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he is not a popular sumo wrestler, and he usually doesn't get much salary. Otherwise, he won't come all the way from Japan to China, a strange country for a little welfare.
Yang Zimei saw sumo like that, knowing that he was moved, he directly took out the check and waved it in front of his eyes, "I'll give you three seconds to consider! Either a check or this one! "
“3!”
“2!”
“1!”
Seeing that sumo still hesitated, Yang Zimei collected the check and handed back wumang star to fujimu. "Since the money can't be bought, I'll pay you back! We will never be in arrears again. "
"I sell it!"
The sumo yelled, "five million!"
Yang Zimei laughed, and the black pupil was full of cunning. "Now, if you sell it again, you can give it to one million at most. Who made you hesitate just now? One million, do you want it? Give you three more seconds to think about it. Otherwise, the next offer is 500000! "
"3"
"2"
"I sell!"
The sumo screamed, covering his aching heart.
Seeing that five million yuan had just been lost in front of his eyes, he regretted that he would beat the ground.
Fujimu looked at him in surprise, but he didn't speak.
Yang Zimei clapped his hands and laughed, "deal
She wrote another check for a million dollars and handed it to fujimu. "I bought it. From then on, we are no longer in arrears. Don't say I robbed your things."
"Thank you, Miss Yang."
Tengmuqiang endured his displeasure and took the check and handed it to sumo. His gloomy eyes glared at him.
When sumo accepted the check, a complex expression of joy, regret and fear appeared on his face.
"Mr. fujimu, we have completed the transaction. We have just lost one million yuan. I am not in a good mood. I will not invite you to tea any more. Please go back."
With that, she turned into the house.
"Miss Yang --"
Lianmu catches up, "please don't go, I have something else to do."
"Eh? What can I do for you Yang Zimei casually said, "I think I really want to have nothing to talk to you again."
"Our emperor wants to see you!"
Cried the vine behind.
Yang Zimei stopped and looked back at him, "why?"
"Miss Yang has amazing talents. Our emperor has heard that she is very interested in you and would like to invite you to visit us in Japan. I wonder if Miss Yang is available?"
Rattan said this with a trace of arrogance.
He felt that she would be flattered if she could be invited by his Majesty the emperor.
Who knows, Yang Zimei still don't want to think, straight refused, "no time."
Fujimu was stunned and doubted that Yang Zimei didn't hear clearly, so he said in a loud voice, "Miss Yang, it is our noble emperor who invited you to visit us in Japan. In this world, however, there are not many people who can have this honor."
"Thank him for me. I don't think it's necessary to see your emperor." Yang Zimei is still motionless.
"Do you know what the emperor's position is in our mind?" Tengmu began to doubt Yang Zimei's IQ. "Even if your head of state wants to meet him, it's very difficult."
"It's none of my business. He's noble in your eyes, but in my mind, he's just a man."
Yang Zimei chuckled.
It is estimated that she saw too many war movies in her last life. She really didn't like the role of emperor.
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