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Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping
Chapter 687 - Black bellied president’s deep kiss (Part 46)Chapter 687: Black bellied president’s deep kiss (Part 46)
Luo Lin gave a cough after seeing this situation, “Since it’s the matters of you young people, I won’t meddle!”
He headed to the second floor after saying this.
Actually he hated the Wang Family very much, the cooperation was always stuck on the problem of money.
The Wang Family had only taken out a tenth of the capital for the investment.
Luo Lin thought that since they would be a family, he could just close one eye.
But the Wang Family didn’t just act like this, they even used fake public funds afterwards. Their methods were quite rough.
If it wasn’t for his daughter liking that Wang Zi Hang, he definitely wouldn’t have cooperated with this kind of person!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhen he heard his daughter didn’t like him anymore, how happy he was! He directly cancelled the deal and ended all contact with the Wang Family!
Now this Wang Zi Hang seemed like he wouldn’t give up......
“Qing Chen.” Wang Zi Hang was helpless, but he could only thicken his skin as he said in an aggrieved voice, “Do you still remember? When I took you to the rose garden for the first time and you tightly hugged me, saying that you liked me most in this world......”
Luo Qing Chen thought and there seemed to be this matter in the previous host’s memories.
But she felt her stomach churn when she thought of this, so she said in a cold voice, “I don’t.”
Lu Xi Feng casually sat down on the sofa and softly tapped his right finger on the arm of the sofa.
It was like he was using a silent voice and provocative actions to say: Please begin your performance.
Wang Zi Hang silently clenched his fists. He looked at the love letters on the table and it was like his fighting spirit was renewed. He looked at Luo Qing Chen and said, “These are the love letters you wrote me, do you remember them?”
After saying this, Lu Xi Feng casually took a letter and slightly narrowed his eyes.
As expected, he was still jealous......
Luo Qing Chen took the letter from Lu Xi Feng’s hand and her eyes trembled slightly, “This kind of trash shouldn’t belong in this world!”
As her voice fell, the maid from earlier came in with an iron tub.
She looked up with her cold eyes and swept all the love letters into the tub as she looked at Wang Zi Hang to say, “I don’t remember.”
She took a lighter from the table.
And lit up all the love letters.
Wang Zi Hang was frozen in place as Luo Qing Chen took less than five seconds to do all this.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSmashing all his thoughts. He thought that he had at least an 80% chance of winning her back.
But now it seemed like it wasn’t even a 20% chance.
Since there was no chance, he couldn’t let the other side succeed! Even if that person was the powerful Lu Xi Feng!
“Qing Chen......” Wang Zi Hang softly whispered, “You don’t understand how complicated the rich circle is, there are some people who don’t have good ideas towards you. He just wants.....to use the Luo Family’s resources! You are a fool so I’m worried that you’ll be tricked!”
“Pu.” Luo Qing Chen heard this and found it funny.
Shouldn’t this be a complete description of you, Wang Zi Hang? How was he not embarrassed to say this from a righteous angle!
His face!
“Wang Zi Hang, you really are talented!” She said with a cold laugh, “You don’t want your face just for thirty million?”
“Qing Chen......”
“Young master Wang.” Wang Zi Hang wanted to say something, but Lu Xi Feng cut him off.
He leaned back in the sofa and slowly took out the red booklet from the pocket of his suit, as he said with a smile of deep meanings, “It seems that your worries are too late!”