Zhao Yu waited in this park for more than half an hour before he received Tong Wen's reply.
However, on his mobile phone, it was marked "Miss Sun".
It was probably Tong Wen who came into contact with him under the name "Miss Sun"!
Miss Sun: "I can compensate you a sum of money, just tell me the amount!"
When Zhao Yu saw this reply, his eyes flashed and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Why did he come to Shenzhen to make a living?
After all, isn’t it just about money?
Otherwise, do you want to contribute to the construction of the country?
Tong Wen's text message gave him hope of getting rich.
If he can get another 100,000 from her, he can knock down the old house in his hometown and build a two-story building when he returns home at the end of this year.
If I can ask her for 200,000 yuan, I can ask someone to arrange a marriage.
If I could ask for half a million...
Thinking of this, Zhao Yu looked at the Os Hotel not far away.
As a five-star hotel, there are many beauties in the Os Hotel. Some are ugly and are not even qualified to be waiters there. The most beautiful ones wear cheongsams with slits up to the thighs.
The consumption places serve customers, and they are all beautiful anyway.
Let’s put it this way!
After working as a security guard at the Os Hotel for more than a year, Zhao Yu felt that the beauty of many beauties in the hotel was not inferior to that of female stars in the entertainment industry, or even better.
However, as far as he knew, although the waiters in this hotel were all beautiful, their family backgrounds were generally very ordinary, and many of them came from rural areas.
At this time, he was thinking: If I can get 500,000 yuan this time, he can try to pick up one of the waitresses he met at the Os Hotel before.
In his simple values, if you have money, you will have a beautiful girlfriend. The amount of money determines how beautiful your girlfriend is.
That Miss Sun is very beautiful...
He suddenly thought that Tong Wen had great looks, figure, and good temperament.
But he also knew in his heart that "Miss Sun" could spend so much money to ask him to do things, which was definitely not something he, Zhao Yu, could reach.
Let’s try to ask her for 500,000 yuan!
If you can get it, I'll give it to you.
With this in mind, Zhao Yu replied to Tong Wen: "One price, five hundred thousand!"
Os Hotel, in a bathroom.
Tong Wen frowned when she saw the content of Zhao Yu's big-mouthed text message, secretly thinking that this little security guard really has a big appetite, five hundred thousand? I just don't have the connections. If I had the connections, I'd probably be able to buy you this for two hundred thousand.
The little security guard's life was saved.
She didn't panic.
It's only five hundred thousand. She has been Xu Tongdao's secretary for several years, and her income is not low. After one year, the salary plus bonuses, etc., even if it is not half a million, will not be much different.
Of course, just because she can give so much money doesn't mean she is willing to give it.
With almost a year’s income, how could it be possible to just give it to me?
She replied: "Impossible! How much do you get for doing whatever you do? I already gave you 50,000 yuan before, and you just helped copy a surveillance video. You seem to have sold that video for another 50,000 yuan? You are now earning 100,000 yuan."
Now, don’t be too greedy. Five hundred thousand? Do you believe that I found someone to do you?”
It is one thing that she has no way to find someone to kill Zhao Yu, but this does not prevent her from using such words to scare Zhao Yu.
She's just a small security guard. Does he know if she has any channels to buy his life?
In the park.
After reading "Miss Sun's" reply, Zhao Yu's expression suddenly changed, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. He had known for a long time that the water in Shenzhen was very deep.
What is the world of rich people like? He doesn't know very well.
Therefore, he was not sure whether this "Miss Sun" could really pay someone to kill him.
Maybe in the eyes of others, he, Zhao Yu, has a low life, but he cherishes his own life very much. Who is not afraid of death?
Zhao Yu was afraid.
I was shocked by the text message from "Miss Sun".
After hesitating for a while, he replied: "Then how much can you give?"
…
In the bathroom.
When Tong Wen saw Zhao Yu's reply, a flash of disdain flashed in her eyes.
She knew that a little security guard was easy to handle.
She began to edit the text message, typing quickly on her mobile phone with her nimble green fingers, "One hundred thousand, I can only give you another hundred thousand at most. After giving you this money, you must keep it secret, otherwise, I will buy
Your life..."
After editing the text message, her fingers suddenly stopped.
He frowned slightly, feeling a little worried. When the young security guard received a letter from the Ximen Group's lawyer, he learned that he had been formally sued by the Ximen Group. He might have to pay a lot of money, and he might even be detained. I'm afraid he would be charged 100,000 yuan in hush money.
not enough.
After a while of hesitation, Tong Wen changed the content of the text message.
"You will receive a lawsuit from Ximen Group next. When the final judgment is made, you may have to pay a sum of money. No matter how much the money is, I can pay it for you. In addition, I will give you another 100,000 hush money.
That’s it! The premise is that you must not mention me, otherwise you won’t get a penny, and I can kill you later.”
…
In the park.
Zhao Yu received this text message from "Ms. Sun" and saw that the text message said that "Ximen Group" was going to sue him. His expression changed again.
After reading the entire text message, he frowned.
There was worry and worry in his eyes.
Being sued by a group company was the reason for his guilty conscience.
Growing up, has he ever enjoyed this kind of treatment?
When he thought that he would be sitting in the dock of the court soon, his heart went crazy.
When he saw at the end of the text message "Miss Sun" that it might kill him again, he became even more panicked.
I have already begun to regret my transaction with her this time.
Although this transaction made him earn 100,000 yuan, now she is willing to compensate him with another 100,000 yuan, which adds up to 200,000 yuan.
But he still regretted the fact that it could cost him his life at every turn.
Suddenly, his expression changed.
He stared at the words in the text message from "Ms. Sun", "On condition that you never mention me."
Although Zhao Yu does not have a high degree of education, he has received nine years of compulsory education.
Even though his elementary school only lasted five years and junior high school only three years, the total was less than nine years.
But he still has the ability to read and understand.
This sentence in the text message from "Miss Sun" suddenly made him think: Why is she willing to spend so much money? Let me keep her secret?
Ximen Group sued me. No matter how much compensation the company had to pay, she was willing to pay for it on my behalf? She was also willing to give me an additional 100,000.
You gave me so much money just to shut me up and never mention her.
Why is she so afraid that I will confess her?
What would happen to her if I confessed to her?
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yu's mind was filled with thoughts and N possibilities.
He suddenly became very curious about the identity of this "Miss Sun".
His intuition told him that if he could figure out the identity of this "Miss Sun", maybe...it would be possible to ask her for half a million, or even one million.