C17 Finding the Money

5 million euros? Xia Yun panicked after hearing the sheer cost of the dress. Because she usually only wore cheap clothes, she thought that a T-shirt worth 100 RMB was already quite expensive. However, this dress was on a whole other level! It was about 40 million RMB. No matter how hard she tried to wrap her head around this, she really couldn't understand how such a piece of clothing could be that expensive.

As if sensing Xia Yun's panic, Ann Keer took out a bill in English and spat out, "Open your eyes wide and look clearly. This is the bill for the Royal Auction."

Xia Yun took the bill and looked. This dress was indeed called Summer of Italy, and the transaction price was indeed five million euros. However, the dress was sold under Lu Fengting's name.

Desperate to find a way out, Xia Yun pointed at Lu Fengting and said, "But he bought that dress. "

Before Ann Keer retort, Lu Fengting had interrupted her and said, "I just gave that dress to her ten minutes ago. So, it's hers now. "

Hearing Lu Fengting back her up, Ann Keer became more aggressive. "Did you hear that, little slut? This dress is mine, so you have to compensate me!"

Xia Yun trembled slightly as she bit her lips and was unable to say a word. No matter how she looked at it, it was clear that she was the one in the wrong.

The only way she could get out of this situation was to throw a check of five million euros at Ann Keer's face. However, she didn't even have fifty thousand yuan, let alone five million euros.

"Pay up!"

Ann Keer stretched out her hand, as if taunting Xia Yun.

"I... I...don't have the money. " Xia Yun felt as if she had been stripped naked and humiliated, but she did not have any other way to defend herself. Her head was hung low in shame and she couldn't bring herself to stand up against Ann Keer.

"Fine, I'll call the police now. Let's see what you have to say when the police arrive. " Ann Keer sneered as she pulled out her phone.

"No. Please." Xia Yun had no choice but to beg and try to bargain with her, "I'll try to slowly return it to you, okay?"

"Slowly return it?"

Ann Keer smirked and scoffed at her, "How much do you earn? Is your salary even more than five thousand? How long are you going to take to pay me back? "

"Keer."

Lu Fengting stood up from his chair and said, "That's enough. Don't be too cruel. Give her some time to get the money."

Ann Keer looked at Lu Fengting, looking somewhat unsatisfied. "Okay, I'll give you one day. Get the money by six in the evening, or we will meet at the police station." She threatened. "Don't even think about going back on your word. This office has a 360-degree camera with no blind spots."

Xia Yun was so scared at the prospect of going to jail that her lower lip had started to tremble uncontrollably.

Ann Keer snickered after seeing the anxious look on Xia Yun's face. She was finally satisfied she had the last say. Waving her hand in disdain, she said, "Look at how poor you are. Go and get the money. What? You can't pay now?"

Lu Fengting walked over to Xia Yun and slightly bent over to her height. With his thin lips pressed against Xia Yun's ear, he whispered, "Get the money first. After you do, you can solve our problem."

With his hot breath tickling her ear, Xia Yun could only clench her finger so tightly that they were turning blue. Without a word, she glared at Lu Fengting and immediately left the office.

The two waited for Xia Yun to leave before Ann Keer finally spoke up. "Fengting, is that woman really worth this Summer of Italy?"

Lu Fengting's dark pupils were glazed over as if he was deep in thought., "I don't need to explain myself. Now, get out."

Ann Keer huffed and tried to retort, but decided against it. She then turned around unwillingly.

"Also, don't call her a slut next time. Do you understand?" Lu Fengting threatened while watching Ann Keer's retreating figure.

Ann Keer's body trembled upon hearing the insidious tone in his voice. Refusing to reply, she walked out of the office.