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It can be heard that the woman's steps are confident and calm, she is prepared, and the wisdom pearl is in hand.

When this chaos broke out, Monica arrived from Russia, what bargaining chips and conditions did she bring? Why is she so confident?

The doorbell rang, and the woman's figure stood proudly in the corridor.

When she opened the door, she was greeted by Monica's radiant and proud gaze, raising her chin slightly, and making no secret of her unique aristocratic temperament.

"You're here anyway. Ye Fan smiled, as if there had never been estrangement and unhappiness between the two.

"You won't let me in?" Monica carries a Chanel leather bag on her wrist, and her smile is full of a mysterious charm that is inscrutable.

Ye Fan smiled elegantly, leaned over and made a gesture: "Please, Her Royal Highness the Princess of Bavaria." ”

Monica walked into the luxurious suite, glanced around, and sat down on the couch near the window.

She naturally came here with a purpose and intention.

Closing the door, Ye Fan lit a cigarette and walked over casually.

"You dare to chase you to Burma, you are really not afraid of death. ”

"I'm sorry. After the two sides got to the point, Monica's first sentence made Ye Fan slightly stunned.

There was a small smug in the woman's eyes, and she took the initiative slightly.

"Go on. Ye Fan exhaled smoke and said coldly: "Talk about the point." ”

Monica brushed the hair on her sideburns and laughed: "I've never seen anyone smarter than you, Ye, the Bruch family needs you." ”

"If you really don't die, Monica, take back your ambition as soon as possible, do you know what happened to Donnie? ”

Monica pursed her red lips and sighed faintly: "I only learned about Donnie recently, he colluded with the Fujiwara family, and he really deserves to die." It's none of my business, really, you have to trust me!"

Ye Fan let out a cold snort in his nostrils, pointed at her with a cigarette and scolded her coldly: "You know better than me whether it has anything to do with you, Monica, I let you into the room, for the sake of being a woman." If I beat around the bush again, I wouldn't mind being a vampire hunter again. ”

Changing his face is faster than turning a book, which once again taught Monica his coldness and cruelty, but even if there is a great grievance, this woman must endure it, except for Ye Fan, she can't find a more suitable candidate.

"Well, I want you to be the guardian of the Bruch family, and in return, all the black boxing rings in Southeast Asia...... You own 30% of the equity. ”

There are a total of six underground black boxing rings in Southeast Asian countries, and their annual profits are completely terrifying astronomical, accounting for 30% of the equity, and they can definitely easily top the Forbes list in the secular world.

This big pie, for anyone, there is no reason to refuse.

However, the cold rhetorical question poured a bucket of cold water on Monica's head: "Are you dreaming? I look like a person who is short of money? Do you think that little profit can buy me to do things for you?"

"Teeny little profit?" Monica's lips trembled with anger, she had already cut off the flesh on her thighs, the other party

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