Rebirth: Encyclopedia System-Chapter 1385 Send Mom to be bullied

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After everything was over…

Zhao An finally stepped out of the living room.

He was only wearing a bathrobe.

He sat down opposite Zhu Ran, patted him on the shoulder, and exhaled a satisfied smoke ring. "Your wife is really great, so tight down there. I wasted a lot of effort trying to open her up.

It felt great.

How about this, your wife will be worth one million.

You pay back the rest now, and don't leave until you do."

Zhu Ran had already asked.

These kinds of IOUs are legal in the casino, which means that even if he returned to the Zhu family, he wouldn't escape this debt.

What difference is there between owing a huge debt and being dead?

"Big brother, please be magnanimous and let me go!"

*Slap!*

Zhao An slapped Zhu Ran across the face, spitting a glob of phlegm onto his cheek. Zhu Ran was filled with rage but dared not wipe it away. "Useless trash! You owe me money and don't pay it back. Do you want to experience what it's like to be drowned in the sea?"

Zhu Ran immediately felt fear, terrifying images flashing through his mind.

He had no idea that these hallucinations were simply due to Zhao An's influence. His overwhelming fear amplified his dread of death.

"No, don't kill me! Ah, don't kill me!"

"Heh, you piece of trash.

I can spare your life, but..."

Zhao An chuckled.

Zhu Ran immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Zhao An, pleading, "Brother, don't kill me! I'll do anything!

My wife is yours to play with, every day, even for free! Brother, just say the word, I'll do anything!"

This was exactly the effect Zhao An wanted. "Heh, alright. Just say you're in the casino negotiating business and need your mother to come over. Understand?"

Zhu Ran's expression changed. His mother was over fifty…

Did Zhao An want to sleep with his mother?

He didn't know about his past life, and naturally, he didn't know Zhao An wanted revenge…

Looking at Zhao An's cold eyes, Zhu Ran pouted and nodded, his face ashen. "I understand. I'll do it."

Zhao An tossed over a million-dollar IOU. "That's right. Heh, this is your payment. Hurry up, I need to see it in three days, or you know the consequences!"

He then ordered the female bodyguard to throw Zhu Ran out.

Naturally, he went to comfort Zhu Ran's wife!

Zhu Ran only snapped out of his daze after the bedroom door slammed shut…

Looking at the million-dollar IOU in his hand, he suddenly laughed, his expression particularly tragic.

A moment later…

Under the pressure of death, he quickly came up with an idea and got up to make a phone call.

He'd lure his mother over first. If he could give away his wife, giving away his mother didn't seem so unacceptable.

Three days later, Zhu Ran took a van to the airport to pick up his mother.

Then, following the van, they arrived at a secluded farm. Inside, many beef cattle were raised, and wheat, corn, and potatoes were grown—a peaceful scene.

This large farm, nearly 5,000 square meters, was bought by Zhao An. It was private land; he could do whatever he wanted with it, and no one would interfere.

Pay taxes on time, and America won't care.

Even opening a brothel is allowed.

Although Song Ying was over fifty,

she was very well-preserved. The Zhu family wasn't particularly wealthy,

but they had a history of nearly two hundred years.

While they hadn't enjoyed any great glory,

they were still considered a wealthy family.

Maintaining a modest level of wealth was a skill in itself.

"Xiao Ran, developing a farm doesn't seem to align with our group's interests.

Even building a factory would be extremely expensive, and importing raw materials wouldn't be worthwhile. Why insist on coming here to discuss this?"

"Mom, actually, developing a farm is just an excuse.

This man has a powerful background; he has a vast business empire in mainland China.

The recent short video and live-streaming booms were spearheaded by his company. He's also a genius!"

Zhu Ran praised Zhao An without reservation…

Zhao An didn't need his praise; stating the facts was enough.

Zhao An was definitely a golden goose; getting close to him meant enjoying the pleasures of wealth!

Song Ying was slightly taken aback. She also enjoyed watching short videos and knew how lucrative they were.

Moreover, she had heard of Zhao An's reputation. Countless businessmen wanted to cooperate with him; a successful collaboration meant immense wealth, without a doubt.

Furthermore, Zhao An was from an upper-class family, yet remained aloof from it.

Such a person was extremely rare.

"Alright, how do you want me to negotiate?"

"Just build a good relationship. He has a project.

If we treat him well now, everything will be fine."

Zhu Ran smiled, somewhat awkwardly, as if he had mistaken his mother for a hostess.

Song Ying was somewhat displeased but did not object.

She knew what kind of person Zhao An was. A young man, while she was an old woman—why would he possibly be interested in her?

Impossible. So, although her son's words made her feel degrading, she didn't doubt whether she might be tempted again.

After all, young men rarely date older women; they'd rather go for young, beautiful models.

"Sigh, okay, I'll try."

"You silly child, you should have sent someone else."

"Haha.

It's just chatting, nothing much. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

If I sent my sister, it would be a bit different.

He's not stupid.

That kind of implication isn't good."

Zhu Ran explained, implying that the other party had high standards, so there was nothing to worry about.

This finally put Song Ying at ease; at least she hadn't been manipulated.