Chapter 62 (2/2)

”Well, cash your bet, three million, and send it to Yufu jewelry.”

The voice of the youth is very cold, just like the snow hanging on the branches in winter. It hits the man's shoulder, crushing his last straw in an instant.

”Ah, little friend, this uncle has lost, and you are out of breath. Forget it.”

”That's right. You have to forgive people. This gentleman has already done this. If you let him fulfill his bet at this time, it's not to force him to die.”

……

Seeing a tall man who was forced to lift his head by a child, everyone could not bear to persuade him.

If song ye, who was 15 years old, might have followed suit and become a good child praised by everyone. But now she is a cold-blooded killer who has tasted blood for 15 years and understands the cruelty of the world. She has no sense of the dead, let alone let go of those who trample on her face because of her temporary soft hearted.

”Three million, you are so kind. Are you going to pay this gentleman back?” She stood on the stage, looking back quietly at the hypocritical faces under the stage, the corners of her mouth pursed into a sharp arc.

The question was calm to no fluctuation, but it made everyone shut up.

After all, everyone has compassion, but no one will pay $3 million for it.

Human nature, in general, is like this.

Song ye knew for a long time that she was not a man of noble sentiment, so she always had no sympathy when she spoke and did things. She looked at the man who tried to escape in front of her and said slowly and clearly, ”today, Qu Shao is here to testify. The three million yuan is to pay for your arrogance.”After that, she turned around and whispered.

Qu Bai came up from behind and looked at her with a smile of interest. ”Ha ha, since I was a referee, I think you should treat me to a meal to comfort my hard work.”

“…… Yes He didn't mention happy cooperation, he didn't mention that he had made 100 million dollars. He only said that he needed labor fees to be a referee. Song ye had no reason to refuse.

So, on the last night in Shishi, song Ye invited Qu Bai to have a meal, but the place was in a big stall by the river. On a cold night, they were surrounded by a stone pot fish, and their faces were red with hot.

After ten bottles of wine, they became friends.

Song Ye thinks that compared with Qin Zhan's kind of people who are angry, Qu Bai is more easy to get along with.

So the beer bottle after bottle, later song Ye miscalculated the 15-year-old's small body capacity, drunk was carried back to the hotel by Qu Bai, frightening Zhao Zhen.

Late at night, in his sleep, Qin Zhan was awakened by the ring of his mobile phone. As soon as he was connected, he heard Qu Bai's drunken voice. He opened his mouth and said, ”brother, I spent $100 million for you today.”

100 million dollars Qin Zhan's thick eyebrows and eyes frowned slightly in the dark. At last, there was no mood to reply: ”the money will be paid to your account tomorrow.”

”Hey, what I'm going to tell you is not money, it's people. Your 100 million dollars were taken away by a kid.”