Tianying heard the people around him love Jasmine, and he almost fainted again.

Obviously they were all members of the Tianying organization, but now they praised the opponent's goodness.

Hearing everyone's praise, Mo Jun was as proud as Jasmine, the king of gambling. He straightened his chest and winked at Qiao Yimo.

However, Leng Tiong looked at Mo Jun with a cold look, his voice was a little bit of displeasure, "What are your eyes? No more eyes?"

Mo Jun: "........"

Bo Hua: "........."

Qiao Yimo: "..."

This jealousy always comes inexplicably.

The black snake stared at Qiao Yimo's stomach and looked up, respectfully said: "Miss Qiao, shall we send you back to City S now?"

He hasn't forgotten the task that the old lady gave him, and the fetus in his stomach must be guaranteed to be foolproof.

Of course, Miss Qiao's life is more important.

As for Lord Tired... he really didn't hear anything from the old lady.

Qiao Yimo raised his eyes to look at the black snake, "I have to ask Tianying if we can beat it."

She lazily raised her eyes to look at Tianying, and asked in a faint voice, "Is there any rescuer?" The genius remembered for a second.

Tianying did not directly answer Qiao Yimo's question.

The point is, he can't afford to lose this person.

The two rescuers called, one ignored him; the other was still his opponent.

I am afraid that there is no such bizarre thing in the world.

Tianying thought, clasping his hands tightly, the anger in his heart was about to spurt out of his brain.

He held a fire in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "I will return the batch of Leng's goods as agreed."

"That's it? We came all the way from S city, just so sincere?" Qiao Yimo said with a funny and good air.

Tianying is already anxious at this moment, he can only pretend to be very calm and natural, "Then what else do you want?"

Although Leng Jiang listened to this sentence calmly, he could still hear the unwillingness in the words.

He thinned his lips and raised his eyebrows, wickedly, "I want you 10% of the casino's profit!"

Since the underground black casino was taken over by Tianying, the daily income has reached hundreds of millions of yuan.

In just such a few days, Tianying is likely to make more than tens of billions.

He asked for 10% of the casino's profit, which was undoubtedly like asking for an arm of Tianying.

However, due to the form of tonight, he could only bite the bullet and agreed.

Qiao Yimo raised his eyes to look cold and tired, his pink lips hooked, and he picked up the computer next to him and started to calculate.

A minute later, Qiao Yimo came up with a figure. In the days when Tianying took over the underground black casino, he had made a total of 8 billion in profits.

And it is purely profitable.

She shut down the computer slowly, stood up, and said in a cold voice: "10% of 8 billion is 800 million, rounded to the nearest one billion! Direct transfer to Leng's group account."

Mo Jun: "..." This sister-in-law is quite good at math, and she rounds it up. This is a difference of 200 million!

Is 200 million like a number in her eyes?

Tianying swallowed hard, not wanting to accept this fact.

"Why? I don't want to give it?"

Seeing Tianying's face full of unwilling expression, Qiao Yimo's expression became cold and she stared at him steadily.

This look makes Tianying fear!

He seems to have seen Mo Xin from the MX organization?

Such cold eyes made him afraid and disgusted.

The dead lady didn't help herself. When he went out, she must deal with her.

Seeing Tianying's harp, Jun Mo was very impatient: "Can you hurry up! One inch of time and one inch of gold, one hundred million an hour."

"Master Tiong, doesn't this person want to give it?"

"It took so much time for us to give a billion but such ink marks, it's not a man!" The black snake and the white snake also snarled. JrNovels.com