Manster didn't expect that as long as he had part of the money, he was not concerned about money, but about wanting to get Nianmu and their efficiency.
After all, he is not a patient person.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Liang Biao asked again: "Mr. Mister, what do you think? If there is no problem, I will have to write a check."
"I don't need money, I want people. I need you to move faster. Money is not a problem. If you make me happy, I will add money to you." Manster said arrogantly. He is a man who wears tinted glasses all year round. He thinks that yellow people are not worthy of making friends with him.
So, here, he has no connections.
To get Nian Mu, he can only rely on spending money. It is difficult for him to find a second high-quality club like Liang Biao.
If you look for those big guys, you have to find an interpreter. If one more person knows, the plan will be risked to be leaked. So after Manster measured it, he was still unwilling to give up like this and could only continue to cooperate with Liang Biao.
Hearing that he would add money, Liang Biao smiled, put out the cigarette and stood up, and stretched out his hand, "Thanks to Mr. Mance for his trust and happy cooperation."
"If your speed is still so slow, don't blame me for being polite." Mister stood up, touched his hand, and then took it back in disgust.
People like Liang Biao, under normal circumstances, would not cooperate even if they cooperate.
When Liang Biao noticed Manster's dislike, he didn't take it seriously. Those who were unfamiliar with the place like him would be better off losing money.
Especially Manster's arrogance, feeling that his skin is superior, it is easier to get money from him.
Liang Biao has seen anyone, so he naturally won’t be angry about it.
"There is an old saying that money can make the devil push. Since you are so generous, we will not be slow in doing things. If you don't disturb you, Chunxiao is worth a thousand gold in a moment, we will leave first." After that, he took his subordinates to leave.
Manster didn't keep them either, but just said coldly: "Help me call that woman back."
"Okay." Liang Biao pushed open the door and left, looking at the woman standing at the door.
He looked at it and said, "Mr. Mancet let you in."
The woman nodded and walked into the suite.
The subordinate who followed looked at the woman's figure and couldn't help but say, "Boss, this woman is a bit like that woman."
Although he was talking about that woman, Liang Biao still knew who his subordinates were talking about.
He sneered and said, "That woman was just a substitute. If Manster couldn't get the surname Nian, he would find a slightly similar one to satisfy his craving."
In his opinion, the woman who just entered is not worthy of sympathy.
After all, they are traded with money, so they don’t care whether they are a substitute.
Thinking of getting another sum of money in the future, Liang Biao was in a good mood and walked into the elevator and left with a whistle.
The other side of the room.
What Marcos heard next was the voices of some women, and he cut off the monitor and put it down.
"Boss, how about it?" Andy asked.
When he knew someone had entered Mancet's bedroom, he immediately informed Marcos.
Although Mu Shaoling's people were also monitoring, Marcos decided to listen, so Andy also helped him take another line.
"If you have gains, I believe Mu Shaoling will also gains." Marcos said.
Mu Shaoling is a local person, so it is not difficult to investigate a community organization.
Andy nodded.
He didn't listen to the content of the monitoring, so he didn't know what the other party's name was, but Marcos didn't ask him to investigate, probably the other party was not a difficult person to deal with.
"Tomorrow you will send Mu Shaoling an invitation letter, saying that you want to treat him to midnight snacks." Marcos said.
"Midnight snack? OK, where to eat it?" Andy wrote it down, not realizing anything.
"Do you do a survey and see where the food stalls are delicious, and also invite Nianmu and Tina." Marcos said. This time he came here, he had no gains. Now it's time to go back.
Moreover, Mu Shaoling wants to deal with Manster. If something happened to Manster here, it would be difficult to explain when he returns to Russia.
"Football stall..." Andy remembered, and he looked at his boss, "Boss, are you trying to ask me to invite him?"
"I will pay for the money first, but after I return to China, I will deduct your salary. After all, you lost the bet." Marcos stood up, and it was late at night, and it was time for him to rest.
"Boss..." Andy was in tears.
"I'm willing to accept the loss. Also, the food stalls will not be expensive." Marcos said, walking back to his bedroom.
For convenience, he also let Andy live in the suite, right in another bedroom.
Andy could only accept his fate and said, "Yes."
He sat on the sofa and started to do a guide.
The next day.
Mu Shaoling woke up with his eyes open, Nian Mu was still resting.
Looking at her quiet sleeping face, he felt satisfied and couldn't help but want to hug her into his arms.
He hugged her gently.
Nian Mu woke up, feeling Mu Shaoling's hand on her waist, and she raised her eyes to look at him.
"Ash." Mu Shaoling's voice was low and hoarse, but it felt refreshing in the early morning.
"Ash..." Nian Mu greeted him, unconsciously recalling the dream he had last night... It's not suitable for children...
"It's still early." Mu Shaoling held her into his arms. Just as she was about to let her sleep for a while, she shook her head and got up, "I'm going to get up, it's getting late."
"Well..." Seeing that she persisted, Mu Shaoling had to follow her.
Because the things he had to wash were still in the bedroom there, he had to get up, leave Nianmu's bedroom, and did not take away his pillow.
Nianmu looked at the pillow on the bed and was about to speak, but he had already opened the door. She could only shut up embarrassedly, shake her head, and walk into her bedroom.
Mu Shaoling left Nian Mu's bedroom and happened to see Li Ni walking out of the guest room.
She frowned and looked at him.
Mu Shaoling did not say a word, walked back to his bedroom without panic or explanation.
Li Ni's eyes widened and watched him walk back to her bedroom like this, and finally she could only close her mouth awkwardly.
She couldn't say anything about this.
Yesterday, Song Beixi called her and said that after finishing her work, she would pick her up and ask her to ignore Mu Shaoling and Nianmu's affairs...
Li Ni can only listen to Song Beixi.
She turned and went downstairs.
After Nian Mu finished washing up and was about to take the pillow back, Mu Shaoling pushed open the door of her bedroom and held his toiletries in his hand.
"What are you doing with a pillow?" Mu Shaoling frowned as he looked at her holding her pillow in her hand.
"I want to send it to you." Nian Mu said embarrassedly, looking at the toiletries in his hand, and then looked down at the pillow in his hand.