"No. First on the whole network, book guest!" Han Jing responded casually, and went back to talk to An Chuxue in a low voice.

Su Xingyan...

Soon, the butler brought the box with the silver bill over, and Su Xingyan took the box, which was very painful.

Su Xingyan said with a black face into the cold mirror: "It's all here."

Han Jing got up and took the box and opened it, all of which were silver notes of ten thousand taels. Han Jing sat down with the box in his arms, put it on the table, and counted them one by one.

Su Xingyan's eyes twitched, "You just can't believe me so?"

If he really wants to make a mistake, just not give it to her, or use a fake to fool her, it may not be impossible to fool her. It's good for her to count them one by one just in front of her, which is really uncomfortable.

Han Jing had just counted a few photos, but was interrupted by Su Xingyan, and suddenly forgot where he had counted.

Han Jing was annoyed, grabbed the hip flask on the table and threw it towards Su Xingyan!

Su Xing escaped dangerously, and the flask fell to the ground, smashed to pieces.

Su Xingyan shouted with a black face, "What are you crazy about!"

The quiet faint, who had been lying next to Han Jing, jumped up and looked at Su Xingyan threateningly. Su Xingyan stared at Han Jing, his body trembling with anger.

An Chuxue can't help but smile and endure quite hard, considering the occasion, she can only shrug her head and shoulders.

Han Jing ignored Su Xingyan's crazy face, and continued to count the banknotes with her head down.

After counting twice, I was sure that there was no problem, and Han Jing closed the box: "Okay, it's cleared."

She picked up the box and greeted An Chuxue to leave.

When passing by Su Xingyan's side, I listened for a while and looked at Su Xingyan and said: "Su Xingyan, the account between the two of us will stop here for now. You'd better not provoke me without opening your eyes, then everyone. There is nothing wrong with each other. If there is another time, it will not be solved by you with this little money."

Han Jing is not a very bloodthirsty person. She used to be a killer. Life is in her dictionary. It is just a task. Nowadays, no one intimidates her anymore, and she will not slash at the sight of people without a bottom line, but it is also best not to challenge her bottom line at will, she does not have so much patience.

She does everything based on her mood. Today she is in a good mood and everything is easy to discuss. Maybe tomorrow she will be in a bad mood and nothing is discussed.

Therefore, if you have a long eye, everyone will keep the well water from the river in the future, so that you can live in peace.

Su Xingyan's face was sullen, and when he heard Han Jing's words so far, he didn't know what was wrong with him, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

She was telling him that from now on, there was no even a little relationship between them?

Su Xingyan wanted to say something, but Han Jing was already far away. She didn't seem to care about his attitude at all. She didn't care at all about him, she didn't care about it. .

Su Xingyan looked at Han Jing's back, and suddenly felt empty in his heart, a little faintly painful.

Han Jing and An Chuxue returned to the carriage, opened the box, and Han Jing grabbed a stack of them and threw them to An Chuxue: "Check out forty-four photos, and then go directly to Baihuayuan to send them to Uncle Yun."

An Chuxue listened to her uncle Yun's black thread, but looking at the silver ticket in her hand, she couldn't help but trembled: "Then what's left is yours?"

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