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Chapter 377 Which country do you want to play with men?

"This gentleman. This is my sister. Mitsui Huangshang." Seeing Yan Murong turn around, Mitsui Shunya pointed to the girl standing beside him and introduced.

"You have something to do." Yan Murong looked at Mitsui Shunming and asked in confusion.

"Yes." Mitsui Shun Akira nodded seriously and said, "This gentleman, my sister likes this necklace very much. I don't know if I can sell this necklace to me."

Yan Murong was stunned. He didn't expect that this guy caught up and called him to give him the necklace. But what did you do when the auction was just now? Wouldn't you raise the price?

After thinking about it, Yan Murong understood.

This Mitsui Shun is obviously not a fool. From Dong Wuyan's firm attitude, it can be seen that he is going to fight him to the death.

Don’t say that he has insufficient funds. Even if he has sufficient funds, he fired a sky-high price of 10 billion yuan. Dong Wuyan dared to fire a 101 billion yuan to go against him. He simply gave up and bid. Wait for the end of the auction. .Be prepared to find a way to get it over.

So when he saw the necklace reaching Yan Murong's hand, he took the initiative to stop Yan Murong and hoped that Yan Murong could give him the necklace.

"Not selling." Yan Murong refused without thinking.

This island domestic product is really a joke.

Sell ​​it to him. Yan Murong thought. If he sold the necklace to him, no matter how much it costs, even if it doubles the price. Dong Wuyan would have to cut him with a knife.

“Not selling.”

Hearing the rejected answer, Mitsui Shun Akira's face pulled down, making Yan Murong sigh that these islanders changed their faces quickly.

"Sir. I hope you can agree to my request." Mitsui Shunmei looked at Yan Murong and said seriously. "My Shunmei and the Mitsui family will remember your favor."

Damn, this is a threat. Yan Murong was a little angry------Although this guy was quite polite, he gave money and made friends. But the meaning was also very obvious-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- He is a friend. If he doesn't sell, he is an enemy.

"Brother, don't be so rude." Mitsui Huangshang grabbed Mitsui Shun Akira's hand and said in a gentle voice. "I like this necklace very much. But since others don't sell it, we can't force it. Let's go." After that, he looked at the box in Yan Murong's hand again, and his eyes were full of reluctance.

What surprised Yan Murong was that this island girl who looked pure and cute and spoke softly was much better in Chinese than her brother. She still spoke standard Mandarin and had no local accent at all.

"No." Mitsui Shun Akira shouted. "Since you like Huang Ying, your brother will definitely buy it for you. No matter how much the price you pay."

Yan Murong was slightly moved when she heard that Mitsui Shunmei was so persistent.

Family affection. This is family affection. In order to buy a necklace of your favorite for your sister, you will pay any price----- unlike some people who abandon family affection for the sake of profit, family affection, etc., in their eyes .Far less important than profits------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Okay. I said I won't sell it. Don't nag anymore." Yan Murong waved his hand and turned around and was about to get in the car. However, Dong Wuyan stood aside without saying a word. He looked at everything in front of him coldly. .

"I want to compete with you." Mitsui Toshiaki said suddenly.

"Yeah." Yan Murong stood still, turned his head and looked at Mitsui Shunmei in surprise. He asked curiously. "What does it mean."

"I want to bet with you once." Mitsui Shunmei stared at Yan Murong's eyes. "I won. Just sell this necklace to me at the price just now. If I lose, I will give you 100 million US dollars."

Yan Murong smiled in her heart. He always played this trick with others. Unexpectedly, someone started playing this trick with him today.

"Don't bet." Yan Murong refused directly.

This sounds very good. No matter whether you win or lose, you have money. But you have money. How can Dong Wuyan pass that level?

So Yan Murong thought that if this guy raised his bet a little, he could bet. Now he was short of money and it was hard to ask Yan Minghua for such a good thing to come to his door. Don’t take advantage of it or take advantage of it.

"Sir. Are you sure you want to do the right thing with me?" Mitsui Shun Akira frowned and asked coldly.

Yan Murong was angry. He was angered by Mitsui Shun Akira's words.

He hated others threatening him the most. He was moved by his emphasis on family affection just now. But after he said this, the slightest touch was instantly thrown into the sewer.

"Say. What are you going to bet on?"

"You agreed." Mitsui Shun Akira said with a happy face. "Since you agreed, let's play with something that men should play with."

"Men should play." Yan Murong's lips curled up slightly, and a teasing smile hung up and asked. "What we Chinese men should play is fighting. As for the men in your island country, they should play women.--- - May I ask. Which country do you want to play with men from?”

"puff-----"

As soon as Yan Murong finished speaking, Li Jianhua and Duan Zixuan couldn't help laughing. Dong Wuyan also had a smile on his face. As for Yan Minghua, he had already covered his stomach and squatted on the ground with a smile. He was just lying down. She rolled two times on the ground to express her joyful mood.

"Damn it~ that boy."

Although what is said in Chinese is not authentic, Mitsui Toshiaki can also hear that Yan Murong is mocking their island country's most developed industries.

"What did you say?" Hearing those two words, the smile on Yan Murong's face disappeared. He squinted his eyes and looked at Mitsui Shunmei. He said in a cold tone. "I have the will to say it again."

"Sir. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. We're so rude." Seeing the atmosphere suddenly became nervous. Mitsui Huangying quickly began to bow and apologize to Yan Murong. She didn't want her brother to make a fuss with others for himself. Unpleasant.

"There is nothing to do here." Yan Murong didn't have the slightest awareness of being sympathetic to Yuyu. He waved to Mitsui Huangshang and looked at Mitsui Shunmei and said, "Since you want to bet, I'll bet with you------------------------------------------------------- What are you going to bet on?"

"Just bet on racing." Mitsui Shun Akira said without retreating.

"Okay. I'll bet with you." Yan Murong nodded in response. "I just don't know. Do you dare to play bigger bets?"

"What do you want to bet on?" asked Mitsui Shun Akira.

"Although 100 million US dollars is not much, it is not much." Yan Murong thought for a while and looked at Mitsui Shunmei and said. "Since it's a gambling, money is indispensable------------------------------------------------------------------------- Money is left behind, life is left behind."

PS: I found that I was going to roll in dissatisfaction. You won’t send me flowers.


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