Chapter 17 (1/2)
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Mu Hui walked over with a smile. Her hands were crossed in front of her chest. It had a hint of disdain.
“Yes, our CEO Lu has asked me to pass on a message saying that your Hong family is stingy. Five billion? Such a price is like sending away a beggar. He has asked me to come over and renegotiate the price with you. If you don’t raise the price by 50%, I’ll make you scream!”
“What, how dare Lu Yichen!”
Hong Song’s face turned green instantly.
“I don’t know what you mean. Young Master Hong, our CEO Lu is still waiting for my reply.”
Mu Hui looked at him from the corner of her eyes.
Hong Song gritted his teeth and shouted, “That’s impossible. Tell him to get lost. Our Hong family will withdraw their investment.”
“Oh.”
Mu Hui raised her eyebrows and was very satisfied. She replied, “Alright, then I’ll see you again, Young Master Hong.”
She was ready to leave, however, she did not expect Hong Song to stop her. There was a deep sense of unwillingness and greed on his face.
“Wait a moment. Since you’re here, then accompany me. Lu is too much. Please don’t blame me for being rude.”
Hong Song revealed a lewd smile and grabbed Mu Hui’s hand.
Mu Hui raised her eyebrows.
Another one who was not afraid of death?
She did not resist him and followed his strength. In the end, she was brought into his room.
No one noticed that at the corner of the stairs, someone was taking pictures excitedly of the scene earlier.
“Hey, this is great. It’s fine that Guo Biao and his trash subordinates are useless, but this Mu Hui still fell into Young Master Hong’s hands!”
“I have to quickly follow Miss Ye’s instructions and send the video to CEO Fu’s subordinates…”
On the other side, Mu Hui was pulled into the room by Hong Song. The professional smile on her face had disappeared. Instead, it was replaced by deep coldness.
“Little beauty, come on…,” said Hong Song as he was about to grab her chest.
Mu Hui suddenly smiled and reached out to cut the back of Hong Song’s neck!
Hong Song let out a muffled sound and fell to the ground.
Mu Hui kicked him, but he no longer moved. He was like a dead dog. She pulled a sheet from the bed and tore it into a rope. She tied Hong Song up and then stuffed the remaining corner of the sheet into his mouth.
This time, Hong Song would not be able to discuss business with Lu Yichen no matter what.