Chapter 172 I Want 1 Million
Chapter 172 I Want 1 Million
—You're doomed!
The maid's words kept swirling in Jiang Wanfeng's mind, making her feel like her head was about to explode.
"Why is this happening? How could this happen! I was the one who captured her, I was the one in control, how come this little hussy is now turning the tables on me?" She could barely stand.
The maid quickly helped her up and said, "Madam, it's because we underestimated her. Young Master Luo said that He Suye was already on guard against us. By rushing to arrest people like this, we've fallen into her trap."
"But...but she's just a little girl, how could she possibly think of so much! And how could a poor girl like her afford to hire those bodyguards outside! Where did she get those people from?"
"Didn't you say she was Young Master Mo's friend? Those people might have been lent to her by Young Master Mo."
"That's right! That must be it. What does a little girl know? It's Mo Yuan who's plotting against us behind our backs. That Mo Yuan, I'm not finished with him! How long is he going to keep harming the Jiang family?!"
“The facts are already there, and now is not the time to talk about this, Madam. Please calm yourself down, and let’s go upstairs and talk to her properly to ask her to leave! You must remember, you absolutely must not lose your temper with her or say anything unpleasant.”
Hearing this, Jiang Wanfeng was so angry she almost fainted.
"Ask" her to leave? You kidnapped her, and now you expect her to kneel and beg her to leave? That's utterly shameful!
"Madam! You should think this through. If we can't 'invite' them away, the chairman will be furious if he finds out we've done something like kidnapping!"
Jiang Wanfeng knew this, of course. She pressed her temples, feeling a headache coming on, and said, "Go! Get me some nitroglycerin pills. I'll take them before I go upstairs!"
upstairs.
He Suye had already untied the ropes from He Suye.
She slowly moved her wrist, and the red marks left on her fair wrist were shocking.
"This is ointment!" The maid quickly handed over a small jar of ointment, saying, "It's very good for reducing swelling and relieving pain. Apply some to your face and hands, and these wounds will disappear quickly."
He Suye glanced at it, didn't take it, and looked up at Jiang Wanfeng, who had a dry laugh on her face, and slowly said, "Madam Jiang, you're not going to tie me up anymore?"
Upon hearing the title "Mrs. Jiang," Jiang Wanfeng's lips twitched. She tried to suppress her anger and forced a dry laugh, saying, "You silly child... Auntie was just joking with you! You're Xue'er's friend, and you're also A Yuan's friend. Why would Auntie tie you up?"
He Suye laughed, took the jar of ointment, and gently tossed it in her hand. She said, "Madam Jiang, you went to all this trouble to drug me, bring me here, and tie me up. Were you joking with me? Was the slap you gave me just now also a joke? Do you even believe what you're saying?"
Do you believe it yourself?
Of course I don't believe it! Wasn't she trying to save face for both of them? How could she be so ungrateful? No wonder she comes from a poor family; she doesn't know what's important!
Jiang Wanfeng's breathing grew heavier. She suddenly stood up, unable to contain herself any longer, and pointed at He Suye's nose, growling, "He Suye! Don't be so shameless!"
He Suye's smile widened.
"Madam Jiang, how do you know I'm shameless? I don't have many other merits, but I'm thick-skinned. Otherwise, if you had slapped me just now, I would have been torn to shreds and turned into a big pig's head. Don't you think so?"
"you--"
Jiang Wanfeng felt as if she had a fishbone stuck in her throat.
"Madam!" the maid warned with her eyes, "Stay calm!"
Jiang Wanfeng took a deep breath and sat down again.
“Ms. He, let’s be frank. Your people came to pick you up and threatened me, saying they would call the police and reporters if I didn’t release you. I was indeed scared, but even a cornered dog will jump over the wall. I, Jiang Wanfeng, am not so easily bullied. If you push me too far, you won’t get away with it either.”
He Suye nodded: "That's true."
Jiang Wanfeng's expression relaxed a little, and she continued, "To be honest, I really admire her. She's so brave at such a young age. If it were me, I'd be trembling with fear. So, I hope we can be friends, not enemies. Having more friends means having more options, don't you think?"
He Suye nodded again and asked, "Mrs. Jiang, you truly know you were wrong, and you want to apologize to me and be my friend, right?"
Knowing you're wrong, apologizing... what kind of words are these?!
Jiang Wanfeng's face darkened, but she suppressed her anger. She hummed in agreement and said, "So, let's pretend nothing happened. Consider it a favor I owe you. You can leave now!"
He Suye tossed the ointment in her hand again and said, "You speak with great sincerity, but your actions are not sincere enough."
"What do you mean?"
"What do you mean?" Jiang Wanfeng and Luo Shen asked at the same time.
He Suye pointed to her slightly swollen face and said, "You drugged me, tied me up, and beat me, and all you give me is a bottle of plaster that costs a few dozen yuan? That's hardly sincere!"
Luo Shenxian understood and asked, "What exactly do you want?"
"Is what I'm saying so hard to understand?" He Suye smiled and said, "It's very simple, I want money."
"You want money?" Jiang Wanfeng said angrily, "I've only ever heard of people demanding ransom from kidnappers, never of being kidnapped..."
"Cough cough!" The maid coughed loudly from the side to remind them.
Jiang Wanfeng suddenly realized, "Right, how could she say she was a kidnapper?"
Before Jiang Wanfeng could react, Luo Shen spoke first: "How many do you want?"
Jiang Wanfeng also looked at her.
He Suye smiled and held up one index finger: "Not much, just this number."
"One million! You actually want one million!" Jiang Wanfeng jumped up and said, "How precious is your face? The price of a slap could open a beauty salon!"
He Suye shook her head: "You've misunderstood. I have an exceptionally thick skin. How could I only ask for a mere million?"
Jiang Wanfeng's eyes widened, and she said through gritted teeth, "Ten million... You really have the nerve to ask for that!"
Luo Shen advised, "Madam, we made a mistake in this matter, so let's just give it to her."
Jiang Wanfeng took a breath, turned to the maid and said, "Go get the check, I'll write it for her..."
"Wait!" He Suye spoke again: "It seems that what I'm saying is really hard for you to understand, so I'll just say it directly. I don't want one million, nor do I want ten million, I want one hundred million."
"One! Hundred! Million!" Jiang Wanfeng was so angry she could hardly breathe. The maid quickly brought her some heart medicine.
"Get out of here!" Jiang Wanfeng slapped the heart medicine away, pointed at He Suye's nose and cursed, "You shameless little hussy, is your face studded with diamonds?"
He Suye calmly shook her head: "I told you, I have an exceptionally thick skin. Madam Jiang, if you want me to leave, you'd better show some sincerity first."
"you--"
Jiang Wanfeng pointed her finger at her nose, then suddenly her eyelids fluttered and she fainted.
"Madam! Madam!"
The room was in complete chaos, and outside there was a commotion with shouts of "Release them!"
Luo Shen held onto the corner of the table, but he was still a little unsteady on his feet.
How could this happen? Why did this happen?!
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