Speaking of this, the woman's eyes suddenly became unusually sharp. In fact, she was still extremely dissatisfied with Jiang Cheng's attack on her brother.
However, when she thought that she would ask Jiang Cheng to do something for her, she couldn't control the dissatisfaction in her heart.
"Now I need a sum of money to help my family and my brother. I don't know …"
The woman finally began to mention the matter of money. Jiang Cheng interrupted her decisively.
"I'm really sorry about what happened to you, but …"
Jiang Cheng wanted to say something but stopped. In fact, he was still a little hesitant.
"Should I help her or not?" Jiang Cheng pondered in his heart, still letting time pass.
In the end, Jiang Cheng made up his mind. "I'm determined not to help."
At
In a situation where he hadn't eaten his fill, Jiang Cheng was not a fool. Naturally, he wouldn't do something that only a fool would do.
"I'm sorry! Our Lung Hing Society is still in an economic crisis. I can't even take care of my three meals, how can I help you? "Jiang Cheng said to the woman.
When the woman heard Jiang Cheng's words, she hurriedly shook her head. She denied it and said, "Brother Jiang Cheng, actually, I don't want you to lend me money. I, Lin Yun, am not that kind of person."
"Then what do you want me to help you with, Lin Yun?" Lin Yun? "Jiang Cheng asked. At the end, he asked if the other party was called Lin Yun.
However, he asked vaguely. The woman didn't know that he asked for her name at all.
"You just need to help me sell that painting," Lin Yun said to Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng immediately looked at the painting. At this moment, Lin Yun also raised his hand.
On the wall beside the door hung the painting. It was the painting that puzzled Jiang Cheng when he entered the door.
At that time, Jiang Cheng wanted to ask where the famous painting came from. However, because he couldn't find the opportunity, it was useless.
Now that the opportunity had come, Jiang Cheng asked, "Is that your own painting?
"Is that a painting from your own house? Was it passed down from your ancestors? "
"No." Lin Yun denied. This answer shocked Jiang Cheng.
According to Jiang Cheng's deduction, if it was not passed down from his ancestors, then wouldn't it be stolen from someone else? He couldn't have picked up a famous painting, right?
Just as Jiang Cheng was about to ask this question, Lin Yun continued, "This is actually a famous painting that my brother used his internal energy to exchange for. But for some reason, this painting couldn't be sold once it reached the hands of the Lin Family."
"For the sake of this painting, my brother gave away most of the power he had cultivated, but in exchange for a painting that could only be posted outside to show off. Because of this, he was left with many chronic illnesses. That's why he lost to you when he fought you before. "
Lin Yun's words were very interesting. Jiang Cheng then asked, "Why couldn't this painting be sold after it was sent to your family? I'm very interested in this. "
Jiang Cheng also had questions that ordinary people would be curious about. After asking such a question, he continued to ask, "And your brother, who did he trade with? Could it be the Pallade Family? "
At this moment, the woman's face suddenly showed a ferocious expression. It seemed that Jiang Cheng was right.
"As expected of the Pallade Family. Only such a family could have such a treasure." Jiang Cheng said.
He said, "Only that clan would trade power with cultivators."
"However, hehe! I, Jiang Cheng, will definitely destroy such a broken family, "Jiang Cheng said word by word, not giving the woman a chance to interrupt.
This was also where Jiang Cheng's confidence came from. Although Jiang Cheng's Lung Hing Society was not very good now, once Jiang Cheng was able to make a comeback, the Pallade Family would definitely suppress Jiang Cheng ruthlessly.
"I can help you," Jiang Cheng continued, as if expressing his intention.
Jiang Cheng thought in his heart, "If I help her this time, then it will be much easier for her to enter our Lung Hing Society in the future."
With this goal in mind, Jiang Cheng continued to say, "But you have to promise me one condition."
"Not to mention one condition, even if there are countless conditions, I will agree to it," the woman replied.
"Okay, this is what you said." Jiang Cheng said, "But I haven't thought of any conditions yet. Let's come back when I have thought about it."
Then, Jiang Cheng waved his hand and prepared to leave.
"I still have something to do now, so I won't stay for the time being."
The woman nodded, and a bright smile appeared on her face.
When Jiang Cheng went out, he took another look at the painting.
Although he couldn't recognize the work of a famous artist, Jiang Cheng could tell from the lines on it that it must be the work of a famous European artist.
"This is worth at least a few million," Jiang Cheng murmured as he walked out of Lin Yun's room.
As soon as he went out, he saw Britney. She opened her mouth and shouted at the same time, "I thought you wouldn't come down. I almost went up to find you. "
"Oh." Jiang Cheng replied and jumped down from the second floor. His action scared Britney half to death.
