Fast Travel: Please take care of the wronged villain from all dimensions

Chapter 27 The real daughter is a poor little girl (27)

Cheng Huai didn't expect that he would be beaten by a stinky underage girl, the person he hated the most.

Xi Huan's strength was so strong that Cheng Huai was almost too strong for an adult.

Cheng Huai's figure is actually very imaginary, because he is a young master, he has been pampered since he was a child, and the most energy he has spent is probably in the gym.

In fact, the figure trained in the gym is useless, it is better to bear weight for a few kilometers.

And now he can only hold Chu Ningxuan who weighs less than [-] catties, and Chu Ningxuan is still underage, so he can't even hug her. Isn't that hurting one's self-esteem?
Logically speaking, boys generally have a higher natural strength than girls due to their physical structure.

But there are some men who can't hold people in their arms, but they are extraordinarily powerful when they fight.

At this moment, Cheng Huai was furious, and slapped him down, Xi Huan tilted his head, and flicked his numb tendons vigorously with his fingers.

A few more acupuncture points on the body that hurt the most.

Cheng Huai fell directly on the sofa, and He Xu hid quickly, otherwise he almost fell down and overwhelmed him.

Xi Huan looked at him condescendingly, "What do you want to say?"

Cheng Huai felt that he had been insulted, and he wanted this dead girl to look good.

Xi Huan looked at him, "Stop all your secondary school thoughts first, didn't you come to me just to get me out of the program?"

Cheng Huai looked at Xi Huan angrily now, "The price is free, as long as you don't get in Xuan Xuan's eyes."

Xi Huan's face changed instantly, "It's easy to talk about, as long as the money is in place, everything is easy to talk about."

Xi Huan looked at everyone, "Who has a pen and paper?"

A staff member brought it over, and Xi Huan turned on the light. Because the director wanted to capture the atmosphere, the light was very dim, and a charcoal fire was burning in the fireplace, crackling.

Xi Huan began to write and said, "I don't want much, you give me 5000 million, and then all the guests here saw it, no one gave them 2000 million alone, and the director, follow-up losses, you will compensate, And the staff, you need everyone to pay 500 million as a hush money."

The staff present looked at each other and held back the corners of their mouths. They had selective amnesia today.

Cheng Huai laughed mockingly, "That's it?"

The mouth corners of the guests present twitched, isn't that too much?
Their deposits over the years don't add up to that much.

Except for Lu Yanran and Zheng Qian, who are considered to be high-profile, the rest of the guests, even Le Kai is a newcomer, has traffic, and was squeezed by the company.

Ling Nuo, who was sent to a neighboring country as a trainee at a young age, has no normal education, knows nothing but singing and dancing, and wants to work as a waiter in a restaurant, but what they require is at least a college diploma.

A few years ago, Ling Nuo would complain a few words, but now, he is already fine.

At least she stuck to her bottom line.

But now, Xi Huan's approach surprised her.

Xi Huan wrote in 10 minutes, very fast. Although the handwriting does not have a pen peak, it is beautiful.

As soon as the pen was handed over to him, "Come, let's see the contract."

Cheng Huai looked at the contract seriously, and instantly felt relieved when he saw that he was Party A.

The contract was clearly arranged, and Cheng Huai, Party A, was highly praised.

Xi Huan looked at the closed pen cap, "Sign it, you can also press your fingerprint if you don't sign."

"Who brought the ink pad?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, Xi Huan smiled, "It seems that I didn't bring it, but it doesn't matter."

After speaking, holding a knife, he slowly approached Cheng Huai, "Do you want to sign, or do you want to press your fingerprints?"

(End of this chapter)