Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

The man stood at the door, looking at her with a smile under his mask.

Seeing that the Undead Demon was unmoved, he took off half of the mask and said, "Can't recognize you?"

A very handsome face, which looks even more elegant and noble with the golden mask.

But... she didn't know him.

Zhu Qiangwei broke out in a cold sweat.

Just as she remained silent and stared at the man outside the door with a puzzled look, her ears suddenly vibrated slightly: "Mr. Jiang."

……

"Mr. Jiang."

Zhu Qiangwei let out a silent breath, turned and walked into the room.

The man outside the door - Jiang Xu, raised his eyebrows and followed in with a mask in hand.

·

"The 5 billion was not set by me."

The Undead Demon said as he sat down at the table, "My original price was one dollar."

"guessed."

Jiang Xu sat down opposite her and put down his mask with a smile: "It's obvious that the Undead Demon is not such a stupid person."

"But no matter what, I owe you a big favor - or should I say, I owe this favor to Xingfei?"

Jiang Xu looked at her for a few seconds and shrugged: "At that time, I owed it to Xingfei - to be precise, it was owed to the chairman of Xingfei. If he hadn't given me the news at the last minute, I probably wouldn't have raised the placard. After all, 5 billion is too much."

"He..." The Immortal Demon paused for a moment before saying, "I will thank him personally."

"That's not necessary." Jiang Xu said, "I just contacted him. After listening to his explanation, I feel that the 5 billion will not be a loss."

Jiang Xu crossed his legs and poured himself a glass of water as he said, "I came here for this matter. We will immediately announce what happened at the auction and put the truth about you being framed on the hot search. Xingfei has already contacted members of your studio. Some of them know your one-yuan price. This way, not only can you become a perfect victim and be pitied by others, but the result of 5 billion and one yuan can also make people see a scene from a face-slapping novel. It has both sad and exciting points. Your fame and the fame of your work will reach a new level."

He drank the water in the cup in one breath, then put it down: "So, I have to remind you in advance, if you encounter hidden reporters and paparazzi later, you must cooperate with the performance."

Seeing that the person opposite him remained silent, Jiang Xu was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a little uneasy: "Could it be that the Undead Demon doesn't like our marketing methods? But..."

"No, why wouldn't I like something that's beneficial to me and doesn't require me to spend any money or effort?"

The Immortal Demon smiled faintly: "It's just that you acted too fast, I didn't react for a while."

"We can't help it. The business world is a battlefield. If someone is willing to do something like that at the auction just to buy your copyright at a low price, and it caught everyone off guard, then we naturally have to counterattack quickly, otherwise we can only passively clarify the matter."

Jiang Xu said, "You don't know yet, do you? The auctioneer just now has disappeared, and the original auctioneer was found in the men's restroom cubicle, knocked unconscious and tied up. The good thing is that the Qin family has no intention of hiding the news. Many people took photos, and now it has spread everywhere."

·

As soon as the door was opened a crack, someone broke in and the door hit the wall with a bang.

Qin Wu was lying on the sofa looking at his phone, and he didn't even blink when Wen Rong punched him on the table next to him.

The next moment, the bodyguard who had been standing in the room like a model strode forward and grabbed Wen Rong's fist. Before he could use any force, the people guarding the door brought by Wen Rong suddenly rushed in and started fighting with Qin Wu's bodyguards on the spot.

The noise was quite loud, so Qin Wu glanced over and said, "Hey, isn't this the auctioneer from before? His acting is pretty good. Have you ever considered entering the entertainment industry?"

"Qin Wu!"

Wen Rong slammed his palm on the table again, leaned over and stared at him, and said angrily: "What do you mean? Do you still want to cooperate?!"

"The contract has been signed, and I certainly won't regret it."

"If that's the case, why do you let people take photos and spread them everywhere?!"

"The phone belongs to someone else's hand and someone else. Can I just smash their phone and look at their hand?"

"Stop using sweet words here! If you really want to help, there are plenty of ways and means to do it!"

"Hey, that's right—" Qin Wu put down his phone and looked at him while lying on the sofa. His eyes and expression were smiling, but it gave people a completely opposite cold and sinister feeling: "If you want my help, you have to beg me. Is this the attitude of begging?"

"Qin Wu! We are in a cooperative relationship!"

"Cooperation, cooperation. When you came up with this terrible idea, did you ever think about discussing it with me, your partner?"

Qin Wu played with his phone, stared at him and smiled: "In my territory, at the auction I sponsored, you did your own little tricks and ruined the big project I wanted to invest in - I didn't push your head to the ground and lick the floor at the auction, which was already an unprecedented good temper for me."

As he spoke, he pushed himself up and slowly stood up.

Wen Rong is also tall, and they are of the same height when they stand up.

But the young man's uprightness is incomparable to the middle-aged man who has been staying up late in clubs recently.

What’s more, Qin Wuben was a person who grew up sitting on the “throne”.

As he approached, Wen Rong involuntarily took a step back.

But before the soles of his shoes touched the ground, he was swept by an even more intense anger, his eyes almost spewing fire: "You!!!"

He had just uttered a word when he fell backwards without any warning, flying two or three meters before falling to the ground, holding his abdomen and coughing violently.

It’s Qin Wu.

Qin Wu kicked him away.

Wen Rong, who had never suffered such a personal attack, knelt on the ground, coughing desperately and looking up in disbelief.

Qin Wuzheng walked towards him slowly and squatted down in front of him.

It was at this time that Wen Rong discovered that the door had been quietly closed at some point, and two small shadows were vaguely visible from the crack in the door, clearly someone was silently guarding outside the door.

The fight between the two bodyguards in the room had ended long ago, and the person next to him was pinned to the ground, unable to make any sound.

"..."

The sea breeze rustled and lifted the curtains, and the undulating sea surface outside stretched all the way to the end where it met the sky.

The distant and heavy sound of the whistle expanded infinitely, the ship shook violently, and set sail to a farther sea.

In front of him, Qin Wu was holding his cell phone and looking down at him with a faint smile on his lips, but his eyes were like a dark whirlpool filled with storms, full of inhuman coldness and cruelty.

"..."

Wen Rong slowly, slowly took half a step back.

Cold sweat began to seep out of his back, and his tone was no longer angry, but instead contained a layer of suppressed fear: "You...you are breaking the law..."

boom--

His head was stepped on hard, his cheekbone hit the ground, his mouth was instantly broken and bleeding, and his neck made a creaking sound because it was twisted too much.

Qin Wu smiled above his head: "Not in public but in a room where no one knows. Ah, my temper is really getting better and better."

He stood there, rubbing the back of his head with his feet, and asked in surprise amid the other person's screams: "Hey, why don't you thank me yet?"