Chapter Eighty-Three: A Million Becomes Ten Billion
After thinking about it again and again, Chu Jiaojiao softened her tone, "Jiang Ci, didn't we say last time that we don't owe each other?" What are you doing here? ”
"Don't you owe each other?" Jiang Ci looked at her funny, she actually said this sentence so simply.
"Oh, I see. Jiang Ci, are you here to ask for money? You can rest assured, I will be able to repay the money soon, and I will not default on the debt. Chu Jiaojiao said confidently, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but raise a smile.
When the two million arrived, she immediately called Jiang Ci.
She suddenly mentioned the matter of money, which caused Jiang Ci to sneer, "Money, where did the money come from?" What the owner of the money gives? ”
"You!" Chu Jiaojiao knew that he had a poisonous tongue, but she didn't expect him to look at herself like this, and her face immediately turned red with anger.
"It doesn't matter to you whether the owner gave it to you or not, as long as I pay you back." Chu Jiaojiao replied in a stiff tone, and she was not ready to explain it to him clearly.
"I'm afraid you can't pay it off!" Jiang Ci's eyes skimmed the woman's side face, and his tone was light.
"Why can't you pay it off? Isn't it a million? Chu Jiaojiao frowned, looking at the man standing in front of her with deep eyes, I don't know what tricks he wants to play?
"Could it be that you still want interest?" Thinking of this, Chu Jiaojiao looked at him with disdain, he wanted a large amount of interest in just a few days, and it was really a demon, "Okay, okay, isn't it interest?" For you, is 500,000 enough? ”
Chu Jiaojiao was rich and wealthy, thinking that even if she gave Jiang Ci 1.5 million, she would still have 500,000, and she would not have to worry about eating and drinking in a short time.
"It's not a big interest." Jiang Ci flatly denied it.
"What's that?" Chu Jiaojiao was puzzled.
Jiang Ci took out the IOU from his pocket and showed it to Chu Jiaojiao.
Chu Jiaojiao didn't pay much attention at first, but when she saw that the word "hundred" was not "10,000" but "100 million", her eyes were about to pop out.
"Wait, this isn't ......" She reached out and was about to snatch back the IOU, but Jiang Ci's eyes were quickly raised, and she was not allowed to succeed.
"This is not my IOU, I clearly wrote a million, not a billion." Chu Jiaojiao said anxiously, wanting to jump high and grab it back.
But the difference between the two was twenty centimeters, and Jiang Ci raised his hand again, which she could get if she said enough.
"In black and white, your name is clearly written, do you still want to repay the debt?" Jiang Ci smiled thinly, and the tails of his beautiful eyes pulled out an arc, obviously in a good mood.
"Jiang Ci, you bastard, you tampered with my IOU." Chu Jiaojiao recognized the words on the IOU, which was her handwriting, but she was very sure that she had written a million instead of 10 billion.
"So what?" Jiang Ci directly admitted that the woman's small face was reflected in the shining and deep black eyes, which was occupied by anxiety and anger, which was particularly vivid.
"You admit it?"
"Yes, I tampered with your IOU, but so what? It's 10 billion now, which means you owe me 10 billion, can you pay it off? ”
Jiang Ci looked down at her face, which was flushed with anger, and the smile on the corner of her lips never fell, but it became deeper and deeper.
"Despicable villain." Chu Jiaojiao was still on tiptoe, she looked up at him, her eyelashes fluttering violently.
"Chu Jiaojiao, since the first day you met me, you seem to know that I'm not a good person, right?" He bent over to her ear and whispered against her ear bones, like the most intimate ear sideburns between lovers.