Chapter 56: Money Can Make Ghosts Grind
When I received Ye Xiaotian's call, Mrs. Pamilo, a world-famous fashion design master, was on vacation at home, happily baking bread with her relatives.
Under normal circumstances, during the vacation, she will not use her work mobile phone, otherwise, with her status as the world's top fashion design master, I don't know how many dignitaries will invite her to design clothes.
Of course, during the vacation, her personal mobile phone is still turned on so that some important customers can find her.
This is not an exaggeration.
Once, Prince William of the British royal family got married, and during her vacation, he personally called her private mobile phone and invited her to design a wedding dress, which became a beautiful talk for a while!
However, as soon as she received Ye Xiaotian's call and saw that there was no caller ID on it, she was puzzled for a moment, but she still pressed the answer button.
It's just that when she heard that the other party had a big business of 100 million yuan and wanted to talk to herself, she didn't want to, so she directly refused: "Sorry, dear friend, I'm on vacation, and I don't want to take any business for the time being, please negotiate with me after my vacation is over, thank you." ”
After speaking, he was ready to cut off the phone.
With her current social status and influence in the world, money has long been unattractive to her, and enjoying a good life is what she cares about most.
However, she suddenly found that no matter how she wanted to cut off the phone, the phone was always on the phone and could not hang up at all.
"Don't bother with it, Mrs. Pamilo, you're hanging up on the phone, hehe. On the other end of the phone, Ye Xiaotian's evil laugh came.
Joke, the dignified Demon Emperor's phone call, how can it be so easy to hang up?
"This friend, if you harass me like this again, I'm going to call the police. Mrs. Pamilo became a little angry.
"Hehe, you're going to call the police, right? It's okay, just report it, but I'm still going to tell you, Madame Pamilo, it's useless, don't believe it, you can try it now. ”
"Okay, just try it. ”
Mrs. Pamilo was completely angry, and immediately went to get her husband's mobile phone and called the police, but after dialing for a long time, she could not get through at all.
"How's that? Mrs. Pamilo, am I right? Ye Xiaotian smiled again, "If you don't like 100 million less, it doesn't matter, I can increase the price to 100000000000 million!
"Oh, the one who bought the cake, 10 billion?"
Mrs. Pamilo was taken aback, opened her mouth, and after a moment of silence, she asked, "What kind of business does this friend have, 10 billion?"
"Simple, design and create a decent wedding dress for my wife, and the 10000000000000 will be yours. Ye Xiaotian said lightly.
"Oh my God, a wedding dress, and the 10000000000000 will be mine?" said Madame Pamilo, whose jaw almost dropped.
"That's right. Ye Xiaotian smiled slightly, "How about it?" Mrs. Pamilo, is it okay to think about it?"
Mrs. Pamilo took a deep breath and said, "This friend, today is not April Fool's Day, are you sure you are not joking with me?"
"Certainly not kidding. If you don't believe me, you can check your bank card now, I have just transferred 100 million euros to your bank card, you may wish to check it. ”
As soon as the words fell, Mrs. Pamilo noticed that she had received a transfer text message from the bank on her mobile phone:
Dear customers, good afternoon, your account has received a transfer of €100,000,000.00 from Mr. Ye Xiaotian from Huaguo Bank!
Seeing this, Mrs. Pamilo couldn't help but be stunned.
At first, she still didn't believe it, thinking it was a fraud, but when she used her husband's mobile phone number again to call the service hotline of her deposit bank, and found out that her account did have 100 million euros more, she was completely confused.
What's even funnier is that the customer service staff of the service hotline also said excitedly: "Dear Ms. Pamilo, in view of the fact that you now have a deposit of 100 million euros, I suggest that you come to our bank to apply for a diamond gold card, so that you can enjoy more thoughtful and intimate service from our bank......"
"Oh my God!
Hearing this, Mrs. Pamilo almost couldn't even hold her phone.
Think about it, her bank account has an extra deposit of 100 million euros out of thin air, so much money, but she has to work hard for 10 years to earn it, not to mention the high price of 1 billion euros offered by the other party.
"Mrs. Pamilo, how is it?, have you checked the account?" Ye Xiaotian's voice sounded again.
"Gollum!"
Mrs. Pamilo swallowed with difficulty, and her breathing became short: "Dear friend, check it out, that's right, my bank account did receive your transfer, well, I did it, and I can provide you and your family with a year's clothing design services." ”
"Good, good. ”
"By the way, where are you now? I'll see you shortly. ”
"It's in your shop. ”
"Okay, Mr. Ye, I'll come over right away!" Mrs. Pamilo then hung up the phone and explained the situation to her husband Rice.
After listening to the cause and effect, Rice was immediately shocked for a long time before coming back to his senses.
"Honey, I'll drive you to the store right away. Without the slightest hesitation, Rice immediately spoke.
That's it, twenty minutes later.
Mrs. Pamilo, accompanied by her husband Rice, appeared in the store.
"This ...... Isn't this Mrs. Pamilo?"
As soon as Su Yuna saw Mrs. Pamilo, she immediately recognized her.
"Who is Mr. Ye Xiaotian?" Lady Pamilo called out as soon as she entered the store.
"I am. ”
Ye Xiaotian walked up and said indifferently.
Looking at the young man from China in front of her, Mrs. Pamilo couldn't help but be in awe, and said respectfully: "Mr. Ye, hello. ”
"You're welcome. ”
Ye Xiaotian pointed to Xue Shiyu next to him and said, "This is my wife, her wedding dress, I'll leave it to you, what do you need, just ask, I will try my best to meet it." ”
"Okay. ”
Mrs. Pamilo didn't talk any more nonsense, and then invited Xue Shiyu to her studio.
The little one is now inseparable from his mother, so he also followed.
Only Ye Xiaotian and Su Yuna were left outside.
"Ye Xiaotian, is this Pamilo really called by you?" asked Su Yuna.
"Why? don't believe it?" Ye Xiaotian asked with a smile.
It's not that I don't believe it. Su Yuna shook her head, "But, how did you do it?
"Money makes the devil grind. Ye Xiaotian's answer was simple and clear.
"And how much did you spend?" asked Su Yuna.
"Not much, 1 billion euros, 100 million euros have been paid so far. Ye Xiaotian said lightly.
"What?" Su Yuna looked confused with a capital letter and bold, "Really, you're not telling me a story, are you?"
"Do you think I'm telling you a story?" Ye Xiaotian smiled slightly.
After looking at him fixedly for a while, Su Yuna confirmed that he didn't seem to be lying, and after taking a deep breath, she said, "Ye Xiaotian, is it too much for you to pay her so much money?"
"So what, isn't it just money?" Ye Xiaotian laughed, "Money, to me, is just a pile of paper. ”
Only then did Su Yuna remember that he was the Demon Emperor, and the money or something was indeed just a pile of paper.
Suddenly, a thought flashed in her mind, and she smiled expectantly and said, "Ye Xiaotian, since you said so, I have a reluctant request, I don't know ......"
Before she finished speaking, Ye Xiaotian saw her thoughts and said with a smile: "You mean, let me sponsor you a little pocket money, right?"
"Yes, yes, yes. Su Yuna nodded desperately, and her eyes lit up even more, "How is it?"
"10 billion Chinese dollars, is it enough?" Ye Xiaotian said lightly.