Chapter 309

"Come here, tell Elder Qiu to come back after finishing his work, and I will take care of the five people."

Xia Jinmian directly served the five people with a glass of poisoned wine in the way of hospitality.

Then, Xia Jinmian said:

"Elder Qiu, go clean up the warehouse and convert it into a digital amount. I want to invite the little brain tiger out of the mountain."

Elder Qiu was shocked, and panicked, "Master Xia, don't you want the Xiaoyao Gang? Don't you want this club too? If you want to use your brains, the sum of these things is probably enough!"

Xia Jinmian sneered, "If the third master is not dead, we must die."

Elder Qiu didn't understand what it meant until——

"Master Xia, Elder Qiu, it's not good. Third Master's subordinates drank the wine that Master Xia sent, all, all... were poisoned and died!"

Elder Qiu: "..."

Can you not solve it in such a high-profile way!

Even if it is plotting!

Now the third master will definitely not let the Xiaoyao Gang go!

Xia Jinmian looked at Elder Qiu, "Why don't you go and clean up the warehouse?"

Elder Qiu was so frightened that he scrambled and ran to the warehouse.

Xia Jinmian was not in a hurry, she leaned on the sofa and waited for the call.

Within ten minutes, the phone rang.

Ye Mohan called.

"Xiao Mian, are you going to sell the clubhouse?"

"Well, do you buy it?"

She knew that Ye Mohan had someone here.

He can always get news about her at the first time.

Fortunately, she dealt with Fei Yuzhen's person in time, otherwise Ye Mohan would know about it soon.

Xia Jinmian said again: "One billion, I'll sell you."

Ye Mohan asked in a deep voice, "Why are you so anxious to let go?"

"I angered the third master. The third master may want to kill me, so I can only ask the killer to kill him first. There is still a billion yuan short."

Ye Mohan: "Who do you want to ask to kill him?"

Xia Jinmian: "The legendary little brain tiger, I only do deals that are sure to win."

There was no response from the other side, Xia Jinmian asked lightly, "Don't you want to buy? The business in this place is very good, and the location is also good. If you buy it, you won't be fooled, and you won't lose money if you buy it, huh?"

Ye Mo said coldly: "The estimated value of the Xiaoyao Ronin Club is only 800 million."

Xia Jinmian: "The other 200 million is the price I will give you."

Xia Jinmian also knew that the one billion yuan was because she deliberately took advantage of Ye Mohan.

Seeing that he only thought it was worth 800 million yuan, Xia Jinmian cleared his throat, imitating Lessing's tone, and shouted: "Hanhan~ Do you want to buy it?"

Ye Mohan: "...Buy."

Xia Jinmian's voice immediately returned to normal: "Okay, it's refreshing enough, he's a man! One billion directly call the club finance!"

Ye Mohan: "..." The face changes really fast!

After hanging up the phone, Xia Jinmian calculated the amount, and it was almost enough.

This little brain tiger is really greedy in her asking price, ordinary people can't afford her!

Tsk-tsk twice, Xia Jinmian raised the corners of her lips with a dark belly.

As the gang leader, she's done it right, but she won't pat her ass and leave, and make this place cheap for Ye Mohan.

Everything she has handled has to be converted into windfall profits and returned to her hands.

At this moment, Ye Xiutong was still furious in the lobby, and asked Xia Jinmian to get out and give him an explanation.

But I didn't want to, I received a call from my subordinate.

"Third Master is not good, someone hanged you on the reward for the killer."

Ye Xiutang: "..."

After a while, Ye Xiutang took his male favourite, and withdrew.

Before Xia Jinmian had someone clean up the broken things, Ye Mohan came with the acquisition team.

The whole team couldn't believe it when they saw the messy ground.

One billion yuan to buy such a dilapidated clubhouse?

Xia Jinmian also said brazenly: "I know you are going to redecorate here, so we helped you dismantle some things in advance, thank you."

The team looked like they had eaten shit: "..."