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Chapter 567

"Special circumstances?"

"Yes, I told you not to be angry!"

Chu Zhixin took the risk of offending the 'golden father' and pointed to the mask on his face and said: "I heard that your face was severely damaged due to a fight with the second young master of the Sheng family, and you have been wearing a mask ever since.

, and also made a ban that anyone who sees your true face will be killed without mercy. I think it must be very hard for you. You are afraid of scaring others and being disliked by others. With this island, you don’t have to worry. You are on the island.

You can take off the mask at will, no one will be afraid, and no one will dislike it. Isn’t it perfect for you?”

Mr. Q: "..."

Seeing that the man's emotions were unfathomable, Chu Zhixin continued: "Also, you and Sheng Tingye are enemies, and he and I are incompatible. For this reason alone, we should be in the same camp, and you should support me. Because

I need this money to deal with Shanda Group."

"How about you to deal with Shanda Group?"

The corners of Mr. Q's lips were filled with contempt for Chu Zhixin.

"If you don't believe it, you will know it after a while, otherwise I would not have the confidence to say that I can definitely redeem this island!"

Chu Zhixin naturally had her plan, otherwise she wouldn't have reached this point.

"Do you hate Sheng Tingye?"

The man asked curiously.

Chu Zhixin was slightly startled, shrugged and said: "I used to hate it, but I don't hate it anymore. After all..."

She wanted to say that after all, the dead person was the most important person, and the man still died to save her. No matter how great the hatred was, she should let it go.

But considering that the Sheng family had not officially announced the death of Sheng Tingye, she didn't want to mention it more.

However, now that the outside world has spread so much, I guess Mr. Q has already received the news.

"That's right. People outside are saying that Sheng Tingye is dead. There is nothing to care about the dead."

Mr. Q paused for a moment and said: "I can take over your island, but if it's worth 10 billion, I have to go and see for myself."

Chu Zhixin thought about it and nodded in agreement: "No problem!"

Anyway, she happened to be going back to pick up Sugar Baby and Aunt Mei.

"Then make arrangements and leave immediately."

Mr. Q said calmly.

"Is this... starting now?"

In the beginning, I felt that everything was going too smoothly, and I felt guilty.

"What, you don't want to?"

"No, no, I just didn't expect it to be so fast and unimpeded..."

She thought there would be a disaster tonight, and she had made arrangements for Bai Jingyue to take care of Yuan Bao for at least half a month.

"Didn't you say that you are in a hurry to get money? Wouldn't it be better to hurry up?"

"Okay, okay, of course."

Chu Zhixin nodded and bowed, almost kneeling in front of the 'funder father'.

Who said Mr. Q was a midnight Rakshasa? He was simply the ‘Sunshine God’, okay? He brought her the flame of hope!

Could it be that his asking price of 10 billion was really too low, so he agreed so readily?

Thinking about it this way, Chu Zhixin felt that his business was a big loss and he had to find ways to make up for it.

So, she pointed to the "Shepherd Boy Walking in the Snow" on the wall and asked in a pretentious manner: "Hey, is this a famous painting by Wu Daozi? Is it a real one or a fake?"

"Do you think I'm going to put up a fake?"

"It's great. My father used to like Wu Daozi very much. I have been looking for this painting..."
Chapter completed!
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