Mistakenly provoked a male god: sweet spoiled wife 99 times

Chapter 2815 Compassionate Love (55)

"Is there anything else, my great writer?" The male reporter turned around happily, stared at Su Mengjiao seriously, and said to her.

"You can't go!" Su Mengjiao said to the male reporter, staring closely at him.

"Why?!" The male reporter showed a puzzled expression, "Do you want to keep me here for breakfast?"

"It's not just breakfast." Su Mengjiao said to the male reporter, "There's also lunch, dinner, and tomorrow's breakfast and lunch."

"What do you mean? I don't quite understand." The male reporter said to Su Mengjiao in increasing surprise.

"During these 24 hours, you have to stay here, lest you send our photos as soon as you get the money." Su Mengjiao said to the male reporter, "Since you are wary of us not giving money, then we should also be wary Post the photos as soon as you get the money?"

"How could it be? I guarantee with my personality that I will never go back on my word." The male reporter said with a playful smile.

"You have already asked me for money openly, and even bargained openly, do you think a person like you has any personality at all? Do you think I will believe you?" Su Mengjiao couldn't help but said to the male reporter.

"Then...then what do you want?" The male reporter looked at Su Mengjiao in a panic and asked.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you." Su Mengjiao smiled softly and said to the male reporter, "I just want to keep you here as a guest."

"You mean...you want to detain me?" The male reporter couldn't help feeling a little frightened.

"Don't speak so harshly! I didn't even say that you blackmailed us, how can you say that we are detaining you?" Su Mengjiao continued to smile gently, and said to the male reporter, "I just want you to stay here. I He and An Shan go to collect the money first, and when we get the money together, it will be transferred to your account immediately. Then, you have to delete all the photos in front of us."

"It's very well planned!" The male reporter couldn't help but smiled, and said to Su Mengjiao, "As expected of a writer, I really feel the courage to do it. Well then! I'll stay here. It's just...you can't lock me up either. ! If I try to run, can you still catch me?"

"It depends on your self-awareness." Unexpectedly, Su Mengjiao said to the male reporter calmly, "If you run away, then...we don't have to give you the remaining 900 million. As for Photos...you can release them if you like! Seriously, I really don't want to part with the 900 million! If An Shan hadn't given you 100 million, I really want to go back on my word. Plus...the deposit I have already given it to you. If I don’t buy back the photos in your hand, I feel that I have spent the 100 million in vain. In fact... it is really worthless to buy these photos with 1000 million. 900 million , It’s enough for me to spend my whole life. If I have so much money, do I still care about what other people think of me?”

"What you said really makes sense." The male reporter couldn't help gnashing his teeth in hatred, "Okay! I'll stay!"

"Then please stay in the living room! There is a camera in the living room. If you want to play tricks, the money... still won't reach your account." Su Mengjiao said with a smile.

"Fuck you!" The male reporter was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

(End of this chapter)