Chapter 434: You're Not Qualified to Talk to Me

Victor smiled with satisfaction: "That's right. I can take over your coffee shop and take your troubles on myself, and I can also help you settle the bikers' troubles. In exchange, you only need to pay tens of thousands of yuan, and you should be fine. You're still a kid, and I can't take out too much if I want you to, but it's okay, I can help you pay for the rest of the money, so don't worry. ”

Leila laughed, this time playfully, "That's embarrassing, not only to solve my troubles, but also to help me pay for it." Why don't I keep the trouble for you, lest your family worry about the trouble you've caused?"

Victor's face suddenly turned cold, and the meaning of her words couldn't be more obvious, that is, she wouldn't give him the coffee shop!

"Are you playing with me?" he stood up and slapped the table menacingly.

Leila also stood up and slapped the table with the same cold face: "Who do you think you are?"

She was tired of it and didn't want to play this boring game anymore. Rather than in-depth fraud, she prefers intrigue and intrigues. She thought that a businessman like him could bring her some fun, but now she realized that he was nothing more than a greedy jackal.

Victor was annoyed by her sudden change of face: "Very good! You are very good!" He would have made her understand that being young was not an excuse for making mistakes, and that he would have let her know who she could mess with and who she could not mess with!

"Little girl, I'll ask you now, do you sign this contract or not!" he threw the transfer contract he brought directly in front of her.

Layla read the first page and knew that it was a contract for a free transfer of a coffee shop, and the rest of the content was torn in half without looking.

"You're not qualified to talk to me, go and call someone who is qualified!"

Victor had never been treated like this, let alone a girl in his early 20s! The early merchants' experience of accumulating wealth was usually accompanied by shady means, and from the fact that he could instruct the bikers to go to the coffee shop for him to make trouble, it was clear that he was not a good stubble.

After being "humiliated" by Leila, his first thought was to use secret means to rectify her, so that she could understand not to think that he would not be taken seriously if he was in the police station!

"I'm not qualified?" he laughed, "I want to know what kind of person is qualified in front of you if I am not qualified?"

Leila sneered: "This is the police station, why did you appear here as an outsider, and why did you take such a fraudulent contract for me to sign, do you know how much money I spent to buy the coffee shop?

"Enough guts!" Victor laughed angrily, "You're the first person who dares to talk to me like that and still be alive." I hope you don't regret what you say in the future!" he flicked his sleeves and walked in the direction of the gate.

"Wait!" Layla called out to him.

"What's the matter? now I know that I regret it, I know I'm afraid?" Victor looked back at her proudly.

Leila pointed to the microphone on the table, "You should know this is the police station, right? Listening to what you just said, I am the only one who dares to talk to you like this and is still alive, so do I think that everyone else is dead?

She doesn't know how to laugh, she doesn't want to show her strength and don't pick a place to talk ruthlessly, this is the police station, and the end of talking casually in this kind of place will be very sour, okay?

Victor raised his head and laughed: "Do you think these things will still be on after I come in? Little girl, remember one thing, money is everything, it can help you achieve everything!"

Leila narrowed her eyes, "You mean, you even bribed the police here, did you?"

"So what?" Victor looked at her disdainfully: "When you become as rich as me, you will know that the world will only show kindness to rich people!"

After saying that, he didn't look at her again, and turned away in such a dashing manner. As for the contract, he didn't care if she would sign it now. If at the beginning he just wanted to take that land "peacefully", now he wants to make that arrogant girl understand what the cruelty of this society is!

Unbeknownst to him, after he left, Leila took out her phone from her pocket and turned off the recording function with a smile after making sure that everything she had just said was recorded.

People in this era are far less reliant on their mobile phones than she is from the future, so Victor didn't expect her to use her phone to record their conversation, instead of counting on the two deactivated microphones on the table.

The original two policemen quickly came in. Leila put away her phone, ready to "chat" with the two again. What I didn't expect was that they didn't slap the table or yell when they came in, let alone say some soft words of persuasion, but looked at her face stupidly, and didn't say anything for a while.

Leila has been trained to be watched by others and doesn't care about it, but that doesn't mean that she doesn't care at all when she is stared at so directly in front of her eyes.

"I have flowers on my face?" she raised an eyebrow.

"No, no, what's your name?"

The irascible policeman, who had been pretending to be red-faced just now, asked cautiously with a sad face.

Leila immediately understood, presumably knowing her identity during the time she had just gone out. So she curled the corners of her lips and smiled, "I seem to have said just now, I'm Leila, Leila Moran." ”

Suddenly, a policeman fell to the ground with a weak foot, was helped up by his companion, and walked outside while apologizing.

Leila subconsciously touched her chin, wondering if she looked so fierce?

In fact, she knew in her heart that the other party didn't look at her fierce at all, but was frightened by her identity. What made her curious was what had just happened to make them finally know their identity?

What she didn't know was that the two policemen who left the door of the interrogation room went to their boss in a panic, and after reporting the situation, they were scolded bloodily.

"Are you idiots?huh? What is this place?" the director looked at the two men standing in front of him with their heads down, and wanted to pull out his gun and kill them. "This is Hollywood! You're a Hollywood cop and you don't even recognize Leila Moran?"

He picked up a newspaper in his hand, opened the entertainment section, and threw it in front of them without even looking at it: "Look! Some time ago, her news was all on the screen, and she either appeared in newspapers or magazines all day long, or it was a movie, and you didn't even know who she was when she stood in front of her and reported her name?"