My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 425: Can’t be noisy

Deng Baoyan did not give Yang Guo a good face. First, she was not satisfied with Yang Guo. Secondly, Yang Guo was furious with her, and Deng Baoyan was so angry. The impression of Yang Guo in her heart kept going down. Drop.

Without even looking at Yang Guo, Deng Baoyan walked directly by Yang Guo, walked to the living room and sat down on the chair that Yang Guo had just pulled apart. The bodyguard in the living room stood behind her with his hands down, expressionless, and after the other bodyguard closed the door, he stood behind the door. They put on a dark and negotiating position, and the atmosphere was very tense.

When Yang Guo saw this, he squatted down, gently pushed Qiqi, and whispered to her: "Qiqi, don't come out in the room. Dad is outside to talk to that grandma."

Qiqi nodded obediently, she kissed her father on the cheek, turned around and ran back to the bedroom.

Yang Guo came to Deng Baoyan, Deng Baoyan slapped the table with a bang, and asked sharply: "Where did she go? Don't tell me you don't know."

"Auntie, don't be angry, we have something to say." Yang Guo quickly calmed down.

"Speak well, can you talk about it? I ran to open the room at night, and I couldn't find anyone, how can I talk about it?" Deng Baoyan raised its eyebrows and quarreled.

„Ah?" Yang Guo now understands, Zheng Yujie's mother seems to have something wrong, he quickly explained, "Auntie, you misunderstood, the relationship between me and Yujie is not what you think! "

"It's not what I think? I want it? You opened the room, what else can I think?" Deng Baoyan asked a long series of rhetorical questions.

"No, we didn't open the house!" Yang Guo explained, "Yujie lives in her house, we didn't mess around, auntie, you really misunderstood!"

"Then why is her car parked in the hotel?" Deng Baoyan didn't believe it, she asked suspiciously.

"Yujie lent me the car last night and let me use it in Beijīng these days." Yang Guo explained.

The matter didn't seem to be as serious as imagined. Deng Baoyan's face was a little slow, and she was still a little doubtful. She glanced at Yang Guo and asked, "What you said is true? Didn't you come out together last night?" /

"Really not. I live in this hotel with my daughter." Yang Guo explained sincerely. Can he not be sincere? Because I borrowed a Zheng Yujie car, Mother thought that he had tainted her daughter's innocence. No wonder Xingshi asked the crime. This misunderstanding must be explained clearly.

"I'm sorry, Auntie, I didn't know it was you just now. There was something offensive in my words..." Yang Guo apologized carefully, but was interrupted by Deng Baoyan before he finished speaking.

"Don't talk about this!" Deng Baoyan was still very domineering, and she waved her hand and interrupted Yang Guo. Then Deng Baoyan took out a checkbook from her bag, scribbled a check, tore it off, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Yang Guo with two fingers.

Yang Guo didn't quite understand, and looked at Deng Baoyan suspiciously.

"This is one million, leave her!" Deng Baoyan said coldly.

"What?" Yang Guo was surprised.

"Unsatisfied?" Deng Baoyan wrote another check, and the same action returned to Yang Guo, "Two million, are you satisfied?"

Yang Guo frowned. He frowned and asked: "Auntie, what are you doing? Are you using money to insult my personality?" At this moment, countless movies and TV series flashed through Yang Guo's mind Or the dog-blood fragment of the novel.

"Huh, do you have a big appetite?" Deng Baoyan snapped the checkbook and threw it on the table. As she wrote, she sneered, "Okay, give you three million, five million, leave me Daughter, get out of Beijīng!"

Yang Guo pushed the newly written check back to Deng Baoyan along with the previous two. He shook his head and said: "Auntie, no matter how much you give me, I won't agree!"

Deng Baoyan looked at Yang Guo with a sneer, and she said: "I believe that everything has a price. You can ask for a price. How much is it for you to leave her?"

"It's not a question of money." Yang Guo frowned.

"Hehe, it seems that you have a lot of conspiracy!" Deng Baoyan sneered, "Unfortunately, you picked the wrong person. I tell you clearly that our Zheng Family is not something you can afford!"

It stands to reason that Yang Guo should try to explain that he and Zheng Yujie are innocent at this time, but at this time Yang Guo is a little bit up. He was stimulated by the sentence Deng Baoyan. He said unconvincedly: "You Zheng Family are very powerful, but Why should I climb you high? Do I care about your rights? Do I care about your money?"

Thinking of the "hillies" before Deng Baoyan, Yang Guo was even more disgusted. He said, "Don't keep talking about money. Is money almighty? Although I came from the countryside, But I won’t die for money, because money cannot be exchanged for happiness, nor can it be exchanged for happiness!"

"Can you give my daughter happiness without money?" Deng Baoyan sneered at the statement Yang Guo, she chuckled, and said, "You are too naive, after all, are you still looking at Yujie money? Don’t think I don’t know, you have a book to translate and you have money to make money. These opportunities are won by Yujie! Otherwise, are you not a poor translator?"

Because of doubts about his profession, Yang Guo was immediately annoyed. He couldn't bother explaining that he was not a Zheng Yujie man and he didn't need him to give Zheng Yujie happiness, so he quarreled with Deng Baoyan first. Yang Guo wants to make it clear that he does not rely on the books of Zheng Yujie to make money!

To clarify this issue, we need to list a bunch of data. Yang Guo calculated it with Deng Baoyan with his fingers. In the end, he concluded: "The money I make in the translation company is the translation of those books. It’s more than ten times higher than that, and to be honest, translating those books takes longer and longer. If it’s not for interest, do I need to translate the books to the publisher?"

"I admit that ~IndoMTL.com~Yujie really helped me a lot when I was cooperating with a publishing house, but please don’t question my ability. The books I translated can sell well. Drive my efforts." Yang Guo said sternly.

"Do you think you made enough money?" Deng Baoyan sneered. Yang Guo has just spoken out about Datong and said it all for nothing. She doesn't care how good the translation level of Yang Guo is.

"Not much, but enough for our lives!" Yang Guo said sincerely.

The "we" he used here refers to him and Qiqi, but it is obvious that Deng Baoyan misunderstood when he said it under this situation.

Deng Baoyan sneered and said: "It's ridiculous. This is enough money. Do you know how much our Yujie spends a month?"

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