
Feng and his subordinates invited the Master along with his guards into the room.
" Welcome Master, "Said Feng breaking the silence
" Hmm, " replied the Master, only retaliating with Deheman.
The master looked at all the children who were in the room, some looked down in fear, some were crying but not making a sound, and some were ordinary with blank stares without fear.
That master, glanced at the child who looked brave in his eyes.
" Who is that boy?, "asked the Master to Feng.
" His name is Jean Tuan, " replied Feng.
" Do you want to sell it?, "asked the Master.
" Yes sir, I want to sell it, " replied Feng.
" How much?, "asked the Master.
" Ap... what?, " replied Feng, he was a little surprised to hear the Master's question, so he stuttered a little.
" What's the kid worth? don't you want to sell it?, "asked the Master.
" Does Master want to buy it?, "Feng asked the Master again, making the assistant of the Master angry.
" You just need to answer a question from our Master, there is no need to go back to asking, " said the assistant from the Master in a cold tone.
Feng was nervous because he had already made the mistake of asking the Master again.
" I'm sorry Sir, I don't mean to be presumptuous, " Feng lowered his head and continued his words.
" That.., that child, he was taken in by Miss Lin, so for the price, I should ask Miss Lin, " replied Feng nervously.
Feng told his subordinates to immediately call Miss Lin to enter the room. Actually Miss Lin continued to follow Feng, only when she entered the room, Miss Lin was not allowed to enter.
" Chairman, Miss Lin is already here" said Feng's subordinate.
" Mister, she is Miss Lin, she is the one who brought the child, " Feng said to the Master.
" I'm sorry Sir if I am presumptuous, will you buy the child?, "asked Miss Lin to the Master.
" Yes, " replied the Master.
Miss Lin is very happy, finally the child who is considered s*al, there are also those who want to buy it. Given that many buyers do not want to buy it, because they think the child must be a dissident child.
The master walked over to Jean, he squatted down in front of Jean. Jean looked at the Master fearlessly.
" What is your name, "ask the Master to Jean in a cold tone.
" Who are you?, "not answering the question from the Master, Jean asked back in a tone that was no less cold.
" Sassy, who do you think you are, dares to speak like that to Mister?, " said the assistant of the Master in an annoyed but still able to stand it.
" Who are you then? am I talking to you?, " replied Jean to the assistant of the Master in a cold tone, she did not feel upset at all.
Hearing Jean's question made everyone in the room more frightened not because of Jean's words, but because no one dared to speak like that to the assistant of the Master. Not just a mere rumor, the assistant of the Master was as ruthless as his Master. Jean was disrespectful to the assistant and his Master, so they were all afraid that the Master would be offended and their history would be finished.
But, all their thoughts turned out to be wrong, the Master was not angry, but was very interested in Jean, the article was only this time he met a child who was not afraid of him. The master smiled so thinly, that no one realized he was smiling.
" You., "before continuing his words, the assistant of the Master was stopped by his Master. His master raised his right hand, codifying his assistant not to interfere in his affairs this time.
" Jorce, my name is Jorce. Then you? " the master replied to Jean with a flat face.
" Jean, " replied Jean. Jean also has a flat expression, or it can be said that Jean is not the way she used to be able to express, maybe because there is too much torture so that Jean does not know how to express.
" I'm 42 years old, are you?, " asked Mr. Jorce
" 10 years, " replied Jean.
" Want to come with me?, "asked Mr. Jorce.
" What do you want from me?, "asked Jean, he asked Mr. Jorce again.
Hearing a question from Jean makes Mr. Jorce's assistant ride black, he feels that Jean is a child who does not know manners towards older people. He wanted to scold Jean but he abandoned his intentions, because his Master had forbidden him to interfere.
Unlike Mr. Jorce's assistant, Mr. Jorce himself was pleased with the question posed by Jean.
" Be strong, " replied Mr. Jorce to Jean.
" What profit do you have?, "asked Jean.
The patience of Mr. Jorce's assistant is exhausted, because of Jean's question which he thinks is like demeaning his Master.
" Do you demean my Lord? really ti.., "before Mr. Jorce's assistant continues his remarks. Mr. Jorce had already raised his right hand again, which meant that his assistant would not interfere. Seeing the code from his Master, Mr. Jorce's assistant no longer spoke, he simply silently endured his frustration towards Jean.
" Be my loyal follower and ...." Mr. Jorce paused for a moment, he brought himself closer to Jean and whispered something to Jean, making Jean appear to have strong killing intent.
No one knows what Mr. Jorce whispered to Jean, only Mr. Jorce, Jean and God know.
" I want to go with you, "Jean replied to Mr. Jorce.
Mr. Jorce who had initially crouched down in front of Jean to align high, finally stood up. He told his assistant to pay Miss Lin any money Miss Lin asked. Originally Miss Lin asked for 500 million. But somehow Mr. Jorce told his assistant to pay 1 Billion, it was with great pleasure that Miss Lin received the money.
Mr. Jorce took Jean with him. Arrive at the gate of the child-seller organization.
" Sir, this child should ride in the front car with the bodyguards" said Mr. Jorce's assistant.
" Zhan, let him be with me, " replied Mr. Jorce.
Mr. Jorce's answer made his personal assistant feel surprised, because his Master never got in one car with others, according to his Master, it was very disturbing, except for him. But now there is another exception for the boy.
" Your Master, " replied Zhan.
They had all gotten into their respective cars, 2 escort cars and 1 Mr. Jorce car with Jean and also his personal assistant Zhan. They left the child-seller organization.
Feng along with his subordinates and also Miss Lin saluted Master Jorce. They kept their heads down until Mr. Jorce's car and his bodyguard were out of sight.
" It finally went as well, "said Feng, feeling relieved.
" What's wrong with you? why do you look scared?, "ask Miss Lin to Feng.
" Are you not afraid of Master, "asked Feng in a cynical tone.
" I was also afraid of the Master earlier, but who was the Master? he was very handsome despite his age, "said Miss Lin, in a teasing tone at the end of his speech.
Feng rolled his eyeballs, he was lazy to hear the final remark from Miss Lin. Feng knew that Miss Lin was a maniac s**. Although Feng had also done it with Miss Lin, but she was not as frequent as Lie, Miss Lin's man.
" Didn't you know who Master was?, "asked Feng to Miss Lin.
" I don't know, I just met her for the first time, " replied Miss Lin, to be honest.
" Do you know Jorce Wiliam?, "Feng asked again.
" Jorce William? of course I know, she is the richest person in the world, "Miss Lin paused while thinking before continuing her words.
" Wait, so you're saying, That sir was Jorce Wiliam the richest man in the world?, "asked Miss Lin.
" That's right, " replied Feng.
Miss Lin was very surprised, she rounded her eyes. He does not believe he can meet the richest man no.1 in the world. It's only fitting that Mr. Jorce wouldn't mind buying Jean for such a high price.
# POV Jean
The atmosphere in the car was very quiet, no one wanted to start a conversation. Jean had no intention of starting to speak, she said it was not important. Someone finally broke the silence.
" What's your margin?, "asked Mr. Jorce to Jean.
" Not having, " replied Jean. Actually Jean has a surname that is "MO "just like the surname of his father, just because his uncle and aunt also use the surname "MO" finally Jean decided not to use the surname.
" Well, how about you join my march?, "asked Mr. Jorce.
Jean just nodded in agreement.
" Then your name is Jean Wiliam, " said Mr. Jorce.
After he finished speaking, silence was again in the car.
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