Actually, sometimes, money can make the devil grind the mill.
Rumeng thought she wasn't someone who could be easily swayed, but a Vacheron Constantin watch worth tens of thousands made her become someone rather casual. It has to be said, the allure of money is indeed great.
"Yuanyi, remember to let me know when the time comes. I'll ask my friends at the bureau to help out a bit." Ma Lele sat beside him, hugging a beautiful woman, and said.
"Mm, I will tell you. Hmph, this time Song Yun is definitely doomed!" Xuan Yuanyi said with a grim face, "In SH, no one has been able to survive for long after offending us!"
Xuan Yuanyi's words, coupled with that expression, carried a hint of arrogance, and the girl beside him looked deeply fascinated. Meanwhile, Xuan Yuanyi rubbed Rumeng's slender waist, thinking, "What a shame for such a woman to sleep with Song Yun. I'll just have to find another one."
