Master Mo, you are here to ask for money for milk powder.

Chapter 267 Lady Tia Windsor Discovered ([-])

Lin An'an can be regarded as the kind of person who has seen ugly faces, but the face Han Zhengyu's mother treated her before is not humiliating at all when it comes to Tia Windsor.

Tia Windsor's lame words and contemptuous tone seemed like she was a lowly refugee with germs on her body, not even worthy of being taken care of by Mo Junyu and being a mistress.

She can't understand the sense of superiority of these dignitaries and superiors.

Therefore, she doesn't think Tia Windsor is noble, she feels humble, like an ugly duckling, on the contrary, she thinks Tia Windsor is a fool.

Take money and status as a matter of course as the reason for being immoral and law-abiding.

If Mo Junyu also had such stupid thoughts, she would feel sick to her stomach even if she said a word to him.

"I know you are greedy for money, last time it was one million, this time it is ten million." Tia Windsor signed the check and threw it in front of Lin Anan.

"After taking this money, you will disappear from Jun Yu's presence and leave Hong Kong City."

"Don't let me see you again."

Lin Anan has a good temper, soft on the outside and strong on the inside, she looks very gentle and generous on the outside, so she doesn't choose to quarrel with people she hates.

Just like how I treated Lin Meiyue and Yang Sumei, it is completely unnecessary to get angry and quarrel with some people.

People have already made up their minds, and if they get angry and quarrel, they will only waste their tongues.

Lin Anan first looked at Owen who came in and said, "Owen, please call the traffic police later if you have time, the one million has not been returned to her."

"I don't want to be wronged."

Owen responded, "Okay."

Then, Lin Anan looked at Tia Windsor calmly and said, "I didn't take the one million last time, so the traffic police will let you go."

"I should be able to figure it out later."

"As for the ten million..." Lin Anan squatted down, picked up the check on the ground, and put it back on the coffee table.

"This ten million is a little bit."

"The president gave me real estate, yachts, airplanes, gold bricks, all kinds of miscellaneous things, at least billions of dollars."

"If you want me to leave, you can't give too little. You should be in those circles of yours, and you think that the average rich family who is first-class than you will give much less."

"I'll let outsiders know about this, you'd lose face, wouldn't you?"

"You are also a countess after all."

Lin Anan said these words to her in English.

Although I haven't spoken English for a long time, it's okay, I speak fluently, and I won't collapse at any critical time.

Tia Windsor's face turned green and black little by little, and she glared at Lin Anan with wide eyes, "Are you crazy?!"

"You are a small civilian, how much is a human life worth?"

"You're not worth so much if you're dead!"

"How dare you blackmail me!"

"Since you refuse to take the money and leave honestly, then don't blame me."

Lin Anan saw the fierceness in Tia Windsor's eyes, so she said, "I'm willing to leave, aren't we negotiating the price?"

"It doesn't matter if you can't afford several billion, I'll give you a discount, and you give me one billion."

Lin Anan saw that Tia Windsor was black with anger and short of breath, and took another step back, "One billion won't work, but the two hundred million will be okay, right?"

Tia Windsor's face turned even darker, obviously not.

"Then, what about the [-] million?"

Seeing that Tia Windsor still didn't speak, Lin Anan gritted her teeth and took a big step back, "Fifty million, you should be able to afford fifty million, right?"

"Are you reluctant to part with [-] million? You're really picky."

Tia Windsor slapped the table and stood up, Lin Anan subconsciously took a step back, looking at the check in his hand, still reluctant to give up.

Then he looked at Tia Windsor and said, "Then I will keep the ten million first. Your son is very valuable. If it is less than fifty million, let me leave your son. There is nothing to talk about."

(End of this chapter)