Chapter 870 (1/2)

On one side, Qin Yihan's face is full of contracts. Gu Qingya also asks Qin Yihan to transfer more than one billion yuan to her immediately.

”Transfer the money, sign it, and I'll show you your Vivian.” Gu Qingya said thoughtfully, ”if you don't want to, I'll let people destroy Bai Weiwei's face immediately. What do you think of carving her the word ”slut”

Between speaking, Gu Qingya stretched out her hand and drew on her cheek.

”There's a bitch on the left and a bitch on the right. It's better to carve deeper. It's the kind that can't be erased in a lifetime. Do you think it's very exciting?”

Gu Qingya looks at Qin Yihan with a smile.

”Pervert.” Qin Yihan endured for a long time and spat out two words, ”if you dare, I'll engrave you with bitches all over your body!”

”Do you think you can? You have been killed by a single shot before you engrave it on me. ” Gu Qingya is smiling, holding her chest in her hands.

Around Qin Yihan, a group of people pointed guns at his head.

Before Qin Yihan came, she had been fully prepared.

She knew that Qin Yihan was very powerful, and that Ling Yebai and Du Shou were not simple characters, so she was naturally well prepared.

Otherwise, she would lift a stone and hit her own foot.

Of course, Qin Yihan knew his current situation.

If Gu Qingya wants to kill herself, just give an order.

When I came here, I didn't bring any weapons. Although I had a backhand, I didn't get it.

At present, he can only listen to Gu Qingya for the time being, and he has not seen whether Weiwei is safe or not. If Weiwei is safe, it doesn't matter

Qin Yihan stares at Gu Qingya and then makes a phone call to ask someone to transfer money to Gu Qingya.

Gu Qingya is very useful.

After a while, there was a text message on her mobile phone, a bank card and a large amount of money.

”You're smart.” Gu Qingya holds a mobile phone and wriggles her waist close to Qin Yihan. She almost sticks to Qin Yihan's body and knocks the contract on the tea table. ”Sign it. Your company and everything belongs to me. You can rest assured that although these are in my hands, they are yours as long as you are willing to marry me. ”

Qin Yihan's eyes were like a cold pool, staring at Gu Qingya for several minutes.

Then he sat down on the sofa and took up his pen to sign.