Chapter 3: One Hundred Million

The four eyes are facing each other, and the two are silent.

No one spoke, and they looked at each other in silence, more like a silent contest.

Lin Mo stood there, wearing the maid's clothes, looking so thin and small. The palm-sized face was covered with a determined look, and the back became more and more stiff when the man stared at him like this.

This man's aura is not ordinarily powerful, and his inky eyes are staring at her, as deep as an ancient well, and they are inspiring.

In the end, she was defeated first.

Lin Mo secretly took a deep breath, "Mr. Rong, let's talk." ”

These words seem to be magnificent, but in fact they lack confidence, as if they were destined from the beginning, whoever speaks first will compromise first.

But she couldn't help it, the most urgent thing at the moment was to find a big tree to hold onto. In this way, she can protect herself first and then the others.

And Rong Lie is that big tree!

"Sit. ”

Just one word, floating out of the man's mouth, cold, without any temperature.

Lin Mo clenched her hands, and suddenly felt that this negotiation might not be as smooth as she thought.

Rong Lie, the seventh elder of the Rong family. He is known for his treacherous personality and cruel methods. It is even rumored that he is the embodiment of a vampire, with all kinds of unspeakable habits, and there are maids who mysteriously disappear from the villa every now and then......

Thinking of those, Lin Mo's scalp tightened.

"Mr. Rong takes me in, how about I be Mr. Rong's maid?" she forced herself to calm down and said with a grin.

"Take in?" a strange smile appeared on Rong Lie's face.

He sat there, his slender body leaning back slightly, leaning lightly against the back of his chair. One hand stretched out and rested on the edge of the table, and the beautiful fingers tapped the table twice, "When did I say I took you in?"

Lin Mo was lying on the edge of the table with a smile, a pair of big eyes sparkling, full of innocence and innocence, "Mr. Rong is willing to take me back, isn't he trying to take me in?"

Rong Lie stared at her, his eyes as deep as a bottomless well.

"Look at this. With a slight push of his fingers, a document slipped in front of Lin Mo.

Lin Mo only glanced at it twice, then frowned a pair of delicate eyebrows, "You want the tears of the deep sea?"

"I'm ten times the market price, 100 million. Rong Lie was concise and to the point.

One hundred million!

Lin Mo's eyelids jumped fiercely.

Rich rivals the country, spending money like dirt, this is very forgiving.

"One hundred million, you can continue to live the life of a princess. His voice was faint, but he was always able to speak to the point.