"Let's go." On the contrary, Jiang Cheng acted as if nothing had happened. After jumping down from the second floor, he was ready to leave.
He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Zhuge Liuyun's number, but the other party didn't pick up.
So, Jiang Cheng had to send a message to the other party, "Zhuge Liuyun, call me back when you see this message."
Beep beep beep …
Jiang Cheng's typing speed was very fast. After a while, he typed the content and pressed the send button.
Beep beep beep …
Beep beep beep …
In less than a second, there was another message on the phone. Jiang Cheng glanced at the user section and found that it was a message from Zhuge Liuyun.
"So fast?" Jiang Cheng was puzzled and then opened the message.
"The other party is busy and refuses to accept any messages. If you have any problems, please contact the ITU."
Jiang Cheng looked at the words on the screen, and blue veins gradually appeared on his forehead. "What does it mean?"
"Is it playing with me?"
After repeated confirmations, Jiang Cheng made a hypothesis. "If he doesn't pick up my call this time, then he must be playing with me."
Beep beep beep …
Jiang Cheng put the phone next to his ear, but one second after the beep beep beep, the sound suddenly sped up, which meant that the other party had hung up the phone. Only when the other party hung up the phone would there be such an effect.
"You, Zhuge Liuyun, how dare you play with me?
Me. "
"See if I don't teach you a lesson when I go to Yundong Street."
Jiang Cheng, who originally wanted to ask Zhuge Liuyun for help, had hung up the phone twice. Was Jiang Cheng still Zhuge Liuyun's boss? Or did Zhuge Liuyun no longer regard Jiang Cheng as his boss?
Only when Jiang Cheng went to Yundong Street would he be able to find out.
He flagged down a taxi on the road, and when Jiang Cheng got in, he looked back. In the future, Britney would be following him.
But unexpectedly, there was no one behind him. It was empty. Except for a few pieces of paper floating on the ground, there was not even a pedestrian.
"This is strange. Did I really see a ghost? Why would Britney disappear for no reason? "Jiang Cheng thought as he gestured to the driver, indicating that he wanted to leave this place.
Then, Jiang Cheng suddenly turned back, and the back of his head hit the back of the car seat. The soft feeling instantly swept through Jiang Cheng's whole body.
Jiang Cheng stretched and ordered the driver, "Yundong Street, hurry up."
"Okay." The driver was not angry at Jiang Cheng's impoliteness at all. On the contrary, he quite liked this kind of young man.
Not only was he not pretentious, but he also had a lot of character. Then, Jiang Cheng took off his shirt, feeling that it was a little hot in the car.
"Driver! Why don't you even have an air conditioner? Is this still a taxi? "Jiang Cheng asked.
"My car is almost an antique. Why would I still need an air conditioner? I have a lot of money to spare, "the driver replied.
Jiang Cheng said, "That's true. Such an old car can only be driven for a few more months at most." As Jiang Cheng said this, he suddenly raised his voice. "No, I think it will only last for ten or twenty days."
"Although this is an old car, don't look down on it. Otherwise, you will be scared out of your mind," the driver said word by word.
Jiang Cheng listened to the driver's words, which seemed to be hiding something. He asked, "How can such an old car scare people out of their minds? Is there a monster in your car? "
"Of course not," the driver replied. The driver replied. In the driver's heart, he absolutely did not believe that there were any so-called monsters in this world.
"If there is a monster, it is only a monster.
It was just an illusion. Because if monsters really existed, would humans still be able to live? They would have replaced us long ago … "
"Then tell me what's going on with your taxi.
The more Jiang Cheng thought about it, the more interested he became. Therefore, he didn't mind and asked the driver.
"Actually, this car of mine is good in other aspects, except for the brake performance at the back. If … "
"Wait." Jiang Cheng decisively interrupted the other party's words. He thought to himself, "If I can't even brake, is there anything else I can do? Besides, people only have one life! If something happens to me, do I, Jiang Cheng, still have a next life? "
Therefore, Jiang Cheng's face was livid as he questioned the driver in front of him, "Is your car safe? Will something happen? "
"Don't worry." The driver raised his hand and gestured for Jiang Cheng to continue.
After waiting for Jiang Cheng to stabilize his body, the driver suddenly stepped on the accelerator. The taxi suddenly seemed to be filled with nitrogen, and its speed suddenly increased, passing through the lane quickly.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?" Jiang Cheng said hurriedly, his eyes full of fear.
This was also one of the few times when Jiang Cheng was afraid. Under normal circumstances, it was others who were afraid, while Jiang Cheng was calm.
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