Chapter 418

How can feelings be equal to chips and be good at talking on the negotiating table. Although Su Hao is cynical and doesn't stick to one style, he won't do such absurd things.

Murong XINGRAN wanted to keep Su Hao by his side through this ancient picture. Although this is not aboveboard, it is also a helpless method.

Once Murong XINGRAN's father gave Su Hao an accurate and simple evaluation.

"Wealth can't move his heart, wealth can't change his ambition."

Such a person has almost no solution. Unless he is naturally fond of you, it is impossible to have any intersection with him in this life.

Although Murong XINGRAN doesn't know the real value of ancient pictures, Su Hao seems to see middle ancient pictures very much.

If we can really pass the ancient map and keep Su Hao around all his life, even if it is dirty, it is also very worthwhile.

However, Murong XINGRAN still made a wrong estimate of Su Hao!

Huoran, Su Hao got up from the sofa, his face was cold and serious, his eyes were bright, and he stared at her like watching fire. XINGRAN couldn't help but get a burst of goose bumps all over his body.

After a long time, Su Hao's mouth slightly stirred up and set off a mocking smile: "Miss Murong, thank you for your kindness, which really makes me panic. But I su Hao is a pile of mud and can't help up the wall. Therefore, I still want to refuse your request."

Refuse?

This is the second time that Su Hao has refused Murong XINGRAN. Murong XINGRAN's Willow eyebrows trembled a few times and frowned together. Bei teeth clenched. It seems that he can't stand Su Hao's repeated rejection, which dealt a heavy blow to Murong XINGRAN's self-esteem.

"Su Hao, you have to think about it. If you miss this opportunity, you won't have such a good thing next time." Murong XINGRAN's Willow eyebrows are cold and upright, and her voice is cold and charming. "Is it because of the woman named Guo Xiaomei that you've been refusing me?"

Guo Xiaomei?

Su Hao admitted that his psychology has a lot of good feelings for Guo Xiaomei. Because Guo Xiaomei is the only one who can change herself for Su Hao.

She doesn't want to ask Su Hao to be rich and noble. She just likes Su Hao.

If Su Hao wants to wander around the world, she will follow her without too many complaints.

Girls like this can't be found with lanterns.

But Su Hao refused Murong XINGRAN, but it was not because of Guo Xiaomei. But Su Hao doesn't want to trade his feelings as chips. If Su Hao does, he will look down on himself for the rest of his life.

Su Hao also dismisses the importance of mysterious ancient pictures. It is also related to the fate of the human world. Su Hao has no great ambition to help the world at the same time.

In Su Hao's heart, only his own preferences. He can abandon himself because of friendship, family affection and love,

As for the common people in the world, Su Hao thinks he is such a tiny mole ant, but he doesn't dare to be a hero for his great achievements, and he won't use his feelings to deal with these transactions.

"This matter has nothing to do with anyone. In other words, I don't like you now, and I'm not interested in your distinguished family background and tens of billions of family assets." Su Hao's face was solemn and solemn, which was an expression he rarely showed, "If you can give me Gutu, I can consider being your personal assistant, but as for feelings, I won't make any deal. Thank you for your hospitality today. I have something else to do. Let's go first."

Su Hao knows very well that a daughter like Murong XINGRAN will never stop until she reaches her goal.

If Su Hao really doesn't agree to be with Murong XINGRAN, the arrogant young lady will definitely not give herself that ancient picture.

It's better to leave straight away than grinding here.

With big strides, Su Hao calmly walked towards the door of the villa. But when Su Hao came to the door, he suddenly heard the voice of Murong XINGRAN behind him.

"Gutu, I can give it to you. But... You promise that you can't change your mind about being my personal assistant."

Su Hao didn't expect that Murong XINGRAN compromised with Su Hao at the last minute.

Su Hao didn't turn back and didn't respond for a moment. He just stood at the door.

See!

Murong XINGRAN thought Su Hao didn't believe it, so he hurried to the bedroom to take out the ancient map worth 100 million, returned to the living room and beat Su Hao.

"I don't know why you care about this broken picture. You can leave with it now. I'll give you three days to deal with your own affairs. After three days, I hope to see you in the office."

Su Hao picked up the falling ancient map from the ground. When his fingers first touched the ancient map, a sense of moving through the years and vicissitudes of life instantly passed to Su Hao's mind.

In a trance!

Scenes of deja vu flashed in Su Hao's mind!

In the dark center of the city, smoke billows and beacon fires soar to the sky. Countless humans are running for their lives and wailing.

The original beautiful high-rise buildings have been destroyed by towering fire, ruthless war and devastated rubble.

The black soil has been soaked with scarlet blood, blood flowing into a river, bleeding and floating. Some blood has been dried up by the fire, becoming a hard red and black scab, sticky on the soil.

Corpses are everywhere, from the old man with white hair to the baby who has just shot. At this time, they have become hard bodies! Death is a moment for them, and even many people's faces still keep the sound and smile of death for a second.

The fire swayed into the sky, illuminating the scarlet blood sky. Su Hao wandered among the ruins of the city like a lonely soul for a hundred years.

The smoke of gunpowder and thick black smoke in the air made Su Hao unable to breathe for a time. The air full of strong bloody smell made Su Hao vomit again and again.

Su Hao couldn't bear to look straight at the shocking and terrible scene in front of him. He hesitated and looked at the dead ground. He urgently needed to find a living mouth.

But no matter how Su Hao shouted and howled, there was no reply for a long time!

Su Hao's pace was getting slower and slower. When he paced to the center of the city, he found a blood stained cross in his sight.

In the cross, a familiar face was tied. The man seems to have been dead for a long time. In his empty eyes, the pupils have spread and become dull with the loss of signs of life.

At this moment, Su Hao's breathing stopped.

For the man bound on the cross is himself.

How did this happen?

What happened to the world?

Su Hao looked around in situ, as if the sky was spinning and the stars were upside down!