When Villhallen heard the mysterious man agree, he breathed a sigh of relief, smiled again, and looked a little flattering with his body arched.

"Tell me, how do you want me to help you?" The mysterious man laughed enough, the house calmed down, and continued to ask hoarsely.

Velhallen nodded repeatedly, leaned forward and whispered for a moment before standing with a smile.

The mysterious man's eyes flashed several times, and he looked at the man in front of him with a strange smile, and was a little playful: "No matter what, she is still your sister, do you really want to do this?"

After a few conversations, Virhallen felt that he had already figured out the character of the mysterious man, and he couldn't help but please him and continued: "Don't worry, this bitch is not worthy of being a member of our family, and it's the first time. If you want, you can try it first."

While talking, he let out a few lewd laughs.

The mysterious man did not answer the conversation, but just responded casually.

Feeling the mysterious man's attitude towards him, Villhallen was a little panicked for a moment. Could it be that he had said the wrong thing?

Fortunately, the mysterious man's next words made Vialhalen breathe a sigh of relief.

"This matter is settled, at most one week, I promise your sister will leave your house automatically." Although the voice was cold, fortunately I didn't regret it.

After the words came to an end, the mysterious man saw that Vialhallen did not respond and seemed to be dissatisfied with something, so he hummed softly.

The soft hum made Villhallen come to his senses quickly. Seeing the mysterious man in the dark staring at him, he couldn't help but agree: "Okay, but, can't you be faster?"

"Hurry?" the mysterious man asked softly, and glanced at the man in front of him with some disdain: "Okay, give me another ten million, I promise you won't see her tomorrow."

"Ten million..." Villhallen felt a soreness in his back teeth, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Okay. I'll listen to you."

After saying that, fearing that it would disturb the mysterious man's interest, Villhallen prepared to say goodbye and leave.

"Slowly, I'll pay first. If I haven't got the money, I won't do anything for you." The mysterious man looked at Villhallen's steps as he was about to leave, and his hoarse voice reminded him again.

"This..." Villhallen hesitated a little.

The mysterious man became a little unkind: "Why, can't you trust me?"

"No, of course not." Velhallen wiped the sweat beads on his head and cursed himself secretly. He was so confused just now that the person in front of him had a reputation of more than 15 million.

The mysterious man was too lazy to speak, and pointed to the computer in the only corner of the dark room where the light source was emitted. Villallen quickly walked over and transferred the money into another account in front of the man in black. After the transfer, he couldn't help but feel ache.

"Then I'll leave first, wait for your news." Villhallen breathed heavily.

He didn't want to stay in this place for a minute, not only because of the dull atmosphere in the house, but also because this illuminated computer reminded him of the 15 million he had just lost.

The mysterious man nodded slightly. The money had already arrived and he was too lazy to deal with the man in front of him.

Walking quickly to the door, Villallen looked back at the mysterious man wrapped in black, and his heart became much more firm.

After walking out of the residential area and taking a deep breath, Villhallen's face trembled a few times. The price of 15 million made him not that easy to calm down.

I could only keep thinking about what happened to Hetalia afterwards, so I felt much more enjoyable and drove away from this place where he let him cut his flesh...

In the dark room, the mysterious man stood up and looked at the money that had just arrived, murmured with a name that appeared in the other party's narrative just now, Wang Xiao.

What a familiar name, but Wang Xiao should not be the one he knows.

...

The next day, Hetalia got up early. Although the magazine was a little ups and downs yesterday, the final result was definitely an exciting result for her.

She is going to the magazine now to officially sign the contract. Although the magazine members dare not violate what they promised yesterday, after all, only the contract that they obtained can truly stabilize the studio.

When I drove to the magazine, the security guard outside the door had white gauze on his face. This was naturally due to the Black Lotus yesterday, which led to the fact that when I saw Hetalia today, I became much more respectful.

Thinking of the magazine's attitude that the people in the magazine took a sudden turn after Heitalia arrived yesterday, Heitalia couldn't help but smile. This was all the result of the help of that man.

Since Wang Xiao appeared in her life, her fate has changed tremendously. No matter how helpless the ladies are, they even have their own studio. Although the studio has just begun, everything is developing in a good direction.

Shenghua's mood is definitely not good today, and the darkness around his neck represents his mood.

Several big men stood in the office, looking at the boss smoking in front of them, looking at each other, and couldn't make up their minds for a while.

"Boss, is this contract really given to them?" A subordinate couldn't stand the dull atmosphere and couldn't help but speak.

"Why, do you have any other way?" Shenghua's fat face narrowed his eyes into a line, staring at his subordinates.

To be fair, if the woman did something to herself yesterday, she would never want to take the contract if she had changed to any other studio. Not only did she not have a contract, she would probably have to consider whether she would exchange for her salary yesterday.

His greasy face was shrouded in smoke, and a name appeared in Shenghua's mind, Wang Xiao, who was someone he dared not resist, not to mention that he had made mistakes first.

"What do you think?" Shenghua said, poking the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

…

"Boss, of course, this contract cannot be given to them, otherwise where can we put our face?" A big man spoke directly. He was a man who would rather bend, but what he received was only a few contemptuous gazes from colleagues, and his big eyes glared at him, and he quickly silenced.

Shenghua touched his head. It was okay to scare people with his subordinates. He was probably thinking too much when he asked them to come up with ideas.

Thinking of being penetrated by a woman in a magazine yesterday, he felt a pain on his face, but they couldn't afford to offend this woman.

"Boss." At this time, one of his subordinates spoke with a relatively smart voice.

"You said." Although Shenghua was already disappointed with his subordinates, he still waved his hand and asked his subordinates to continue.

"Actually, if you think about it carefully, it is not impossible to give all the photos of the magazine to those women to take."
Chapter completed!