Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Chapter 509 We don't accept vixens here!

Miao Yiren has been silent for several days, just waiting for a result. As time passed, her money was still not in place. She became more and more anxious, and hurriedly called the casino owner who was helping her.

The phone has not been in the service area, and she has a bad premonition in her heart.

She was restless, and immediately drove to the underground casino. The underground casino was as lively as usual. She found the casino manager, but the other party didn't know where the boss had gone.

Miao Yisheng was afraid that he would take the money away, so she called Li Xiaoran.

After Li Xiaoran checked, she found out that the casino owner really ran away, but it wasn't that her money was stolen, but that something happened to her money while it was being laundered, and all of it was handed over.

He was quite shocked when he heard the news, and before he thought of how to tell Miao Yiren that her money was wasted, Miao Yiren called again.

"Li Xiaoran, did you find out, where did that bastard go?"

Li Xiaoran was stunned for a while, and then said straight, "He did run away, and your money was wasted."

"What did you say?" Miao Yiren was furious, "He dares to take my money, I will make his life worse than death!"

Li Xiaoran rubbed his brows, "I've inquired about it. There was a clearance operation by the ICAC some time ago, and they have been eyeing this line for a long time. We just hit the closing stage. If it weren't for the many relationships between us, the other party I can't find you for the time being, otherwise you will be locked up now, and you still think about your money."

When Miaoyiren thought of such a large amount of money, she was heartbroken, and she said angrily, "Didn't you tell me that that person is trustworthy? I'm waiting to use the money, and here are a few projects waiting for me to invest in it." , I want to open the skylight, people may laugh at me."

Li Xiaoran was also full of confusion, "Don't be in a hurry, I'll find someone to inquire about it later, it's not that you didn't spend much money, wait for me to inquire about a reliable way, and then try again."

"Try a fart!" Miao Yiren cursed a few foul words, then hung up the phone.

She was very angry, the treasury surnamed Zhang didn't have that much money, she originally planned to make money with money, at least get the project first, and then get the bank loan, so her pressure would be much less.

Now that she has almost negotiated with the bank, it turned out that even the first batch of funds had to be opened. Wouldn't it be ridiculous to say this?
The most important thing is that if she loses the government and the bank, it will be even more difficult to gain a firm foothold in Jiangcheng in the future.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and she was so angry that she slammed the phone against the wall, and the phone suddenly fell apart. She sat on the sofa panting, her mind was in a mess.

She never believed that this incident was accidental, someone must have tripped her up behind her back.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Miao Yiren said angrily, "Get out!"

The door was pushed open a crack, and a slender and thin figure stood outside the door, looking trembling, Miao Yiren recognized who this person was at a glance.

She narrowed her eyes, "What are you doing standing so far away, I can eat you?"

Xiao Lan flinched, she pushed the door and walked in, seeing Miao Yiren's hideous expression, she cautiously said: "Miss Miao, who upset you?"

Miao Yiren took out a women's cigarette and lit it, she took a puff, and she shot at Xiaolan sharply in the mist, "Have you done what I asked you to do?"

She loathes this face in front of her very much, but now she still has to rely on her.

Strange to say, she met Xiaolan in a nightclub, when she was talking to several important officials, she happened to see Xiaolan among the ladies who came in to serve.

She could tell at a glance that this girl was very similar to Song Weiwei from seven years ago, especially her eyebrows and lips, she was almost like a replica of twin sisters, but one was like a white cloud in the sky, and the other was the mud under the earth.

When she saw Xiaolan, she had a plan in her mind, she was not going to confront Li Baihan openly now, even if it was Song Weiwei, she couldn't do it to her.

But it can still be done by adding a little block to them.

So she hired Xiaolan and asked her to get close to Li Baihan. She didn't need anything in return, as long as she could trick Li Baihan into her bed, so that there was no possibility of reunion between Li Baihan and Song Weiwei, she would give her 1000 million.

Xiaolan naturally agreed, after all, Li Baihan's identity is there, if she can make him fall in love with her, then she will be a fish in the dragon's door in this life.

It's just that Li Baihan is not easy to tease, she tried her best to tease him, but she couldn't.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Miao, I...he's not interested in me." Xiaolan felt aggrieved, she tried all the tricks she could to seduce people, but in the end she still couldn't shake the man's heart.

