Fucheng was so angry by Xia Li's unstingy attitude that the veins on his forehead jumped, but he couldn't do anything about her.

This is the Austronesian Corps, even if he really wants to use lynching, those people in the Austrand will never agree!

Gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I promise you, you can say it!" ”

Xia Li clenched his empty fist with one hand and tapped it on the table with his index knuckle, not saying anything, but the meaning was obvious.

The money is in place, otherwise there is no need to talk.

Fukujo closed his eyes fiercely and took a deep breath.

Does this woman really think she'll be able to keep it if she gets the money?

Then he will teach her a long lesson today, let her know that some people cannot be offended, otherwise the price to pay is definitely not something she can bear!!

The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he showed a smile to Xia Li that he thought was kind.

"Okay, I'll have someone get it for you now."

Xia Li looked at his hideous smile and almost didn't laugh, and said cheaply: "That's right, to be a man is to be as calm as me."

Others are not happy when they follow you, so they have to choke a few words, how can this day be better? ”

The fist on Fukujo's side creaked, and the anger in his heart erupted, but he didn't say anything.

Wait for him! When he's done asking everything, he's going to show this damn woman the dangers of the world!

Fukujo's men moved extremely quickly, and quickly took the money and tickets.

Fucheng put his things in the corner of Xia Li's table and handed him a pen and paper.

"I've put the money here, and I've written all the names you know.

And if you find something wrong, you have to make it clear to me. ”

Xia Li nodded, put the pen in front of Fucheng, and said happily: "Come, sign a voluntary gift deed for me, write down the story clearly, and promise not to return it."

lest there be other things in the future, none of us can say clearly, and it will not look good. ”

"Bang!"

Fucheng couldn't bear it anymore, slammed his fist on the table, looked at Xia Li's eyes with ruthlessness, gritted his teeth and said, "You don't want to get an inch!" ”

Xia Li replied very well-behaved: "Don't sign it." ”

Then the whole person leaned back and returned to the posture of the hemiplegic old man leaning on the sofa.

Fucheng: ......

Fucheng Qi's blood pressure rose sharply, and his face was already swollen and red.

At this time, it is like a punch on cotton, light and fluttering, very weak.

It was he who begged Xia Li to name those people, and without being punished, he had no way to take Xia Li at all.

He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "I write!" ”

When Xia Li wrote about the voluntary gift, the whole person leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate.

I thought in my heart, when I went back, I told her dad about provoking the dog thing in front of me, and her dad would tell her the truth of the matter?

She has never been so passive, she doesn't know anything, so she doesn't know which direction to solve the problem, and she is very powerless.

"Write it, write it quickly."

Xia Li took the piece of paper and looked at it carefully, and after confirming that there was no problem, he put the paper and the money ticket in his pocket.

Without the slightest hesitation, he picked up the paper and began to write the name of the person on the paper, and he could look up at Fucheng for twenty minutes, and said very seriously: "Give me a few more pieces of paper, I can't write it." ”

Fucheng: ???

The expression on Fu Cheng's face was a little distorted, obviously he was a calm person, but Xia Li's attitude made it a little broken.

"You can't even write a piece of paper that is so big, how many people did Xia Jianguo contact?

Xia Li, there is a limit to my patience!

If you dare to fool me, don't blame me for being rude to you! ”

Xia Li raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said confidently: "If you don't believe it, you can go and check, if my father hasn't contacted these people after getting the news of decentralization, you can come to me!"

Oh, and for more information, the money is non-refundable. ”

Fukujo's forehead was bruised, and the fist on his side was clenched.

With the most annoyed mood, he pulled a piece of paper from the table next to him and put it on Xia Li's table with the lightest force.

I'm afraid that this woman will make trouble for him again because of her attitude after a while, and she has completed more than half of the 25,000-mile long march, and she can't be ruined in the last few steps!

"Write."