นักเขียน: Filthy เครื่องแปลภาษา
Ling Jue was 'surprised'. "200 yuan?!"
2Was she short of 200 yuan?
2Short of 200 yuan?
2200 yuan!
2That was a lot. If it was possible, she was willing to pay 300 yuan for Yue Chan to get lost.
2Yue Chan saw his surprised expression and nodded. He took out his wallet and handed him 200 yuan. He mumbled unwillingly, "Yeah, 200 yuan. Isn't that a lot? It's enough to buy more than a dozen packs of cigarettes. Here, it's because of my relationship with your father. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so generous."
2Ling Jue's worldview was ruined. Was Yue Chan serious?
He was the captain of a security bureau and the president's favorite. He couldn't even afford 200 yuan?
2When she first met him, he was so handsome. Now, he really looked like an old, useless uncle.
In just a few months, he seemed to have turned from a favored child to a beggar in the human world.
What had he experienced?
Yue Chan saw his hesitation and raised his eyebrows. "No? Too much and you don't dare to accept it? Just 200 yuan. Your Uncle Yue will treat it as a New Year's gift in advance."
2Ling Jue sneered. She reached into her pocket and took out her wallet. "I'll give you 500 yuan. Can you disappear now?"
2She patted the money on Yue Chan's chest. "Don't think it's too much. Just treat it as an eviction fee."
2After saying that, Ling Jue was about to turn around and enter the room when Yue Chan grabbed the doorknob tightly, refusing to let her in.
2Yue Chan was shocked. He clenched the money in his hand tightly. "Where did you get so much money? 500 yuan! That's a huge sum of money!"
2His daily salary, yet Ling Jue was so rich!
2Ling Jue really suspected that he was here to make a joke. She rolled her eyes. "Yue Chan, I said I won't go. It's useless for you to pretend to be crazy."
2Yue Chan cleared his throat and stood up straight. His face turned serious. "Ling Jue, I went to ask your father. He no longer gives you child support. Where did you get the money from? You've been studying in Molk recently, so you don't have the opportunity to work part-time. Uncle doesn't want you to go down the road of no return..."
2Ling Jue punched him in the face. Although she did not use her full strength, she pushed Yue Chan to the side.
"I'll give you three seconds. Get lost." Ling Jue's tone was dark. He was really a disgusting uncle.
2Yue Chan immediately rushed back, wanting to grab Ling Jue's hand. "Ling Jue! You actually assaulted a police officer. You're going to jail!"
2He was really too arrogant. It was fine that he did not mind tying him up last time, but now he was directly punching him in the face.
Yue Chan really could not believe that this was the Ling Jue that he had seen before.
It seemed that he could not use this trick anymore. He had to use force.
Ling Jue looked at him impatiently. "What do you want? Does the law in this country say that if you don't attend the president's daughter's birthday party, you'll be beheaded?! And there's a security guard harassing you endlessly? Is there still any law?!"
2Yue Chan smiled bitterly. "I'm your father's friend, aren't I Can't you help me? I've been demoted several levels in the past three months because of that guy, Venom. He's been chasing bad guys every day, and now I look like a ghost. If I can't complete this mission, I might not even have a salary... Ling Jue, help Uncle Yue. My future is in your hands."
2Ling Jue laughed sarcastically. "Didn't you say last time that it was only because you loved that cute thing? Now it's a mission?"
2A hint of awkwardness flashed across Yue Chan's face. "Isn't this a combination of friendship and work?"
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