"Then I won't be polite." Su Xiaobao narrowed his big round eyes and smiled maliciously before typing a number on Sima Qingfeng's computer.
Sima Qingfeng glanced at it, then looked at Nangong Hexuan and said, "As expected of my son, he was able to come up with such a high-level amount just by looking at him for such a while." He was really ruthless and accurate, and would not let the mafia collapse.
, they can operate normally, but they don’t leave any oil or water for them.
"Mommy, do you still want to come?" Su Xiaobao looked cheerful, as if he had found a treasure.
"Deduct all of Xiao Ai's medical expenses, nutritional expenses and mental loss expenses from me!" Su Xiaoan frowned and thought for a long time, then looked at Su Xiaomei and said, "Is there anything else you want? Xiaomei, let's go together.
Just consider coming in."
Su Xiaomei snorted, seeming to despise this kind of thing.
Then he stood up directly, waved his little hand at his waist, and whipped out a whip, hitting the tables around Su Xiaomei and the others. (Because the bulletproof glass in the middle was broken by Xue Li's foot before,
So I replaced it.)
Seeing the situation in front of him, Sima Qingfeng silently multiplied the previous value by two. Now if he wanted to maintain the expenses of his mafia, these bosses who had made so much profit and water had to do a good job of bloodletting.
And I heard that in addition to what is reported in the accounts, they also have a lot of unknown income, so they have to rely on themselves for this extra income.
"Hey, Xiaomei, calm down. Now that we have made peace, do you still plan to kill? Isn't it too unethical?" Although Su Xiaoan also felt that this solution was quite unpleasant.
But after all, this is Nangong Hexuan's first negotiation since he came out of the Nangong family. Since it has been resolved peacefully, it seems a bit disrespectful for them to make trouble again.
"I'm a woman, and I have no concept of morality." Su Xiaomei said and swung the whip on the table again. "I must tie up all of them and hang them and beat them!"
"Little aunt, if that's true, you probably won't be able to come back within a year." Su Xiaobao climbed down silently from Sima Qingfeng, slowly approached Su Xiaomei with her little hands behind her back, and said with a flattering look on her face, "
I heard that there are more people there than the Emperor’s Three Palaces and Sixth Courtyard.”
Bah! What kind of metaphor is this? Is there something wrong with his education method? Su Xiaoan looked at Su Xiaobao with an expression as if he had eaten a fly.
On the contrary, Su Xiaobao didn't mind Su Xiaoan's expression, he still looked very serious, and said something completely inconsistent with his seriousness, "What if I wait for you to come back, little auntie, maybe brother Xiaoai has a new love?"
"
"New love?" These two words successfully hit Su Xiaomei's heart. "I will definitely let that person know that life is worse than death!" Su Xiaomei gritted her teeth and whipped her again. This time, the entire coffee table had been covered by Su Xiaomei's teeth.
Scrapped.
Su Xiaobao looked at the table, then at Sima Qingfeng, and then stared at him with a pitiful expression.
"Um...Xiaobao, do you have any other requests?" With a certain pitiful expression, basically no one would refuse his request.