"What if I say no?" Ning Xi looked at him with a half-smile.
Zhang Qiang’s eyes wandered between her chest and her buttocks pervertedly, and he rubbed his chin. "If you have no money… then we can figure something else out! If Big Beauty Ning can sleep with me for a night, I think I could give you some useful information."
The implications were clear: if you want a confession, gave me money, or your body.
In fact, for someone as deceitful as Zhuang Qiang, even if he got what he wanted, he still wouldn't confess, and by then she would have lost both her body and money.
At the same time, downstairs in the car.
Looking at what was happening on the monitor, Lu Jingli was reminding his brother via his headphone nervously, "Brother, calm down! Don't get agitated! You need to calm down! You have to be gentle with my little laptop! I have hundreds of gigabytes of treasure on my hard drive!"
"Go upstairs, now." The command came through the headphone.
