When Meng Xiaoan saw this obscene man seeing her, he asked where his sister was. If he let such a person go, he would really be a trash of society. Meng Xiaoan smiled: "Don't worry, I won't lie to you.
." Deliberately looking at the obscene man with suspicious eyes. "But I can't guarantee that you didn't lie to me. You can't beat me alone. If you get money and don't give me a cent, this is not a person.
Is it a big loss?”
The obscene man laughed loudly: "Don't worry, brother, I won't treat you badly." He cursed Meng Xiaoan in his heart. He really planned not to give Meng Xiaoan a penny. It seems that this boy is not a good person.
, the so-called black and white eaters are understandable.
Meng Xiaoan said: "How about you take me to see the boss in person, and we will split the money equally. What do you think?"
There is nothing that can be done about molesting men. I didn’t expect Meng Xiaoan to be so scheming. Okay, get the money first. When the time comes, you will ask someone to rob this kid. The money will still be yours. That’s two million, not 20,000.
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Meng Xiaoan saw a fierce look in his eyes and knew that the molesting man must have murderous intentions in his heart, so he said: "It's not too early, I'll go with you now."
The obscene man said: "No problem, I will take you to my boss."
The obscene man took Xiao An into the car and quickly arrived at a luxurious villa.
"Please tell Mr. Hou, I will bring someone to see him." The obscene man said respectfully to a man who looked like a housekeeper, with a mean look on his face.
The steward looked at the obscene man and Meng Xiaoan and said, "Who is this guy?"
The obscene man stepped forward and whispered a few words.
"I'll take you in." The housekeeper led the obscene man and Meng Xiaoan into the living room, which was luxuriously decorated. "Master," the housekeeper called from the door of a room, "Awei has brought someone to see you.
"
An old man's cough sounded inside: "Call...call them in."
The housekeeper pushed the door open but did not go in: "You go in."
The old man's room was filled with the pungent smell of Chinese medicine.
An old man in his sixties was sitting on the sofa. His face was wrinkled and his expression was very depressed.
When Meng Xiaoan saw the old man looking like he was about to die, he cursed in his heart, "Damn, I'm going to die, and you still want a beautiful woman to take care of you."
"Where are the people?" The old man coughed again, as if he wanted to cough out his chest and lungs.
"Master, he is that girl's friend." The obscene man named A Wei came to the old man respectfully: "Look..."
The old man knew what he meant: "Bring this person over here."
Ah Wei gave Meng Xiaoan a look.
Meng Xiaoan stepped forward and looked at an old man. If his guess was correct, this old man must have tuberculosis and he might not have many days left.
"I want to talk to you alone."
The old man glanced at Meng Xiaoan strangely and forced a smile: "Awei, you go out first."
Ah Wei said: "It's the master." What is this kid going to talk to the master about? Isn't he taking the opportunity to raise the price? Damn it, I don't think this old man will live long. I knew it would cost three million.
"What do you want to tell me?" The old man coughed several times every time he said a word.
"It's so gloomy here, you should open more windows." Meng Xiaoan smiled and then opened the window.
The pungent Chinese herbal medicine is finally not that strong anymore.
The old man said: "Young man, you are quite courageous."
Meng Xiaoan said: "Thank you, many people have said so." After a pause, "How much do you plan to bid?"
"If you like this person, I will give you an extra five hundred thousand." The old man said, "Sell that girl to me. I want her to accompany me in the funeral." The old man showed a superstitious look: "The fortune teller told me
, as long as I find the girl I like and burn her to death with me, I will still be a rich man in the next generation. Your friend is the woman I like. Ah Wei brought many girls to show me, but I like them all."
Meng Xiaoan didn't expect that today with advanced technology, people would still be so superstitious. He thought it was ancient times and countless palace maids were required to accompany the funeral.
Meng Xiaoan gave the old man a mocking look. If he hadn't seen that he was about to die, he would have kicked him over.
The old man looked at Meng Xiaoan's uncertain expression, but he did not expect that it was his words that made Meng Xiaoan murderous.
"Okay, you give me one million first, and I will bring that girl to you."
The old man said: "Okay, I will give you a check for one million now. You should know that if you cheat, you will die miserably."
The old man handed the check for one million to Xiao An.
Meng Xiaoan said: "Now I will take Ah Wei to ask for someone."
"I like a real villain like you." The old man said with a sad look on his face, "It would be great if I met you earlier. All three of my sons died in natural disasters, and the eldest son was hit by a car.
The second son died in a plane and crashed into the sea. The youngest son was burned to death. The family didn't believe it." He looked at Meng Xiaoan and said, "If you are willing, you can be one of my sons. I can leave all my property to him.
