The warm voice was cold and clear, with a coolness that could repel people thousands of miles away.

Mr. Hua looked away from the window and his eyes fell on her delicate facial features.

When he touched her small oval face, he was slightly startled.

This facial contour gave him the illusion of déjà vu.

And this elegant and chrysanthemum-like temperament seems to have been felt somewhere.

But after observing carefully for a while, I couldn't match her face with any face in my memory.

"Ms. Wen seems to be a person with strong opinions and backbone. I'm curious why you are still entangled with that boy from the Zhou family even though you are divorced?"

Wen Qing reached out to stir the coffee in the cup and smiled lightly.

"You think too highly of me. Four years ago, I licked my face and kissed it once. I have lost my spine a long time ago.

This time I left home without making any money, so I had to pester him to get some benefits. "

After Mr. Hua heard this, his eyebrows that had just relaxed wrinkled again.

He thought someone as elegant as Ruju wouldn't be too superficial, but her opening immediately destroyed all his good impressions of her.

Yes, this woman stole Rourou's fiancé four years ago. Is there anything else that she can't do?

For people with such erroneous views, propriety, justice, integrity and shame are not worth mentioning at all.

"So you stayed with him just for 'money'?"

Wen Qing was noncommittal, picked up the coffee and took a sip.

Mr. Hua smiled coldly and continued: "It's easy to make money. Let's set a price. How much will it take to leave him?"

"..."

This kind of bloody plot can only be seen on TV or novels, right?

Unexpectedly, she experienced it herself.

But then again, she is really short of money now.

Although John helped Mother Han advance the medical expenses for the special medicine, she still had to raise the cost of subsequent treatment by herself.

Nowadays, a rich man offers to send money to her door. If she refuses, she will be very sorry for their kindness.

"Three hundred million. If Mr. Hua can give me three hundred million, I promise to disappear from Zhou Gu's sight within a month, and it will be permanent."

Three hundred million?

This woman is really a lion.

The Wen family's family tradition and upbringing really opened his eyes.

He thought that Rourou was the only one who had been crippled by the Wen family, but he didn't expect that the one in front of him was even better.

Her greed and vanity are revealed from the bottom of her bones.

"Why a month?"

She shrugged tenderly and said quietly: "Haicheng is Zhou Gu's territory. Even you, I'm afraid you can't send me away quietly, right?

If I want to get rid of him, I have to think long term. One month is already very short. This is my limit. "

Mr. Hua thought about it and felt that what she said made sense.

The cost of [-] million plus a month is not high and he can afford it.

After all, once the two major chaebols take action, they will lose more than just this.

Rourou must be that boy from the Zhou family. He owed her so much, so he naturally had to follow her wishes.

Although he also knew that forceful melons were not sweet, he just wanted to pamper and pamper his daughter who was living outside and suffering so much.

With Hua's support, he expected that boy Zhou Gu wouldn't dare to bully her at will.

"Why should I trust you?"

Wen Qing slowly tilted her head, her eyes falling on the street scene outside the window.

"Mr. Hua, I have loved Zhou Gu for eight years. Do you think I will forgive him for his marital infidelity?"

Mr. Hua tasted the deep hatred in her indifferent tone, and he already felt confident in his heart.

This girl hates that boy from the Zhou family.

"Okay, then it's 5000 million. I'll ask the finance department to remit [-] million to you first, and the rest will wait until you leave Haicheng."

5000?

It should be enough to pay for Han Mu’s treatment abroad.

Nodding tenderly, he nodded and said, "Yes, I will disappear out of sight of all of you within a month at the latest."

When she left the private room, she seemed to have thought of something, subconsciously stopped, turned around and asked:

"Mr. Hua, can I ask you a question?"

"Say."

"How do you know Wen Wenwen's life experience?"

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