Young Master, Don't Bother Me

Looking at the face similar to Luo Rou, Zhou Yayin's hand under the table can't help tightening. The extreme hatred makes her turn words into knives, and each knife is inserted into Luo Xiaojing's heart.

"What you want is nothing but money, fame and status that you can't get with all your efforts. Money, if you don't want this villa, I can discount it to you. As for reputation, the royal family actually gave you a part when they disclosed your relationship. As for status, I can immediately send you to jewelry colleges abroad for further study, responsible for all your tuition and living expenses, and then fire you into a famous designer in the industry. "

"What about the terms?"

"The condition is that during your study abroad, you should announce to the media that you and Leng Yu have peacefully separated because they get together less and leave more."

The words are too strong, like the ice cold for thousands of years, she shivered all over: "Mrs. Zhou, what if I don't agree?"

"You have no reason not to agree." She raised her head to look at her, high posture, "to you this kind of woman's price, I give is sky high price, you want all can be easily obtained, why not agree."

Yes, she can't get it in her lifetime. Why refuse?

A villa is worth tens of millions. Going abroad to study in jewelry college is her dream. If she can become a well-known designer, it's natural to show her good carving skills.

"Perrault, the designer is not at ease. I brought the contract with me." Zhou Ya is well prepared, and the contract is given to Luo Xiaojing. With a stiff smile, she says, "my support for you will last until you graduate. If you want to continue to study, OK, I will be responsible to the end, as long as you don't see Leng Yu again."

Every item in Zhou Ya's list is what Luo Xiaojing imagined. Money, reputation and status beckon to her again. As long as she agrees to break up with Leng Yu, all this is hers.

"Do designers need to think about it for so long?"

Staring at Luo Xiaojing, Zhou Ya wants to immediately hold Luo Xiaojing's hand and let her sign the contract.

As long as she signed, she would never have to worry about nightmares that would torture her every day and night.

The pen has been handed to Luo Xiaojing's hand. Every time she hesitates, she makes Zhou Ya's heart vibrate. She stares at her and doesn't move. Her shoulder trembles because of tension. Her hand under the table is lifted to the table and clenches the coffee cup.

"Mrs. Zhou." Unexpectedly, Luo Xiaojing put the pen in his hand at this time, "the price you offered gives me the illusion that you must let me leave Lengyu at any cost."

"This, this is not an illusion." Zhou Ya's tight string was broken by a cracking voice in her heart. She sipped the cold coffee. "As long as you leave Leng Yu, as long as you can let Leng Yu and Duan Qingyan marry, what we give you is just a drop in the bucket for our two families."

"But why do I think you'll give me whatever I want, if it exceeds the price on the contract, as long as I can leave Lengyu." Luo Xiaojing repeated again, shaking the pen and turning back and forth at his fingertips, "it's like that you are especially afraid of me and Leng Yu together."

"Of course I'm afraid, because you don't deserve Leng Yu at all. As a mother, I don't care how much it costs to get my son back on track."

"What if I want a royal ornament?"

"What?"

Zhou Ya can't believe what she heard. Luo Xiaojing dares to ask for Royal ornaments.

"If you can give me the Royal ornament, I will leave Leng Yu."

"Luo Xiaojing! Are you crazy? "

Nightmares are nightmares, but they don't even tell Zhou ya that what Luo Xiaojing wants is royal ornaments.

"Here you are?"

She is the one who has the initiative. How can she become Luo Xiaojing now?

The pinched hand stretched back to the bag and secretly turned on a switch. Zhou Ya sneered and asked: "designer Luo, as long as I promise to give you the Royal ornament, you can leave the Royal ornament."

"Yes."

She finally sees Luo Xiaojing's ambition. Ten years ago, her mother broke her family and made Leng Yu suffer so much. Ten years later, her daughter will take Leng Yu's jewelry away.

At this moment, she wanted to tear up Luo Xiaojing and make her ashes.

"OK, I'll give you the Royal ornament, but I hope designer Luo will keep his word."

After taking the contract and pen, Zhou Yaxin added one. Her hand was shaking, and every pen she dropped was extremely angry.

"It's OK this time. Designer Luo, please sign it."

Trembling to push back the contract, Luo Xiaojing see the contract last week Ya wrote is in two years to her royal ornaments.

"After all, the Royal ornament was created by the Royal. You have to give me some time."

Thinking that Luo Xiaojing is not satisfied with the time, Zhou Ya explains in an urgent voice. However, Luo Xiaojing smiles, picks up the contract and says to her, "Mrs. Zhou, if you give me the imperial ornament, Duan Leng and her family won't marry?"

Zhou Ya's face suddenly changes. She just realizes that Luo Xiaojing doesn't want to be a royal ornament at all.

She into her trap, in her urgent offer to let Luo Xiaojing quickly leave Leng Yu, into the trap of Luo Xiaojing."Royal ornament was founded by Leng Yu, who can become a leader in the industry in just a few years. How much effort has Leng Yu made in this process? You as a mother are the most clear. Royal ornament is his pride and all. You can take everything from him, but you won't take his Royal ornaments, because you know, taking his royal ornaments is equivalent to taking his life."

Zhou Ya froze for a moment, and thousands of thoughts flashed through her confused mind. Did Luo Xiaojing know something? What did she know?

"Back to what I just said, if I wasn't by Leng Yu's side, you wouldn't object so fiercely, and you would spare no effort to let me leave Leng Yu, just because it was me, right? It's me, Luo Xiaojing

After scanning the terms listed in the change, Luo Xiaojing said: "if you want me to leave Leng Yu, you don't need to offer so many attractive conditions. You don't hesitate to agree to my unreasonable request. Mrs. Zhou, just tell me why the people around Leng Yu can't be me. You'd rather give me all the Royal ornaments than let me leave Leng Yu."

She couldn't tell. The fear ten years ago seemed to spread in the air and eroded her a little bit: "I, I..."

"If you give me the Royal ornament, Duan Zhenghao may not let Duan Qingyan marry Leng Yu. What you want to achieve will be destroyed." That matter has long been blocked in Luo Xiaojing's throat. As if there was something to guide her, she had to ask, "Mrs. Zhou, I heard that Leng Yu had experienced some things, and it took him many years to come out. Does that matter have something to do with me?"