my word, so I have no choice but to be sorry for you."
Without waiting for Ye Ziyun to speak, Tang Jin turned to look at the middle-aged man: "Old man, bring me the money. Give me 500 million, and my Ziyun will be yours. Give money with one hand, hand over to people with the other, my credibility."
Always good.”
The middle-aged man was already dumbfounded, but when he heard Tang Jin's words, he finally burst out: "Are you crazy about money? Five hundred million? I only need five million to hire ten models. Do you know how much five hundred million is?"
Money? Don’t say I don’t have that much, even if..."
"Old man, you mean, you don't have 500 million?" Tang Jin interrupted the middle-aged man.
"Even if I had, I wouldn't give you so much money. I can see that you are just a pair of liars who want to defraud money. I'm not telling you, and liars don't take it that seriously. You want to defraud five people."
One hundred thousand can still succeed, but wanting 500 million is just a dream..." The middle-aged man couldn't bear it anymore, and simply began to teach Tang Jin a lesson. In his opinion, these two people are definitely crazy people who want money. Who would do anything these days?
500 million for a lover? Not to mention a lover, not many people can use 500 million to find a wife!
However, before the middle-aged man could finish his words, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen. While he retreated, he couldn't help but scream in pain: "Ah!"
"Old man, how can you pretend to be rich when you don't have money? You can't even get out 500 million, but you still want to support my Ziyun?" Tang Jin cursed with a dissatisfied look on his face, and at the same time kicked the middle-aged man in the stomach.
, kicked him to the ground, and then kicked him again, causing him to roll on the ground.
While kicking Tang Jin, he also scolded: "Poor man, you are wasting my time. Do you know that I am very busy? Get out of here, stay away..."
The poor middle-aged man really rolled up on the ground quickly, rolling further and further away, and he felt even more aggrieved. He didn't have 500 million, but his assets were hundreds of millions anyway. As a billionaire, he was actually...
People scold the poor? What kind of world is this!
"A pair of psychos, definitely psychos... Ugh!" The middle-aged man cursed in his heart, and then his head suddenly hit somewhere. He groaned in pain and passed out completely. However, even though he was unconscious, his whole body
But it was still rolling on the ground, and after a while, it was completely out of the sight of Tang Jin and Ye Ziyun.
"Well, the biggest contribution of such a fool is to provide us with fun." Tang Jin sighed with emotion, then hugged Ye Ziyun's waist and said, "My dear, let's go in."
"Yeah." Ye Ziyun nodded. She was also used to what Tang Jin had just done. This husband liked to make fun of people, and for him, it was indeed a kind of fun.
The two walked into the community and soon arrived at Building 8. Then they took the elevator to the 16th floor and walked together into the house Ye Ziyun just bought, Building D on the 16th floor.
The two installation workers had already installed the TV and were waiting for Ye Ziyun to sign for confirmation. Ye Ziyun tried it and after confirming that there was no problem, signed her name. The two workers also left quickly, but Ye Ziyun did not notice.
When the two of them left, their expressions were a little strange.
After closing the door, Ye Ziyun happily took Tang Jin to visit her new home: "Husband, I will be here most of the time from now on. This room is the bedroom, and this room is my office. From now on, I will work from home. You
You can come to me anytime...well!"
Before she finished speaking, Ye Ziyun's mouth was blocked, and then she was pressed against the wall by Tang Jin.
When the familiar palm touched her skin, the desire in Ye Ziyun's heart was completely ignited. It had been a long time since she had been with Tang Jin. She even desired that kind of fiery passion more than Tang Jin, so she immediately
She began to twist her delicate body and responded enthusiastically.
In Ye Ziyun's new home, a fierce and fierce battle was going on fiercely and for a long time. It was not until the evening that the ringtone of Tang Jinna's cell phone rang, and the battle entered the intermission period.
Tang Jin waved and the phone flew over. He looked at the caller ID and found that the call was actually from Mu Yu.
"Classmate Mu Mu, what's the matter with you?" Tang Jin asked feebly.