Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

Jin Qingyou shrugged and didn't say anything.

"So how much money do you want?"

Zhou Enping gritted his teeth and asked.

"One hundred million."

As soon as Jin Qingyou finished speaking, Zhou Enping's expression changed, and the people behind her also gasped.

You really are greedy!

Zhou Enping's gaze suddenly turned cold as he looked at her.

"Business is business."

Jin Qingyou smiled; after all, it was just a discussion about a transaction.

There is absolutely no kinship between them.

"Don't agree?"

Jin Qingyou frowned.

"Okay, I agree!!"

It seems that Zhou Enping was also forced into a corner, and she nodded in agreement.

“I will transfer the money to your account in a few days. You must come to the Zhou family’s old house on that day.”

Zhou Enping said.

"Transfer the money first, then I'll go."

Jin Qingyou waved her hand.

"Go to the old house, and I'll transfer the money to you!"

Zhou Enping frowned. Although the matter was urgent, he couldn't let her squander it like this.

"Not negotiable."

Kim Chung-yoo refused.

"Okay, I promise you!!"

Zhou Enping had no choice but to agree.

"Then I won't see you off!"

Jin Qingyou remained seated, having already spoken to see the guest off.

"Am I your grandmother?"

Zhou Enping looked at Jin Qingyou, a strange glint in his eyes.

This girl, like her, is the kind of cold and ruthless person.

"I suppose you haven't really treated me like a granddaughter!"

Jin Qingyou then sneered, looking at Zhou Enping's face, and concluded that he was a cold, ruthless, and difficult person to get along with.

After all, Zhou was driven to insanity in his childhood, which shows that this old woman's skills are very profound.

He won't eat anything!

Zhou Enping said nothing more. She stood up and led her group away in a grand procession.

The door was closed from the outside, and Jin Qingyou relaxed and lay back on the sofa.

Give her a hundred million, haha, do you really think she'll do it?

I imagine that kind of cunning old woman, as if she has a whole host of tricks up her sleeve.

That teahouse from before was very strange.

He must be trying to use some evil trick to bewitch her!

Jin Qingyou gave a cold laugh.

Wanting to be a puppet yourself? Don't you even know if you have the ability?

In the days that followed, Jin Qingyou mostly stayed at home to cultivate.

More than ten years have passed, and Jin Qingyou has not yet received the money from Zhou Enping, but she is not in a hurry.

Money is the last thing she lacks right now.

That night, Jin Qingyou, unusually, didn't want to cultivate and wanted to go to bed early.

As night fell, a sudden chill crept in. Even though the doors and windows were tightly shut, gusts of wind still blew in.

Jin Qingyou frowned, feeling that something must have happened at home. When she opened her eyes, she was surprised to see someone standing by the door.

She was used to having a wall lamp on when she went to sleep.

The light from the wall lamp is a warm, yellowish glow.

The man stood there with his head down and his back hunched over, looking quite frightening.

It's like a ghost.

Jin Qingyou sat up and reached out to turn on the light, only to find that the lights in the house were no longer working.

"How childish are you? You're so old and you're still pretending to be a ghost. Even if you're pretending to be a child, at least hold your head high!"