Chapter 109 How Much Money Do You Want?

Furiously, he scolded at Xia Yunwan's back, "Little bitch, you're dying, okay, you won't take the money, right? I'll stay with you and never leave, anyway, you have food, drink and sleep here , let me enjoy it too!"

As she said that, Wang Ruolan flicked her shoes, sat cross-legged on the sofa, grabbed the bananas in the fruit plate, and ate them regardless of her appearance.

She looks like a street shrew.

Without batting an eyelid, Xia Yunwan went upstairs and slammed the door shut with a "bang".

Wang Ruolan roiled downstairs for a long time.

Throwing things again, and yelling again, disturbed the whole villa.

"Second Young Master!"

"Second Young Master!"

The servant who didn't know what to do with Wang Ruolan saw Luo Liangchuan come back, as if he had seen a savior, his face shone with the light of being rescued.

"What's going on?" Luo Liangchuan's deep eyes skipped over the servant, and shot straight at Wang Ruolan who was messing around.

After what happened last time, Wang Ruolan was terrified of the second young master of the Luo family.

Especially when he looked straight at her, it made her heart tremble and she couldn't help trembling.

"Son-in-law, have you come back from get off work?" Wang Ruolan squeezed out a warm smile, and her emphasis was a thousand miles away from what she just said, "It's like this, the family recently lost money in a small business, isn't that right?" , I came here to borrow some money from Xiao Wan, who knew that this girl was so arrogant that she would not save her, so I was thinking... thinking about doing more ideological work for her, right?"

Wang Ruolan processed the words so that no one could find a trace of fault in them.

Luo Liangchuan sat on the sofa with his long legs folded, and slowly rolled up his shirt cuffs.

His hands were beautiful as hell, with bony knots and pink nails.

It is extra sexy when the wrist is turned layer by layer.

After listening to Wang Ruolan's complaint, he nodded leisurely.

"How much do you want?"

Wang Ruolan paused, and looked at the wealthy son-in-law with surprise.

"Not much, not much, just... just 100 million!" She raised a finger.

"Well, 100 million is indeed not much!" Luo Liangchuan seemed to mutter.

Wang Ruolan rubbed her hands on her thighs, secretly celebrating ahead of time.

Look, a wealthy family is a wealthy family, and they don't even blink their eyes.

If I knew it was so generous, I shouldn't have begged that little bitch just now.

"but……"

Wang Ruolan's heart that had just been let go suddenly lifted up following these two words.

Luo Liangchuan lit a cigarette, and in the smoke, his edges and corners became even colder.

It caused the surrounding air pressure to drop extremely.

"What kind of business is it? I'm also a businessman, maybe I can give you some good advice!"

Wang Ruolan panicked, rolled her eyes several times, and kept pulling at the hem of her clothes with both hands.

When I came here, my daughter and the others didn't teach her how to say it.

What a shrewd person Luo Liangchuan is, how could he be fooled by her words?

In case of saying the wrong thing, if the money is not available, if you don't say it, you may get angry.

How to do?
How to do?
Wang Ruolan swallowed her throat, and put on an honest smile, "Second young master, I... I am a woman, I really don't understand business, anyway, it's Xiaowan's father who is busy, I just take care of the house. For example, next time I ask Xiaowan's father to come over specially, and you two sit down and have a good exchange?"

Get the money first and then talk about it, who else cares so much.

It will be too late for him to doubt by then.

You can't let them return it, can you?

Luo Liangchuan shrugged his shoulders, his expression couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, "Then you guys can talk to me and come back to get the money!"

"Ah this..."

Wang Ruolan opened her mouth, and swallowed back the words abruptly.

Luo Liangchuan's words have already reached this point, if she is eager for quick success, it will only backfire.

Anyway, as long as 100 million is in hand, it doesn't matter if it is sooner or later.

After Wang Ruolan rolled her eyes several times, she smiled gratefully, "Okay, okay, then we'll make a deal, I'll ask Xiaowan's father to come over tomorrow morning"

"Wait!"

Wang Ruolan patted her buttocks and was about to leave when a piercing voice sounded behind her.

She tried her best to suppress her ecstasy, and turned around, "Is the second young master still doing something?"

Yes, yes, you must have figured it out, and you are ready to take the money!

She just said, Little Million is just a drizzle for a rich family like them, so there is no time to understand this and that.

What a waste of time.

Fortunately, she was shrewd and didn't talk nonsense just now.

Luo Liangchuan's ink-like eyes pierced through the smoke and stabbed straight at Wang Ruolan.

His calmness stared at Wang Ruolan like a stab in his throat, and subconsciously took two steps back intimidated by him.

He took a leisurely puff of cigarette.

As he opened his lips, smoke slowly sprayed out.

"These things...are you smashing them?"

Luo Liangchuan pointed around with a cigarette in his hand.

Wang Ruolan's heart skipped a beat, and she looked guilty, "This...it was indeed me who smashed it, but just now...just now I was pissed off by that little bitch...and Xiaowan, so I was impulsive, don't worry , Leave this hygiene to me, I am the most experienced in housework!"

Luo Liangchuan laughed out loud, shook his head and said, "What I want is not cleaning experience!"

"Then you are..."

"Uncle Qin!"

Uncle Qin took a step forward, "The broken vase is a tribute from the royal family of Yingzhou, worth more than 200 million. The crystal teacup is a designer model of Fantini. It is limited worldwide and worth [-]..."

As he spoke, he glanced at the ground and shook his head regretfully.

"This wool carpet is imported from Milan. It is purely handmade and cannot be cleaned. It costs more than 100 million, and..."

"Stop talking, stop talking..."

Huge numbers came crashing down one after another, Wang Ruolan was almost insane, and hurriedly covered her ears.

I'm afraid that even more terrifying numbers will pop up in the next second.

Luo Liangchuan was leaning on the sofa, looking at his casual posture, but in fact his tone was sharp, "It's only 500 million in total, how about it, for my wife's sake, I'll give you a half, 300 million! The cash is still the same." Credit card?"

When the last sentence came out, he directly blocked Wang Ruolan's retreat.

The tone was cold and undeniable.

Wang Ruolan's legs gave way, and she almost fell over.

She supported her forehead, with an old face that had been forced into a pig's liver, and said tremblingly, "Second young master, this... are you serious? We are a family, and we... With so much money, aren’t you trying to force us to death?”

"Then pay the IOU first!"

Luo Liangchuan raised his big hand, and Uncle Qin immediately brought paper and pens and put them on the coffee table.

"Speed ​​up!" Luo Liangchuan impatiently glanced at the dial on his wrist, the urging could not be more obvious.

Wang Ruolan twisted her hands in confusion, wishing she could just pretend to faint and hide.

But this Second Young Master Luo is not easy to deceive.

In case he gets angry...

(End of this chapter)

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