"Trash!" Miao Yiren was furious, "You look very similar to his dead wife. You were born with this face and should be used as a substitute. You can't do it, because you didn't put your heart into it?"

Xiaolan's heart was stabbed hard, she lowered her head, "How could I not do it with all my heart, but he is very indifferent to me, even if I threw myself into his arms, he still never looked at me more."

"Then find a way to drug him, sleep with him, and then rely on him, Xiaolan, if you can't do it, you can only go back and continue to be your Miss Fengchen." Miao Yiren warned coldly.

Xiaolan shook her head desperately, "No, no, Miss Miao, if you give me another chance, I will definitely try my best to get close to him."

Miao Yiren's face softened slightly, she nodded, took out a stack of documents and pushed them in front of her, "After reading these documents, I will help you find a solution."

Xiaolan picked up the stack of documents dubiously. There was a photo on the top of the documents. She had seen the woman in the photo before. She was the adopted daughter of the richest man in Jiangcheng, the Song family. She had an extraordinary appearance.

She looked up at Miao Yiren, "This is..."

"This is the woman Li Baihan is pursuing now. You must know her too. Her name is Song Weiyi. She is the adopted daughter of the Song Group. Now she has opened a studio. I hope you can visit the studio more often."

Xiaolan immediately understood what Miao Yiren meant. She didn't ask her to go around more, she wanted her to sabotage in front of Song Weiyi. After all, only when there was a crack between her and Li Baihan, could she have a chance to succeed.

She accepted the information and looked at Miao Yiren gratefully, "Miss Miao, thank you for providing these materials. I will study them carefully and never disappoint your expectations."

Miao Yiren slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, which landed in Xiao Lan's eyes, inexplicably a bit like a poisonous snake spewing out a letter, sending a chill down her spine.

"Be careful, after you take Li Baihan down, you will be the young wife of a wealthy family in the future, and you don't have to go to sea to see other men's faces." Miao Yiren threw out the bait, "And you are so good innately, Li Baihan is a nostalgic woman again. A person who loves you, as long as you learn to be like him, you will always catch his heart."

Xiaolan believed her words, and she was so hopeful about the future that she left gratefully.

Miao Yiren extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, curled the corner of her mouth slightly, and cursed "Idiot" in a low voice.

In recent years, it's not that there are no people who look similar to Song Weiwei to find a sense of presence in front of Li Baihan. Those women have been thrown out without exception. She used to be crazily jealous of those women, and wished she could have plastic surgery to look like Song Weiwei.

It was only later that she discovered that the person she should be most jealous of was Song Weiwei.

Even if she died, she would always live in Li Baihan's heart.

Because of her, Li Baihan has not talked about marriage for seven years, and has always maintained a cooperative relationship with her.

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Xiaolan got the information and went back and studied it. From the clothes to the dress, she tailored it according to Song Weiwei seven years ago. She wanted to make her appearance look exactly the same as Song Weiwei.

In fact, she already resembled Song Weiwei six to seven points, as long as she added a little makeup, and refined it from clothing to charm, Li Baihan would definitely look at her with admiration.

After she transformed herself, she didn't rush to show herself in front of Li Baihan, but went to Mu Yi's studio.

Xiaolan walked in wearing a little black dress, her hair draped over her shoulders softly and lustrously. She looked like a pure and innocent college student. When Xiaolin saw her unexpectedly, he thought it was another internet celebrity who came to check in.

Xiaolan was watched by everyone, she gently stroked her hair behind her ears, and said softly: "Hello, I want to customize a bracelet, can I ask the best sculptor here to design it for me?"

Kobayashi seems to be well-dressed. The little black dress is MIUMIU's new style. He is carrying the new DIOR Diana bag in his hand, and he is wearing a Bulgari full-diamond fan on his neck.

She asked the other party to sit down, "Hello, what are your requirements, you can tell me first, and I will recommend a suitable sculptor."

Xiaolan shook her head, "No, I want the best sculptor here. I heard that Mr. Song's carving skills are extraordinary, why don't you call her here, and I'll talk to her in person."

Xiao Lin frowned, but in the end the customer came first, she got up and went upstairs to call Song Weiwei.

In fact, the general customers are Xiao Lin and the others who take the order and then bring it to Song Weiwei. Song Weiwei draws the design drawing according to the customer's requirements, and then calls the other party to come over to communicate.

Guests who come to the door like this and want to see Song Weiwei in person, they usually say that she is not there.

