Chapter 42 Reporter Siege

The man was very rich, glanced at Qianhua, and said to the waiter, "I'll pay twice the price."

The waiter turned to look at Qianhua, as if waiting for her action.

Qianhua raised her eyebrows: "Three times"

The man glanced at the price of the leather bag, thirty-five thousand dollars, and cursed in his heart, "Damn it, it's just a broken bag. Is it so expensive?"
But at this time, as a man, a rich man, how could he lose his prestige in front of beautiful women?
"Quadruple"

"I pay five times"

"six times"

"I, I pay seven times"

The man's face was already sweating. He was rich, but it didn't mean he was rich enough to spend millions of RMB on a useless bag.

"Eight times" Qianhua said coolly, looking at the man in front of her lightly, once, she called him brother for 20 years.

The man gritted his teeth and shouted at Qianhua: "Nine, nine times, damn it, I don't believe it, I can't beat you little girl"

Qianhua shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and said, "Okay, I'll leave it to you, Boss Luo, you are really rich, and you really are rich!"

Qianhua looked at him with cold eyes.

The man surnamed Luo was already sweating profusely at this time, but he still felt chills on his back after being stared at by Qianhua, with a gloomy feeling.

"You, how do you know my surname is Luo?" The man looked at Qianhua, and there seemed to be a feeling of deja vu in those unparalleled beautiful eyes.

"I guessed it!" Qianhua smiled mischievously, turned around and pointed to the counter, and said, "They are waiting for you to pay the bill, go quickly, otherwise the price of this leather bag will increase again soon."

The man finally understood that he was being tricked. . . . . .

Boss Luo was dragged by his female companion to the counter, unwilling to reconcile, he took out the card in his arms, and cursed that the United States would not come, and it cost him 200 million yuan to buy a broken bag. I still don't know how to explain it to my wife.

Song Baigang bid farewell to the Li couple on the grounds that Qianhua hadn't finished his studies, and wanted to take Qianhua back to China to study.

He originally thought that Li Qingcai and his wife would not agree easily, but he did not expect that Li Qingcai agreed without any ambiguity.

Song Baigang couldn't help wondering again, how could it be so smooth?In just one week, all of Li's assets were in his hands, and he was assured to let him take Qianhua away, which was too smooth.

As soon as we got off the plane, a large group of reporters surrounded us. The flashing lights dazzled our eyes, and the noise disturbed people's hearts.

Song Baigang turned to Liu Zhongming with a dark face and said, "Is it you who released the news?"

Liu Zhongming shook his head again and again, "Chairman, I wouldn't dare to give me ten guts, how could it be me?"

At this time, a figure flashed past in the airport hall, it was none other than Lu Yingjie.

"I am Qianhua's guardian. If you have any questions, just ask me!" Song Baigang pulled Qianhua behind him, blocking the flickering camera with his body.

"Dong Song, I heard that Ms. Song Qianhua's household registration is independent, and she is the head of the household. So, are you really her guardian?" A man wearing gold-rimmed glasses asked.

When Song Baigang heard this, he almost vomited blood on the spot. These bastards even knew about this kind of thing. Once this matter is exposed, it will not be so easy for him to transfer the assets under Qianhua's name.

"This reporter, Qianhua has just turned 15 years old and is still underage. Do you mean that the Ministry of Civil Affairs in China has committed malfeasance?" Song Baigang sharply responded to the reporter's sharp question, and at the same time declared his respect Qianhua's sovereignty issue.

(End of this chapter)

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