Chapter 212

Mu Yazhe is a little smirking. This child, he speaks with such a strong tone. Who did he learn from?

"It doesn't matter to me how you choose, whether it's your family or your enemy. Anyway, you won't be my family! " The little milk bag suddenly sank, "give Mommy back to me and advise you not to touch her."

The voice of yuntianyou is as cold as frozen, which makes people shudder. The voice is clear and tender, milk gas is not off, but the tone, but very deterrent.

All of a sudden, muyazhe found that the same one from the womb could not be compared.

Compared with him, xiaoyichen is a little angel.

In this child, his blood flowed in his bones, and his voice was not inferior to him at all. He was young, but full of courage.

"You are not lovely at all." Sitting beside the bed, muyazhe reached out to touch the cheek of shangyun's poem and said to him rudely.

"Well, it's none of your business."

Yuntianyou soon calmed down and walked slowly back and forth. Finally, he sat back in his chair and took out a checkbook from the drawer. His beautiful eyebrows were slightly raised.

"Give me a price."

“……？” Mu Yazhe's expression was stunned.

"How much is it? How much is it? Can you stay away from my mommy

How much is it?

Muyazhe's lips are on.

This kid, shouldn't he be holding a piggy change can to discuss the price with him?!

"Are you going to negotiate with me?"

"No way? Capitalists talk about capital, not nonsense. " Yuntianyou holds the pen and opens the cap.

"Then, the bargaining chip?"

"One hundred million, is that enough?"

Mu Yazhe laughs.

One hundred million, where does this child come from?

When he was six years old, let alone one hundred million yuan, ten million yuan had no family. He is also the son of the crown prince of the consortia. Where did he come from?

It's not that he underestimated the child too much, it's that it's not realistic at all.

What's more, a billion, is he short?

"One billion dollars, isn't it enough?"

Across the microphone, the confrontation between the two "men" seemed to freeze for a while.

"Not enough."

"One billion, is that enough?" Yuntianyou smiled softly, and the pen turned gently in his hand, as if it were a capitalist who would gain the power.

The casual tone of voice is the nine digit sky price It's like opening up the eyes of muyazhe.

"Let's compete fairly." Suddenly, muyazhe stood up and went to the window on the ground.

The clear glass reflected his tall figure.

The radian of yuntianyou's lips suddenly solidified. "Fair competition?"

"It's hard for me to measure a woman's price. In your mind, she is priceless, in my mind, as well. "

"Ha ha, I can't help myself." Yun Tianyou sneered, "Mr. mu, between me and you, who do you think my mommy will choose?"? You lost. "

"Oh? It's better to wait and see. "

When yuntianyou heard the words, his face slowly rose to a look that was hard to control. He clenched his fist and clenched his pen in his hand. How dare this man challenge him for his confidence?

His position in Mommy's mind is not shaken at all. Is this man going to challenge him?

Distracted to hang up the phone, Yun Tianyou suddenly languidly lies on the leather chair. Although he speaks reasonably, he is not confident at all.