But for some reason, Xiao Lin felt that this woman was coming for the boss. Although she looked gentle and gentle, she always gave her a sense of disobedience, so she didn't want to take this hot potato, and there would be countless troubles in the future.

When Song Weiwei heard that Xiao Lin said that a customer wanted to find her by name, she didn't think much about it, and went downstairs with Xiao Lin, and when she saw the woman sitting in the booth looking down at the design drawing, her blood flowed backwards.

What was it like?
If the girl I saw at the hotel that day was only six or seven points like her, then the girl sitting there at this moment is like a replica of her, exactly the same as she was seven years ago.

"Boss?" Seeing that she stopped leaving suddenly, Xiao Lin looked at her suspiciously, only to realize that her face was pale.

Song Weiwei closed her eyes, "I'm fine, Xiao Lin, go and make two cups of tea."

After sending Xiao Lin away, Song Weiwei regained her composure and walked towards the booth. Xiao Lan also heard footsteps. She stood up and looked at Song Weiwei with a smile. Song Weiwei from seven years ago was reborn again.

"Teacher Song, I've heard of you, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Xiaolan stretched out her hand enthusiastically.

Song Weiwei glanced at the hand stretched out in front of her. She frowned, sat down directly opposite her, and said in a deep voice, "What do you want to see me for? It's not to order jade ornaments, is it?"

Xiaolan withdrew her hand resentfully, and sat down opposite Song Weiwei, she slowly said: "Why not? Bai Han said that your carving skills are unmatched in country C, and the jewelry you customize must be unparalleled in the world. He is so optimistic about it." You, I will come naturally."

Song Weiwei's long eyelashes trembled, "You said Li Baihan sent you here?"

"Of course." Xiaolan blinked her innocent eyes, "Bai Han is very kind to me. I said it doesn't need to be so troublesome, just find any brand. He insisted that the one he gave me should be unique."

As she spoke, she smiled shyly.

Song Weiwei's hands hanging by her side slowly clenched into fists, and she said, "Sorry, our order is already scheduled for next year."

"It doesn't matter, as long as the design satisfies me, I can wait even if it's the next year. I'm not in a hurry." Xiaolan said quickly, "I've watched your live broadcast, and I believe in your ability."

Song Weiwei felt a dull pain in her heart, Li Baihan actually let her come here to humiliate her like this, she gritted her teeth and said, "I won't take your order, please go back."

Song Weiwei got up to leave, Xiaolan suddenly stood up, looked at her back full of malice and said: "Mr. Song refused to take my order, is it because of Bai Han? I heard that you two had an affair before."

ambiguous?

Song Weiwei was so hurt by these two words that her heart was about to explode. She turned around, looked at the face in front of her that was almost exactly the same as seven years ago, and said coldly: "You misunderstood, I and him There is no ambiguity."

Seeing her increasingly cold expression, Xiaolan was actually a little apprehensive, but the competitive spirit of a woman was driving her to say even more exaggerated words.

"Oh, then I don't worry, Bo Han likes me very much, I hope you don't appear in front of him again, after all, it's not good if I misunderstand, right, Mr. Song?" Xiaolan looked innocently and harmlessly she.

Song Weiwei gritted her teeth. If Li Baihan stood in front of her at this moment, she would definitely beat him up. He kissed this woman named Xiaolan and I'll forget it. How dare she let her come to her door? It's just too deceitful.

"Don't worry, as long as you let him stop pestering me, we will all be fine."

After speaking, Song Weiwei turned and went upstairs.

Xiao Lin just came out with the brewed tea. Seeing Song Weiwei's cold face, she was stunned. Looking at the girl standing by the booth, she felt weird.

She looked at her colleague and asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

Song Weiwei and the others didn't avoid the conversation just now, so the clerk naturally heard it clearly, and one of them leaned into her ear and said, "That's Boss Li's new love, and he came to show off our boss, what's even more strange is that the boss seems to be Give in."

"What?" Xiao Lin's face changed drastically, and when he looked at Xiao Lan again, his gaze became extremely unfriendly, "The vixen dares to run in front of the main palace to show off his power, see if I don't hit her!"

"Hey!" The colleague didn't stop him, and saw Xiao Lin rushing towards Xiao Lan like an enraged little beast, and said with an unkind expression, "Please get out, we don't accept vixen here!"

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