Chapter 1856 He Has to Repay This Favor

It seemed that for him, it was not signing a transfer document that would lose a fortune that could rival a country, but a piece of waste paper.

Murong Mian signed his name and showed it to Mrs. Jones.

The name was indeed ‘Murong Mian’. His quick and thoughtless actions made Mrs. Jones more and more confused. She couldn’t understand Murong Mian’s way at all.

From a normal logic point of view, Murong Mian would never sign his name so readily, especially since he was so cold and hard before. Even if she threatened Mrs. Murong’s life, he remained indifferent.

But now, for a jar of ashes, he was so happy, which made Mrs. Jones more suspicious.

She was a suspicious person, and now she was even more confused.

But she couldn’t find any fault.

She prepared the transfer document herself, and it was impossible to make mistakes. Could it be that Murong Mian really didn’t care about money?

Or did he have other plans?

For a moment, she didn’t dare to take the equity transfer document. She looked behind Murong Mian, and there was no one.

The narrow staircase leading to the ground was very quiet, without any sound. If someone came in at this time, she would be able to hear it soon.

Murong Mian raised her eyebrows and curled the corners of her lips: "Why don't you want it?"

"Murong Mian, you'd better not play tricks." Mrs. Jones held the urn of ashes tightly in her hands. Her heart was beating very hard. She always felt that something particularly bad was going to happen.

She knew that the person in front of her was not the real Murong Mian, and she had tasted his power, so she was even more uneasy.

Murong Mian smiled coldly: "Since you don't want it, forget it."

As he said, he was about to tear up the equity transfer document he had just signed. Jones saw it and shouted: "Wait..."

"You really didn't do anything?" Mrs. Jones always tried to read some useful information from Murong Mian's face, but she failed every time.

Murong Mian sneered: "You gave me this equity transfer document, why do you think I did anything?"

Mrs. Murong was full of doubts: "Are you really willing?"

"Of course I don't want to, isn't this a threat to me? Do you want it or not? Can you stop talking so much nonsense." Murong Mian felt that the time was almost up, and he wanted to wait until Ji Mianmian woke up before going back, and he didn't want to make her worry.

Mrs. Jones: "Okay, throw it over here."

Murong Mian didn't move: "Give me the urn first."

He used someone's face, name, and heart. Now, at least his ashes must be kept. This was not done for Mrs. Murong, but simply because he had to repay a favor.

Murong Mian changed his words: "You can choose not to."

Mrs. Jones didn't dare to put it down rashly. She said: "Okay, I'll put the urn in the glass box, and you put the equity transfer document on the sofa."

Murong Mian nodded: "Okay."

The two moved together, one went to my glass box, and the other went to the sofa. After putting it down, the two turned around and walked back.

Murong Mian got the urn and heaved a sigh of relief. With this thing, he no longer had to worry about anything.

He glanced at Mrs. Murong lying in the glass box. His eyes were cold and calm. The two were very close to each other. Mrs. Murong looked at him with tears in her eyes. She hoped that he could take the urn and leave quickly.