“Special situation?”

"Yes, I said don't be angry!"

Chu Zhixin risked offending the 'monarch's father' and pointed to the mask on his face and said, "I heard that your face was destroyed very much because of fighting with the Second Young Master of the Sheng family. Since then, he has been wearing a mask and has also set up a ban on who will kill you without mercy. I think you must have worked very hard, afraid of scaring others, and afraid of being disliked by others. With this island, you don't have to worry. You can take off your mask at will on the island. No one will be afraid, and no one will dislike you. Is it perfect for you?"

Mr. q: "..."

Chu Zhixin saw that the man was in a deep mood and continued, "Oh, you and Sheng Tingye are enemies, and he and I are incompatible. Just by fighting this, we should stand in the same camp, and you should support me. Because I need this fund to deal with Shanda Group."

"Do you to deal with Shanda Group?"

Mr. q's lips were filled with contempt for Chu Zhixin.

"You don't believe it, you will know after a while, otherwise I wouldn't have the confidence to say that I will definitely be able to redeem this island!"

Chu Zhixin naturally had her plan, otherwise she would not have reached this point.

"You hate Sheng Tingye very much?"

The man asked curiously.

Chu Zhixin was slightly stunned and shrugged: "I once hated, but now I don't hate it anymore, after all..."

She really wanted to say that after all, the dead are the greatest, and men die to save her. No matter how great the grudge is, they should be put down.

But considering that the Sheng family did not officially announce the news of Sheng Tingye's death to the public, she didn't want to mention it.

However, now there is so much rumor in the outside world that Mr. Q probably has received the news long ago.

"That's right. Everyone outside said that Sheng Tingye was dead. There is nothing to worry about for the dead."

Mr. q paused for a moment and said, "I can collect your island, but it's worth 10 billion. I have to go and see it myself."

Chu Zhixin thought for a while and nodded in agreement: "No problem!"

Anyway, she was going to go back to pick up Tangbao and Aunt Mei.

"Then make arrangements and set off immediately."

Mr. q said lightly.

"This...this is the way to go?"

Chuzhixin felt that everything went too well and she felt vain.

"Why, don't want to?"

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

She thought there would be a disaster tonight, and all arrangements would be made to let Bai Jingyue take care of Yuanbao for at least half a month.

"Didn't you say, are you in a hurry to ask for money? It's not good to be faster?"

"Okay, of course."

Chu Zhixin nodded and bowed, almost kneeling for the "money dad".

Who said Mr. Q belongs to the midnight Rakshasa? He is just the "Sunshine God"? It brings her a flame of hope!

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

Thinking of this, Chu Zhixin felt that his business was a loss and he had to find a supplement.

So she pointed to the "Shepherd's Snow Picture" on the wall and asked in a fake way: "Hey, is this Wu Daozi's famous painting, authentic or fake?"

"Do you think I'll hang a fake?"

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