C37 Fish on the Chopping Board (1/2)
Mu Zhihuan: ”…”
She felt like she was a dead fish on a chopping board, still being whipped by this lunatic even after she was dead.
”How much silver did Autumn Rain give you?” I'll give you ten times that, okay! ”
Mu Zhihuan still wanted to struggle in the end. She had not even succeeded in accomplishing her promise with Little Muddle, how could she just die like that!
Originally, Mu Zhihuan did not have much hope of reporting this, but she did not expect that she would actually see the wavering in the man's eyes.
”Although I am tempted, I still have my bottom line. Thirty times! How about I buy your life? ”
Thirty times? Mu Zhihuan almost bit her tongue off. ”Wait a moment! ”How much did she tell you to kill me?”
At such a time, he did not expect that Mu Zhihuan was still tangled on the matter of the silver.
The man stretched out a finger and laughed. ”My fee has always been reasonable. Ten taels.”
Five times ten would be fifty, and thirty times fifty would be … 1500 taels of silver!
What kind of astronomical number was that? It had to be known that she, a wangfei, was only twenty taels of silver a month!
”You're too evil!”
Mu Zhihuan could not help but grumble.
The man was not polite at all. ”Then die.”
Mu Zhihuan was so angry that she almost bit off her tongue. ”Actually … You should understand that if I, the princess consort, want to take one thousand and five hundred silvers, it's not that I can't give you that much, but since I gave you that much in one breath, you must have thought of which bank to store it in so that it will not arouse suspicion. ”
Killers like him are probably the most afraid of others knowing his true identity, right?
Just as expected, the man slightly frowned and said, ”What you say is reasonable. Just die.”
Mu Zhihuan was speechless. This person did not know how to say anything else!
”Don't always die! I have an idea. Do you want to hear it?”
The man raised his eyebrows. ”If you don't speak correctly, I'll kill you immediately.”
Actually, Mu Zhihuan did not want to have such a bottomless bottom line. However, in order to survive, she could only sell out her store.
”I have a shop in Beijing that will soon open up. Although it's not profitable right now, I can guarantee that in less than two years, I will make it the biggest shop in the capital. Then, I will earn a huge sum of money!”
”Are you trying to cover my hunger with your painting pancakes?”
The man laughed contemptuously, ”Forget it, I'm too lazy to waste my breath on you.” As he spoke, he prepared to make his move.
Mu Zhihuan hurriedly stopped him. ”As long as you let me go, I'll immediately give you a hundred silver. At the same time, I'll also make you my Second Manager. How about I give you thirty percent of my store's income?”
”30%?” The man snorted in disdain, ”I don't believe in these. I only believe in the things I have. If you agree to the thirty fold agreement, I will go with you. If you don't agree, I will kill you immediately.”
With these words, Mu Zhihuan had completely given up. ”What are you so anxious about? Aren't we talking about a better future? So what if it's thirty times more than it is? Wouldn't it be better if I gave it to you? ”
After saying that, Mu Zhihuan did not forget to mutter to herself, ”You'll definitely regret it in the future.”
The man laughed at the look of heartache on her face. Why is this woman so greedy? They were all about to die yet they were still trying to negotiate with him.
”Yo ~ You can even find me here. Your dog looks pretty amazing.”
The man suddenly changed the topic of conversation and his gaze became serious.
Mu Zhihuan was completely confused until her eyes lit up with a faint fragrance.
”Your tracks are too obvious.”
When Gu Mingxuan's grave and stern face appeared in their line of sight, Mu Zhihuan was about to cry from excitement.
Finally, someone noticed that she had disappeared and came to look for her.