Baiguoer stood stupidly, his face to the phone, his eyes out of focus.

She kept that stiff posture for a long time.

"Pa" of a, a heavy slap falls on the table, shake telephone all jumped.

"How dare you fool me!" Bertrand looked at baiguoer fiercely. "People don't want to talk to you at all. You really don't want to live."

The baiguoer is like an unheard one, whose face does not move, whose eyes do not blink, falling into a state of no self.

This infuriated Bertrand even more, and he waved out angrily: "what about people? Come in for me. "

The French rough man was waiting outside. Hearing this, he immediately appeared at the door: "what's the boss's order?"

"Send her immediately to negotiate the price." Bertrand was very chagrined. "Don't delay for a minute."

"Good boss." The rude man could not help but come in with joy.

Ha ha, this Oriental beauty is struggling. In the end, he can take advantage of it openly.

Great ha ha

Only when the wrist is tightened by the man can baiguoer wake up like a dream.

She didn't seem to feel the pain. She just looked at Bertrand and murmured, "do you believe in love?"

"Love?" Bertrand was stunned.

This Oriental beauty who is waiting for meat compensation immediately asks him if he believes in love?

Too much!

"Ha ha -" Bertrand laughed, "do you think I believe in love? It's funny. "

Baiguoer didn't smile, just looked at Bertrand silently, and gradually, his eyes were red.

"What is your man's love like?" She asked Bertrand stubbornly, ignoring the rough guy who wanted to drag herself away.

Bertrand touched his chin, which was full of whiskers, and half smiled: "I don't know what love is. I don't care. We care about enjoyment."

Baiguoer stared at a certain direction: "so, you guys don't have love at all."

"No." Bertrand smiled and pointed to the direction of Qu Chenjiang's room. "That rich Qu family doesn't love you much. You should ask him what love is."

Baiguoer actually followed Bertrand's fingers and looked out.

"He loves you." Bertrand said, "I guess that's it. You should know better than us."

White fruit son murmurs, seem to say what vaguely, unfortunately vaguely cannot hear what she is saying.

"Well, now I'll take you to a good place. It's full of love." Bertrand joked, "every day a new man will fall in love with you."

White fruit son listens to facial expression changeless, look the mind has no fluctuation.

"Hurry up." The French man had no patience, and pushed the baiguoer out. "We are very busy. We don't have time to chat with you."

Baiguoer staggers and slowly grabs the edge of the table.

"Don't you just want money?" She whispered, "if you want to get the money as soon as possible, give me some more time."

Then the French rough man was in a hurry: "what else are you talking about? Everyone is busy."

For fear of rebirth, he pushed baiguoer's body vigorously: "don't be afraid that I will be rude to you if you are wordy again."

Baiguoer looks a little restless, his eyes are full of blankness, as if he is too weak to walk steadily.

Without any resistance, she was pushed out step by step by the man.

"Wait -" Bertrand suddenly raised his voice, "come back!"

With a premonition that the duck will fly again, the man quickly said: "boss, don't delay the time."

"No." Bertrand was holding his chin, thinking deeply about the back of baiguoer. "She was right. What we want is money, and we must do it as soon as possible..."

The man was in a hurry: "boss, this woman is very smooth. You can't be fooled by her."

Bertrand shook his head and looked thoughtfully at baiguo'er, who was in a trance. "If we really want to get this, we can stop it."

Although the rough man was extremely unwilling, he still had to push baiguoer back to Bertrand.

Bertrand stood up, walked around the baiguoer, and stopped. "Give you one last chance - say, what else can I do?"

"I just found the wrong person." Baiguoer droops his eyes and his voice is hoarse. "Now I'll find someone who can afford to pay 5 million euros for qushen river. I am sure that he will give you a definite answer soon. "

"Oh?" Bertrand looked at the white fruit hesitantly. "Are you sure?"

Baiguoer raised his head expressionless, glanced at Bertrand, and whispered, "if he doesn't give you an answer, I'll do what you want."

"Happy with that!" Bertrand immediately smiled and clapped hard. "I'll treat you like a guest of honor as soon as I've had such a good time. Look, we wasted three days in vain, and let Qu Chenjiang suffer three days in vain. "

Bai Guoer doesn't speak much anymore. She takes the paper and pen silently, writes the phone number and pushes it to Bertrand.

Bertrand did not immediately dial the phone, and the eyes of the study fell on baiguoer.

Reading the question in Bertrand's eyes, baiguoer said softly, "this man is Qu Yihong."

Seeing Bertrand still puzzled, baiguoer had to go on explaining: "he is the big boss of Taihuang group, Qu Chenjiang's brother."

"Qu Yihong?" Bertrand chewed his name and said, "how do I hear it?"

The impatient rough man on one face reminded us angrily: "the eldest brother forgot that the single Qu Chenjiang gave us last time was the pronunciation of the name."

"Yes, I remember." Bertrand slapped the table heavily and got up excitedly. "Yes, that's him."

Bai Guoer is silent. She doesn't know about it.

"It turned out to be his brother." Bertrand suddenly realized, "it's fun, it's so fun! He wanted his brother's life... "

Bertrand's voice stopped abruptly, staring at baiguoer: "he wants his brother's life, and his brother will save him?"

Baiguoer's heart was cold.

Calm down, she can only pretend calm, half guess half estimate: "his brother did not know he did this."

"That makes sense." Bertrand nodded thoughtfully. "It was all our people who were there. However, this man is not easy to deal with. It's not what ordinary people can do to make him leave our territory without any damage. "

Baiguoer looked at Bertrand calmly: "are you afraid to hand him in?"

"We checked. He has Interpol around him." Bertrand was a bit embarrassed. "It's not a joke."

"He is now in France." "No help," said the ginkgo. If you want money, this is the best opportunity. "

"Really?" Bertrand's eyes brightened.

Baiguoer nodded slowly: "besides, he is in a hurry to find quchenjiang."

"Great!" Bertrand clapped his thigh excitedly.

Without saying a word, he began to dial the phone with a smile. After the call, it was Qu Yihong's voice: "who is that?"