After Jia Ping came to the small box of the restaurant, he looked up and looked around at the surrounding environment. There was a sneer on his face. He couldn't hide his mockery of Mo Wenting: "I said, ah Wen, why are you also a famous and rich woman? How can you come to such a place to eat? I really can't figure it out. Are you as shy as me and there is an economic crisis? "

"You're shy! You poor bastard! A big man can't even find a job. " Mo Wenting immediately retorted to Jia Ping, and deliberately laughed at the other party with a sharp and mean tone.

Mo Wenting was right. She immediately drew Jia Ping's pain, and this was also a fact. Jia Ping couldn't refute it at all. She had to pick up the wine bottle on the table very depressed, pour a full glass of wine for herself, and then pour it into her stomach at one go.

He seemed to regard the woman in front of him as nonexistent, just pouring and drinking himself, ignoring the sarcasm of the other party.

Mo Wenting could see that Jia Ping was in a bad mood and had been successfully angered by her, but she didn't have the courage to attack in front of her.

Mo Wenting is particularly happy about this. She knows that she has fully mastered the initiative and can freely ask Jia Ping to serve her.

After drinking three large cups of Baijiu, Jia Ping only took some wine, suddenly raised his head, and used a pair of eyes that had already become reddish to stare at ink Wen Ting.

At the same time, he lowered his voice and asked Mo Wenting, "ah Wen, you didn't call me out this time just to laugh at me, did you? Anyway, I've become like this. I'm not afraid of what you say, but don't provoke me casually, otherwise I will make a strong counterattack. "

"Hey, Jia Ping, although you have become a poor man, I have to admit that you still have a little eyesight and wisdom." Mo Wenting laughed and replied to Jia Ping, "you're right. I called you out this time just to talk about a deal with you."

"Well, of course I'd like to cooperate with you." Jia Ping agreed to Mo Wenting without hesitation, which seemed very happy.

But Mo Wenting could see that this was Jia Ping's choice under great helplessness.

After all, at the point of Jia Ping, he is not qualified to talk with Mo Wenting.

If Jia Ping still wants to get a little reward, the only thing he can do is to 100% agree to Mo Wenting's requirements and conditions, and even have no spare power to bargain.

Seeing that Jia Ping was so happy, Mo Wenting immediately showed a sneer on her face, and then told each other very seriously: "I'll pay 20000 yuan. Go and help me beat up Li Mengqi's fox spirit. So you can make money. "

Jia Ping was particularly shocked when he heard what Mo Wenting said. He never dreamed that what Mo Wenting asked him to do was to beat Li Mengqi and teach each other a lesson.

This is of course a very happy thing for Jia Ping. Just before he had fully understood Mo Wenting's intention, he didn't dare to act rashly.

He would like to know more about this and see what Mo Wenting thinks. Anyway, he has promised to do it.

"There are so many thugs and even killers outside. Why do you come to me if you don't find others?" Jia Ping immediately said his doubts to Mo Wenting.

Mo Wenting did not intend to hide Jia Ping, smiled and directly told the other party: "you should know that no one can know about this. If I find someone else, I don't know whether they will help me keep a secret, so I dare not go to those strangers to cooperate. Anyway, we are old acquaintances, And I believe you won't reveal it to me, so I came to you. "

"Oh, now I see. Maybe you still trust me. " Jia Ping smiled and felt very proud.

He felt that this was a valuable chip he could use, and could also make Mo Wenting pay more money for it.

After all, his desire for money is much stronger than ever before. Of course, he will not give up if he has the opportunity to earn more.

"Yes! I believe you, but you must keep your credit. Don't let me down. " Mo Wenting proudly told Jia Ping.

"As you can see, I don't care whether I'm honored or not." Jia Ping gently shook his head, as if he had a little intention of abandoning himself.

Seeing that the expression on Jia Ping's face suddenly became so strange, Mo Wenting couldn't guess the real idea in Fang Xin for a moment. She could only look gloomy and ask each other very seriously: "what do you mean?"

"I mean, since I'm so lucky to get your trust, my price should be higher. If you only pay 20000 yuan, it's really too little." Jia Ping smiled and directly told Mo Wenting that what he wanted was to raise the price.

Of course, Mo Wenting knows the importance of money to Jia Ping, but she is not willing to pay Jia Ping an extra penny.

But now Jia pingming shows a very firm attitude. If he doesn't add money, he may not cooperate with Mo Wenting or help Mo Wenting vent his anger.

In desperation, Mo Wenting had to ask Jia Ping, "how much do you want me to pay before you are willing to help me?"

Jia Ping smiled, then raised his right hand and stretched out an index finger to Mo Wenting, but he was silent.

Mo Wenting could not help frowning. She didn't understand Jia Ping's meaning. She could only ask, "what do you mean? Does one finger represent 100000 yuan? "

Unexpectedly, Jia Ping's next words shocked Mo Wenting even more: "ah Wen, don't be so stingy. You know, if I start with Li Mengqi, the result will be unpredictable and even arrested by the police, so your 100000 yuan may not even be enough for my mental loss! "

"You bastard, 100000 yuan is too little. You are insatiable! How much do you want? Say it to me! " Mo Wenting was very impatient while scolding Jia Ping.

However, a little change has quietly taken place in Mo Wenting's heart. Although she didn't admit it, she felt in her heart that Jia Ping's words were true.

The risk of this is really great. If Mo Wenting went outside to find those strange thugs to help her vent her anger, 100000 yuan might not be enough.