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Xiao Ling returned to his office indignantly, cursing Luo Ke in his heart. That damned girl actually dared to talk back to his. Where did this skill come from? How despicable.

At this moment, the front desk called Xiao Ling to tell his that a courier had arrived and told her to come pick it up quickly. Xiao Ling thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't remember what he bought, so he went downstairs to retrieve his express.

She shook the small cardboard box, but there wasn't any unusual sound. Xiao Ling took out a small knife and cut along the tape, revealing the tightly wrapped items inside.

Looking at what seemed like a document, Xiao Ling frowned, wondering who would be so bored as to lie to someone. The more she thought about it, the more impatient she became. She opened the package and took out the item to examine.

However, the more Xiao Ling saw, the more shockedhe became. With a dark expression, she tossed the item on the table.

It turned out that the items in the express delivery had clearly recorded all of the transactions between Xiao Ling and the Black Powder Water Army. The other party had sent this message because they wanted Xiao Ling to raise the money or else they would expose her.

Xiao Ling never expected the other party to be so shameless, preserving all the records and planning to use this to threaten his.

She opened the drawer and lit a cigarette. Then, he wandered around the office in annoyance as he tried to come up with a solution. After pondering for a moment, Xiao Ling dialed the number of the person in charge of that company.

After the call, Xiao Ling straightforwardly said, "Old Yu, what do you mean by this?"

Hearing her words, the other party chuckled, and then said: "What do I mean? Miss Xiao Ling, don't you understand? You didn't pay enough, so we need more. "

Hearing his words, Xiao Ling's anger was released. She inhaled a deep breath of smoke and said, "Hmph, if you want money, you want money. Why did you leave a transaction record?"

Old Yu did not feel awkward when he heard Xiao Ling's words. Instead, he smiled and said, "I am merely asking for peace. After all, it is very easy to offend others when doing business like ours."

Xiao Ling, however, did not listen to his nonsense. He coldly laughed and said to Old Yu, "Do you think I would listen to your bullshit? If you want money, you want money. Don't make it sound so grand."

"Miss Xiao Ling, is there a need to be so unpleasant to the ears?" After all, we are in a cooperative relationship. " Old Yu chuckled as he spoke, his voice filled with a thought-provoking tone.

Xiao Ling pressed the cigarette into the ashtray, cleared his throat, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, just say how much it costs." As if she was tired of beating around the bush with Old Yu, she said impatiently.

Old Yu laughed and said, "I just like Miss Xiao Ling's straightforward manner. After all, our cooperation this time around is quite happy. It's good enough that Miss Xiao Ling brought another one hundred thousand yuan over to my place."

Hearing this man's words, Xiao Ling cursed a vampire in his heart before gritting his teeth and saying, "Fine, 100,000 is fine, but you need to give me all the information. If I know you left anything behind, even if I die, I'll drag you down with me."

Old Yu did not seem to take Xiao Ling's words seriously. Instead, he chuckled and said, "In that case, I will trouble Miss Xiao Ling to personally bring the money over. Do not do any unnecessary actions. Otherwise, you know what I will do."

"I got it!" "Don't worry." Xiao Ling gritted his teeth in anger, trying his best to suppress his anger as he spoke to Old Yu.

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Ling viciously swept all the items on the table to the ground, causing a loud explosion.

She stood in the middle of the ruins and cursed Old Yu. This black-hearted fellow would not have a good ending.

She wasn't the kind of person who knew how to save money. The one hundred thousand that Old Yu wanted could only be borrowed from others, so when she thought of this, she took out her phone and started calling, hoping to find someone to lend her some money.

Xiao Ling's abnormal act of borrowing money quickly reached Song Wang's ears. From his point of view, there was something fishy about it. He decided to follow behind Xiao Ling and see what she wanted to do.

On the other side, Xiao Ling carefully walked out of the company with his sunglasses on. He drove to a very remote bank. Song Mian drove an extremely low-key black car and followed behind her. As he watched Xiao Ling take out a large amount of money from the bank, he became even more suspicious.

However, Song Wang didn't say anything. Instead, he continued to follow behind Xiao Ling. He wanted to see what she was planning to do.

Xiao Ling took out the money and put it into his bag. He subconsciously looked around to make sure nothing was out of the ordinary before returning to his car and drove towards Old Yu's company.

Not long after, Xiao Ling stopped the car and walked into a small building on the side of the road with his bag. This building looked very old and its walls were mottled with age. It looked like a dangerous building, and on the second floor, the name of an internet technology company was written in black and white.

Xiao Ling seemed to be very familiar with this place. She walked straight to the end of the second floor and knocked on the door.

"Come in." A man's voice came from inside the door.

Hearing the voice, Xiao Ling rolled his eyes in disdain before pushing open the door and entering.

Smoke lingered within the room. Old Yu sat on the greasy chair of the boss as he asked Xiao Ling, "Is Miss Xiao Ling's speed still very fast?"

However, Xiao Ling ignored him and threw his bag in front of Old Yu, "Here's the money, give me the thing."

He pressed the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray that was already filled to the brim and slowly said, "Miss Xiao Ling, why are you in such a hurry? Why don't we sit down and have a good chat?"

Xiao Ling was very disdainful of his actions. He stood there and said, "What do we have to talk about? We can pay with money."

Old Yu stood up and took out a cup from a nearby cabinet. Afterwards, he poured some instant coffee into it, and took advantage of Xiao Ling's inattention to place some white powder in it.

Old Yu looked at the extremely disdainful Xiao Ling and said, "Miss Xiao Ling, why don't you drink something first? Let's sit down and chat slowly, otherwise, if I were to forget something important, it would be very troublesome for Miss Xiao Ling."

Xiao Ling heard the threat in his words and reluctantly sat on the dirty sofa. After which, he said, "Speak."

However, Old Yu raised his chin, indicating that she should drink something first.

Xiao Ling, who had been rushing about for a long time, was already thirsty. She did not think too much and only picked up the cup to drink two mouthfuls. He then turned to Old Yu and said, "You can say it now, right?"

When Old Yu saw that she had drunk her coffee, he revealed a perverted smile and said in a rather wretched manner: "Previously, I had really liked Miss Xiao Ling, but I never had the chance to kiss her. Today, Miss Xiao Ling delivered herself to me, so I won't be polite."