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Chapter 1221 Dont talk about money

Dong Ya knew in his heart that Chen Jiahui just wanted to know about Ye Xuan's situation, so he reluctantly agreed.

If she hadn't mentioned Ye Xuan.

The price of 15 million cannot impress Chen Jiahui, who is not short of money.

Thinking of the phone call not long ago, Dong Ya complained to himself... but also vaguely looked forward to Chen Jiahui's appearance. He hadn't been with him for a long time...

He poured another glass of water and placed it on the bedside table.

Dong Ya turned on the TV and watched a modern romance movie slowly. Occasionally, she would pick up her phone and check the time. As time passed by, her attention was no longer on the TV series.

She also turned the sound of the TV very low, fearing that she might not hear the sound from the living room door.

It's different when you have money.

Chen Jiahui sneaked into Director Zhou's room and took a look. After confirming that she had fallen asleep, he was fully armed... He was even worried that his license plate number would be spotted by interested reporters, so he went to his sister-in-law's garage to pick one.

A black business car drove out.

According to the positioning of Dong Du's hair.

It didn't take Chen Jiahui half an hour to arrive at a community called Shanshui Renjia in the eastern suburbs of Hong Kong City. He quickly parked the car in the garage and casually lowered the brim of his peaked cap.

Even though it's already half past eleven.

But he is not here to do anything serious, so necessary precautions must be taken.

The world is dangerous and people's hearts are not ancient. No one knows where they will fall or who will fall into their hands. Under such circumstances, you must always be vigilant.

Arriving at the ninth floor where Dong Ya mentioned, Chen Jiahui looked at the house number and found that it was correct, so he knocked twice tentatively. Before he even knocked the second time, the door opened.

Seeing Dong Ya in a nightgown, Chen Jiahui walked in directly.

Dong Ya pursed his lips and immediately closed the door.

Neither of them communicated. When Chen Jiahui sat on the sofa, it was Dong Ya who spoke first and said, "Am I really not welcome by you? I have to spend money to let you out."

"Tell me! What's going on with Ye Xuan?"

Chen Jiahui was too lazy to talk useless nonsense to Dong Ya and asked directly.

“No situation”

Dong Ya said angrily.

"No situation!?"

Chen Jiahui was stunned, and his eyes instantly turned evil. He stared straight at Dong Ya and asked, "Are you trying to make fun of me, Chen Jiahui!?"

"Yes, that's what it means."

original.

Dong Ya has always been looking forward to Chen Jiahui's arrival, but this time, Chen Jiahui's attitude poured cold water on her fiery heart. She wanted to think about it, but she couldn't use this attitude, right!? It was really hurtful.

.

With his hands folded around his chest, Dong Ya sat on the other foot of the sofa bulging with anger.

Chen Jiahui's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression gloomy.

Perhaps feeling the coldness in his eyes, Dong Ya took a deep breath and said, "You came here tonight to make money, fifteen million, right!?"

Said.

Dong Ya stood up from the sofa and actually took out a check in front of Chen Jiahui. Chen Jiahui was stunned, but he actually stretched out his hand to take the check and took a look at it.

The numbers are correct.

It’s really fifteen million.

After receiving the money, Chen Jiahui's expression softened a bit, but it still didn't look good. However, his tone was not as aggressive as before, and he said, "Are you serious!?"

"I've given you the money anyway, now it's your turn to show professional ethics in the service industry."

Dong Ya opened his mouth and said.

"Sit here"

Chen Jiahui patted the place next to him.

Unexpectedly, Dong Ya not only did not move, but also imitated Chen Jiahui's actions and patted his side and said, "Sit here."

Chen Jiahui looked at her strangely and didn't say anything for a long time. After a while, Chen Jiahui suddenly laughed. He actually stood up and sat down at the seat designated by Dong Ya.

"My legs hurt now"

Dong Ya spoke again.

"If you spend money, you have to enjoy it, I understand."

Chen Jiahui smiled and lifted one of her legs to rest on his knee, and started massaging. While pressing, Chen Jiahui asked, "How much was the divorce?"

"Why do you care so much!? Just do your own thing."

Dong Ya opened his mouth and said.

"..."

Chen Jiahui's expression froze for a moment, and then he stopped laughing.

He found that every woman he met had a unique personality. He had never had much contact with her before except at Ye Xuan's house and Dong Ya, but when he did, Chen Jiahui found this woman quite interesting.

Spending fifteen million... is really a generous sum.

Even Chen Jiahui had to admit that this woman really had his style when it came to taking action.

"this one"

He changed another leg and put it on Chen Jiahui's knee. Dong Ya said, "I spent so much money, I hope you can show a professional attitude." After saying that, Dong Ya's oval face turned aside and did not dare to confront Chen Jiahui.

See.

“Almost”

Chen Jiahui frowned.

"You make money tonight, and I spend money, so I have the final say..."

Dong Ya hasn't finished speaking yet.

The whole person was pulled into his arms by Chen Jiahui. At the same time, Chen Jiahui untied his belt... and directly pressed Dong Ya's head down.

No matter what industry there are, there are several special ones.

For example, he is obviously a waiter, but he pours the hot hot pot base directly on the customer.

This is the situation for Chen Jiahui now.

He did take Dong Ya fifteen million, but it still didn't stop him from wanting to be a great waiter. Dong Ya struggled a little at first, but after a while, she could only make a "wuwu" sound from her mouth.

Chen Jiahui leaned on the back of the sofa, placed his palms on Dong Ya's silky hair, and then directly pulled off her sexy tulle nightgown from behind.

It spread downwards along Dong Ya's smooth neck.

"itch"

Dong Ya's body trembled slightly, and he uttered unclear words. Chen Jiahui's palm returned to Dong Ya's head, and then... Dong Ya snorted in pain, and his expression was instantly distorted.

Pushing Chen Jiahui away, he lowered his head and retched. Before he could recover, his head came back...

Chen Jiahui looked relaxed and said softly, "I won't go back until five o'clock tomorrow morning. It's twelve o'clock now. We have nearly five hours to take your fifteen million. I, Chen Jiahui, will definitely make you feel

Excellent value for money”

Dong Ya's body trembled.

For a while.

She regretted it a little.

She doesn't feel bad about 15 million. Even though this amount of money is not a small amount, judging from her current assets, it is only slightly more than a small amount, but she feels sorry for herself.

In the past, Ye Xuan helped me.

Chen Jiahui was pressed for time again.

But tonight...for almost five hours, she was alone.

"I'll give you another five million, can you go back at two o'clock?"

When being dragged into the bedroom by Chen Jiahui, Dong Ya spoke in a pleading tone.

“We’re not talking about money now.”
Chapter completed!
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