Chapter 647: Five hundred thousand 1

"What are you doing?!" Meng Xiaonan looked at her incredulously.
"Five hundred yuan?" Zhao Ying stomped a few feet on the ground, then looked at Meng Xiaonan disdainfully and said: "Jiangnan, you are sending the beggar!"
The cute boy was furious, and reached out and grabbed Zhao Ying by the collar: "I will kill you, a disgusting fat woman today!"
Zhao Ying hates people saying that she is fat. At this moment, the whole face is flushed. She stretched out her hand and pushed away the cute boy hard. If it weren't for An Chuxia's eyesight and quickly catch her, Meng Xiaonan's would probably be blooming.
"Don't stop me, I'm going to have a fierce fight with her today!" Meng Xiaonan broke away from An Chuxia's hand and rushed up again. An Chuxia exhausted all his strength to hold her.
"Calm down, Jiangnan! Stop it!"
An Chuxia yelled loudly, and Meng Xiaonan calmed down, breathing heavily in his mouth.
Seeing Meng Xiaonan finally calmed down, she breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head and nodded to Zhao Ying, "I'm sorry, you know, she has this temper."
"Huh -" Zhao Ying tilted her head and rolled her eyes and said: "I don't have the same knowledge as her! Five hundred thousand, no one can be less! Otherwise, I will not tell you who that person is!"
"Five hundred thousand?!" Meng Xiaonan widened his eyes in disbelief, and then said with his hands on his hips: "You lion speaks loudly! Where do we get so much money! Not just a name, you are embarrassed to ask!"
That's how it is said, but Meng Xiaonan himself knows that if Zhao Ying is killed and he doesn't say anything, then it might be difficult for them to find out who that person is.
Precisely expecting this, Zhao Ying calmed down as usual, and said with her mouth folded: "Since you don't give it, then I will go to that person, and I believe she will give me this half a million to seal it."
After speaking, Zhao Ying turned and left.
"Wait!" An Chuxia said hesitantly, "Give me one day."
Zhao Ying stopped and turned around, her face full of pride.
She knew that she would definitely win this battle!
"Isn't it okay to say that earlier?" Zhao Ying said cheerfully: "Give me an answer before noon tomorrow."
An Chuxia was about to postpone the time, Zhao Ying immediately said again: "Don't pretend that you have no money, you two are now famous, even our professional technical secondary school people know the names of you two. What's more. , An Chuxia, aren’t you that Young Master Han’s fiancée? Isn’t that half a million with one mouth just because you move your tongue?"
The fact is of course not what Zhao Ying said, but An Chuxia would not be stupid enough to explain so much to such people.
"I try my best, but you have to promise me that you can't take pictures of her again!" An Chuxia said solemnly.
"Of course." Zhao Ying nodded: "I still have this character. Besides... I have given her all the photos. I was not familiar with you at first. Those photos were originally intended to be sent before graduation. Give it to the principal so that you won’t be able to graduate, but you forgot about it, so you just keep it."
Although Xiaonan Meng Zhao Ying tickles her teeth, she can't say anything now, lest Zhao Ying regret it.
After leaving phone calls, An Chuxia and Meng Xiaonan finally got on the bus and went in different directions.
As soon as I got in the taxi, the phone rang. An Chuxia thought it was Han Qilu's, but when he picked it up, it was a cute boy. Why did they call after a few minutes of separation?
An Chuxia quickly pressed the answering home and asked anxiously, "What happened?"