Chapter 325： I want one hundred million!

Chapter 325 I want one hundred million!

Qiao reached out his hand and stained some of the ash on the table, and rubbed his index finger and thumb together. It felt grainy, not fragrant ash.

Finger close to nose, sniff gently.

An unspeakable smell pours out the nose.

"Huh~" Joe's disgusting facial features were all wrinkled together, "It turned out to be hair!"

He Yunting didn’t know where he got a tissue and grabbed Qiao Yi’s hand.

The slightly cool wet wipes slid across her dark fingers in turn, and the fingertips instantly recovered their former whiteness and rosy.

It's still fragrant.

Qiao smiled, "Thank you, brother, brother, you are the best."

He Yunting looked at her with a cold tone.

"If this thing is explosive, would you touch it with your hands?"

"How come, there is a brother, how can I touch the explosive? The first person to touch it must be Song Bai."

Song Bai: "..."

Is it too late for him to hug the thigh of the second youngest...

"Hair? What hair? Little brother, where is my amulet? That thing has been protecting me since I was born, why is it gone?"

Qin Heng stared at a table of gray, with a dazed expression, his eyes full of weirdness.

Joe lazily leaned against the sofa,

"President Qin, I know where your amulet is."

Qin Heng's eyes lit up, "Where is it?"

Joe smiled,

"Mr Qin, we know that people don’t talk secretly, and you know my skills now.

I’ll help you, it’s not a white gang, and the hexagram is not free. It’s my own rules. "

Qin Heng immediately understood what Qiao meant, got up and walked to the desk, opened the drawer, and took out a checkbook.

"Little brother, as long as you help me fix this, the price will be whatever you want!"

Qin Heng is full of sincerity and looks like a refreshing person.

Qiao didn’t talk to him at all, cleared his throat and said,

"I want one hundred million!"

Song Bai almost fell over when he heard it.

Did he make a mistake, Master Qiao said one hundred million?

It’s not so fast to grab a bank.

Qin Heng suddenly froze, looked at Qiao Yi for a long time in an incredible way, and asked,

"Little brother, how much did you just say, I, I may not have heard clearly."

Joe looked into his eyes and repeated it again,

"I said, I want one hundred million."

"You are an empty glove white wolf!" Qin Heng blurted out without thinking.

He Yunting's eyes sank instantly.

Joe didn’t get annoyed at all, he smiled and said,

"Since I can't agree, it's fine. Just now I thought I was kind.

but,

Mr Qin, I want to remind you.

Feng Qing she raised a little fox. The fox is the most fond of men's yang energy. You have been with her for two years, every night, every night, her energy has been squeezed out by her.

The little fox has a limited cultivation base and cannot control you all the time.

So, Feng Qing gave you love in order to hold you down.

The amulet is the best proof.

A fox, plus a love affair.

Unless you are gifted by a godsend and there is a **** to save you, there will be no one but me.

Just now, that little fox was just scared away by me. As soon as I leave, she will come back to look for you.

If I left this door today.

From now on, whether you are dead or alive has nothing to do with me.

Hello, do it yourself. "

Speaking sonorously, Qin Heng's face changed.

Qiao said sorry to He Yunting,

"Brother, you have worked so hard to come with me."

He Yunting squeezed her wrist lightly, put Qiao Yi’s little hand in the palm of her hand, and kneaded it, which seemed to be comforting.

"It's not hard, I didn't want you to save him."

Originally, his precious brother wanted to save people, so he had to follow Qiaoqiao’s intentions.

The expulsion of Qin Heng from the Qin family was slowed down.

Since Qin Heng doesn’t want his life...

(End of this chapter)