High-profile spoiled marriage: Mr. Bo can't

"2000 million, let's forget about the dividend." Chen Lingke smiled wryly, and said in embarrassment: "There are so many shareholders in the company, so don't make things difficult for me, Ms. Sheng. With this picture, it's still a matter of time before the finished product can be designed. Five years. Ten years? You’ll be safe with the money, right?”

"Yes." Originally, she was making progress by retreating. If she wanted to raise 2000 million, the other party would naturally not agree, but after asking the other party to propose a dividend, it would give people a sense of taking advantage of the situation. a feeling of.

2000 million is enough.

120 million will be returned to Bo Sicheng, and the rest will be used as start-up capital. Besides, Bo Sicheng's company will study this thing again. With their progress, they can almost research it. By then, the design will be useless, and the so-called dividend will be It has become a "big cake" that cannot be eaten.

"The picture?"

"Here you are." Sheng Mingzhu handed the USB flash drive to Chen Lingke. Although he didn't understand it, I didn't understand it, but it felt so powerful, which made him feel that the design drawing was real.

Besides, Sheng Mingzhu is a mouse crossing the street, he can run away from the monk but can't run away from the temple, so how dare he lie to him?
"This is a check for 2000 million." Throwing down the check, Chen Lingke was afraid that Sheng Mingzhu would regret it, and ran out with a USB flash drive.

"It's done." Flicking the check with his index finger, Sheng Mingzhu sent a message to Fat Brother, asking him to transfer the 100 million directly to Bo Sicheng.

“叮咚，4月25日十点32分，盛明珠账户4356向您尾号780账户他行来账金额1000000。”

When Bao Sicheng saw the transfer information on his phone, he counted a string of 100s in disbelief, 100 million!Where did Sheng Mingzhu get [-] million?

She really went to ask someone to take care of her?

Thinking of this possibility, he couldn't help but frown, his face extremely ugly.

No matter what, Sheng Mingzhu had been his fiancée for so many years, thinking of this, he felt like a grassland had been planted above his head.

Thinking about it, he dialed Sheng Mingzhu's phone number and asked straight to the point: "Where did you get so much money?"

"I earned it, what's the matter?" Sheng Mingzhu took a sip of milk, squeezed another steamed bun, and narrowed her eyes as she looked at the cute animal patterns.

Although the technology here is not as advanced as the Glorious Empire, the food is first-class, and the delicious tongue almost swallows it.

But the pattern is so beautiful, she is reluctant to eat such a cute little duck.

"Return the money and cut off contact with people early. Holding this kind of dirty money will only dirty my hands."

What dirty money?Where is the money she earned with her head dirty?Is he mocking her for pretending to be shit?
Stupid human beings, what qualifications do they have to despise her?

"Why is the money I earn dirty? If you want money, you still care how I got it. Is it too lenient? Why don't you care about your third aunt's seventh aunt's son's neighbor's puppy? Puppies?"

"What do you mean, I'm well-intentioned, but you actually say I'm meddling? You can do it if you want to. I don't care about you." Bao Sicheng said coldly, and hung up the phone with a bang.

"Hey!" She wasn't angry, but he got angry. What a problem.

Sheng Mingzhu threw the phone aside, looking at the table full of delicious food, her mood changed from cloudy to sunny.

Only love and food can't be let down, these things are still cute.

In the left hand is a piece of duck dough, in the right hand is a mouthful of deep-fried spring rolls. After a while, the whole plate of buns has been eaten, and the corners of the mouth are full of satisfaction.

The right hand instinctively reached into the flower roll plate, but it was empty.

"Huh?" Looking up, the fat brother snatched the plate aside, looking hesitant to speak.

how?He's not full either?

"Waiter, another stack of these..."

"Sister, I can't eat it." The fat man threw himself on the table to stop Sheng Mingzhu, "You've already eaten a basket of buns and a glass of milk, how many calories do you get?"

"You couldn't eat so much in a day before. Even if you are in a bad mood, you should turn your grief and anger into strength to vent on food, and you should stop in moderation."

Female celebrities would rather die if they were fat. One body is more strictly controlled than the other. To be photogenic, you need pencil legs and a slap face to be pretty.

Sheng Mingzhu can only slap her face now, if she overeats and becomes a "fat brother", then the whole network will laugh at her like a sieve?

Can't eat so much in a day?Then starve to death.

Sheng Mingzhu just ate so much delicious food, how could she give up, rolled her eyes and said, "I did this on purpose."

"on purpose?"

"Didn't you say Director Huang wanted me to make that film? If I become a fat guy, will I still be allowed to make it? What? Sumo wrestlers wrestling?"

That's right, sister is really smart.

But in this way, isn't it too wronged?
Thinking that this curved willow moon will become a fifteen moon cake, the fat brother feels that he is "reckless".

"Sister, the matter has not reached this point, we can discuss it with the company..."

"But fate's throat can't be held by others. You have to be prepared, don't you? What if the company doesn't want to? Then I'll be the fish and he's the knife?"

"These days I reflect on everything I've done and you know what I've learned?"

"what?"

"I was wrong.""

"Ok?"

"It's not hard enough to be wrong, hard enough to others, and hard enough to yourself."

"Let's talk about finding someone to write a ghostwriter. A ghostwriter is a ghostwriter. It's not uncommon for academic fraud to happen in any era. But I did it, and people caught it!"

"It's fine to grab the handle, but people still use this matter to blackmail over and over again. He is willing to give me the paper because his father is sick. I gave him the money. It is reasonable to pay with one hand and deliver it with the other. , just clear the money and the goods.”

"To put it bluntly, if it weren't for me, his father wouldn't be alive now, but how did he repay me? Extortion, his father committed suicide in the hospital, crying to the media that he would rather die than cut off his son scientific research path."

"What is this? Calling mother with a bowl, calling mother with a bowl! I'm an actor, I rely on my face to make a living. It doesn't matter if I don't have it, but he didn't pay me, he would have died a long time ago. You can still jump around here."

"I gave the money too freely. If I gave a little, I squeezed a little, so that his father would hang in the hospital all the time, and he wouldn't dare to kill the donkey."

"Later, I was blackmailed, and I didn't dare to speak out. I could only satisfy him again and again and give him money. It proved that people can't have enough to eat, and the matter was exposed. If I had "I would rather cut my own flesh, I also need the courage to pull him off the horse, he is already going to jail by now."

"Now, instead, I am not a human being. He has become a young, promising and academically accomplished filial son, and I have become a deceitful and vain villain."

"It's still not ruthless enough!" Sheng Mingzhu sighed, her eyes narrowed involuntarily, with an air of strategizing and pointing out the country, a dangerous dark light overflowed from her whole body.