Lin Ruoxue had waited for a while and had not heard Xia Qiuru's response, which she found sowhat strange.
She looked up and saw Xia Qiuru seemingly wanting to speak but stopping herself, and occasionally glancing at Su Chen, which made her even more puzzled.
"Go ahead and tell , how much money was spent? Even if it is slightly higher than the 15% I ntioned before, I understand that this matter is difficult to handle."
Lin Ruoxue thought that Xia Qiuru was hesitant to speak because she had taken it upon herself to raise the price.
"The total cost was 402 yuan," Xia Qiuru mumbled softly, revealing a figure.
"What?" Lin Ruoxue thought she had heard wrong and suddenly stood up, "How much did you say?"
"402," Xia Qiuru repeated the number, well aware of why Lin Ruoxue reacted this way.
She guessed that anyone who heard this number would react the sa way. Even she, as the person involved, was still confused about what had happened, feeling it was so surreal.
"What exactly happened?"
Lin Ruoxue's exquisitely beautiful face imdiately turned serious, as this situation was obviously abnormal.
"Su Chen, you explain!"
After noticing that Xia Qiuru's gaze towards Su Chen was tentative, Lin Ruoxue imdiately understood that he must be involved in this matter.
However, she could not comprehend how her nominal husband had convinced Bald Hui to agree to this price, given that Bald Hui was certainly no saint.
"What's there to fuss about?" Su Chen laughed heartily, "Don't you know who I am? Under my influence, Bald Hui quickly recognized his errors and the impurities he had accumulated in his soul over the years."
"The wisdom of Buddha talks about feeding one's body to tigers. I, too, took on an attitude of curing the sick and saving people, helping him to atone for his sins. I reluctantly accepted his conditions. Initially, he intended to give us two properties for free, but who am I? How could I do such a thing?"
"Finally, under his persistent pleas, I could not bear to refuse a person who sincerely regretted, so I ended up purchasing the ownership of those two properties at the price of 1.5 yuan per square ter."
As Su Chen eloquently narrated, Xia Qiuru on the side looked at him with her mouth agape, a myriad of thoughts racing through her mind!
Is this even possible?
And now, Lin Ruoxue's face had frosted over, her eyes shooting sharp beams, her bosom heaving as if it were about to burst through her clothes at any mont.
"Shut up!"
Just as Su Chen was about to delve into more details, Lin Ruoxue couldn't bear it any longer:
"Su Chen, do you think I'm an idiot?"
"Uh, how could that be? Who doesn't know that President Lin is a goddess endowed with both beauty and brains!"
Su Chen was quick to flatter, but Lin Ruoxue was not buying it at all. Her beautiful eyes were fixed tightly on Su Chen:
"Since I'm not an idiot, then why are you telling such an idiotic reason?"
"I'm telling the truth! God help !" Su Chen made an aggrieved face and continued, "Not only that, but Bald Hui even voluntarily offered to compensate the injured employee with six million yuan as atonent. The money has already been transferred to Director Xia's bank account."
Hearing Su Chen's words, Lin Ruoxue was also shocked. Could it be that Bald Hui, a thuggish ruffian, had truly had a change of heart?
Lin Ruoxue certainly didn't believe it, but apart from that reason, what else could explain why Bald Hui would forgo the demolition compensation and even pay out six million yuan?
"Is what he said true?"
Lin Ruoxue turned to Xia Qiuru and asked, as she still trusted Xia Qiuru's character.
"Guangtou Hui really compensated a large sum of money."
Xia Qiuru gave a bitter smile, she did not want to lie to Lin Ruoxue, nor did she want to expose Su Chen's lie.
"Could it be the sun really rose from the west?"
Lin Ruoxue, unable to figure it out, could only dejectedly wave her hand and send Su Chen away, then started discussing work with Xia Qiuru.
Su Chen, naturally indifferent to Lin Ruoxue's attitude, returned to the security room after leaving Lin Ruoxue's office. Just as he sat down, his mobile phone rang.
Su Chen took out his phone and saw it was an unfamiliar number, so he answered it. Imdiately, a lodious voice tinged with allure ca through.
It turned out the call was from Ye i, who wanted to invite him to have dinner at Yuntian Clubhouse.
Upon hearing her voice, Su Chen reminisced about the first ti he saw her on stage, stunning everyone with her wild, sexy pole dance.
Undoubtedly, she was a woman with fatal attraction to any man, exuding a seductive aura all over.
Although Su Chen did not know the reason for her actions, it did not hinder his enthusiasm to et the beauty, perhaps so morable stories might even unfold!
As Su Chen was indulging in fantasies about a provocative scene, a set of heavy footsteps approached him.
"Su Chen, co to my office."
The person was Zhang Mingyu, the head of security, his expression as stern as ever. His deanor kept most of the security staff quite fearful of him, and it was rumored that he had once served in a special forces unit, adding to the reasons not to defy him.
"Okay."
Although Su Chen was sowhat displeased that his reverie was interrupted, he nodded in agreent.
"Close the door."
As soon as he entered the room, Zhang Mingyu instructed Su Chen who had followed.
After closing the door, Zhang Mingyu sat down on the sofa and lit a cigar.
Su Chen also casually found a chair and sat opposite him, but this act made Zhang Mingyu frown slightly.
Zhang Mingyu was already displeased inside, as anyone else entering would do so with the utmost respect and obedience.
Yet this person, with an indifferent deanor, sat down without waiting for an instruction, clearly showing a lack of respect towards him.
However, Zhang Mingyu, capable of being head of security, was not a man of impulsive nature and said nothing about Su Chen's behavior.
Zhang Mingyu quietly smoked his cigar, then fixed his piercing, sharp eyes, like those of a hawk, straight onto Su Chen's. Many people couldn't maintain eye contact under his gaze for more than a few seconds before their hearts would race and they would look away.
But today, he faced Su Chen, the forr Hall Master of the Nether Temple, worshipped by countless as a deity!
Under his hawk-like piercing gaze, Su Chen showed no reaction; his deanor was natural, his heartbeat steady, and his lips curled slightly, hinting at a smile.
Thus, as they stared at each other, the seconds ticked by until five minutes had passed, and neither had spoken a word.
Zhang Mingyu secretly marveled, surprised that this man could withstand such a long stare.
He felt once more that this man was definitely out of the ordinary!
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