Jiang Fuli appraised her, "How much money did he give you? I'll pay double."
The Jiang Family members were all the same—they were never short of money.
But Zhou Xufang wasn't short of it either, her boyfriend was super rich: "He gave me ten percent of the Jiang Family's shares, are you going to give me double that?"
Of course, she was lying.
The hiring fee Jiang Xiaolin offered was ten million, and Zhou Xufang gave him a friendly discount, only charging eight million instead.
After the negotiation failed, Jiang Fuli turned and ran. As she left the study, she slammed the door shut and locked it with a key. The study was sealed tight, with door and windows firmly locked, so she wasn't worried that the errand runner would escape. She ran to the bedroom in a panic, reaching for the cell phone on the bed, which had a special card reader attached.
Surely the photos had been deleted, leaving only that memory card.
She pulled out the card reader and dialed emergency services, "Hello."
