Reborn to inherit a 100 billion fortune, the real daughter is crazy

Before Mo Li had time to respond to Chi Cunxu's hopeful eyes, she was startled for a moment by this fleeting thought.

So what happened to Chi Cunxu later?

It shouldn't be bankruptcy. After all, she would no longer doubt Chi Cunxu's love for her. Given his personality, even if he ended up with nothing, he would not watch her being bullied to this extent.

That leaves only one other option, which is worse than bankruptcy.

Mo Li's heart felt like it was sinking into an icy cave. This was the first time she felt deeply afraid of an unknown disaster.

"Yes, I mean it." She held Chi Cunxu's angular face with both hands, forcing him to look into her eyes. "One person, two lives. Ah Xu, if you die, I will not choose to live alone. So you must remember this - no matter what accidents happen in the future or what situations you encounter, even for me, you must not give up your own life."

Chi Cunxu stared into her extremely serious eyes, and a trace of warmth rose in his heart. He raised the corner of his lips and said, "Don't worry, I'm lucky. It won't be that easy to die."

Mo Li patted his cheek and asked for his promise more seriously: "You must promise!"

Chi Cunxu didn't know why she suddenly became so serious, so he could only smile helplessly, but his attitude was still decent: "Okay, okay, I promise you!"

Mo Li felt a little relieved, and leaned over to kiss him on the lips. Then she quickly picked an apple from the fruit basket on the coffee table and took out a fruit knife: "Okay, since you are injured now, let me help you cut the fruit today."

Chi Cunxu smiled and took the apple and fruit knife from her hand: "Everyone has their own expertise. Let me do it."

Mo Li's cooking skills were pretty good, but her knife skills were terrible. If she peeled an apple, she would probably only have the core left to eat. So Chi Cunxu would be in charge of anything that needed a knife. When they occasionally cooked at home, they would divide the work very tacitly: Mo Li would cook, and he would wash and cut the vegetables.

Mo Li supported her head and tilted her head to look at him as he lowered his head and cut the fruit seriously.

Chi Cunxu has a pair of extremely aggressive eyes. When his gaze falls on others, people always have the illusion that he can see through them in an instant.

Because of this, many people find him scary, and are especially afraid to look him in the eye. In front of him, all their guilty consciences are exposed.

At this moment, he was wearing a simple and casual light-colored shirt, and his hair was a little longer than before and hung down to his eyebrows. All his attention was focused on the blade and fruit peel in his hands. His expression was gentle, and the sharpness on his body was restrained a lot.

Although he will be 30 in a few years, the way he lowers his head and concentrates on cutting fruits still reveals a hint of youthfulness.

At this moment, the assistant knocked on the door and came in to report to him: "Mr. Chi, Mr. Shen called you again. As usual, he asked if your condition has improved in the past two days. He also said that he would come to visit you when it is convenient for you."

Chi Cunxu did not stop what he was doing: "Tell him that I have recovered well and there is no need for him to come to see me. He does not need to worry about me for the time being. Also, tell Mr. Shen that the profits of those acquisition projects will still be divided according to our original contract. He does not need to give up all the profits of the Shen family."

"Okay." The assistant hurried out to call Mr. Shen back.

Mo Li finally understood what was said. Mr. Shen must be the person Chi Cunxu rescued from the mafia.

She had heard of the Shen family before, and they were also a very prominent family. The profits from the cross-border acquisition project that the Chi family and the Shen family were working on together must be quite astonishing. The other party was willing to give all the profits to the Chi family, presumably to repay Chi Cunxu for saving his life.

"It seems that Mr. Shen is a good person." Mo Li sighed, at least it shows that Chi Cunxu rescued a good person who knows how to repay his kindness.

"It's pretty good..." Chi Cunxu nodded in agreement and handed her the cut fruit plate: "He helped you before."

Mo Li was a little surprised: "Is this true? I also know this Mr. Shen?"

Chi Cunxu raised his lips slightly and reminded her: "Mr. Shen is fond of antiques, and it is said that his collection is very impressive."

"Ah!" When he said that, Mo Li suddenly remembered. She covered her mouth in surprise: "It turned out to be him?!"

……

The story goes back several months.

After his rebirth, when Mo Li was about to move out of the Chu family's den of thieves, in order to raise some money as quickly as possible, he stole the golden nanmu bed, which was regarded as garbage by the Chu family, from the attic of the Chu family villa, intending to sell it at the antique market for cash.

Mo Li didn't know much about the market value of these antiques. She only knew that this small broken bed should be worth a lot of money, but she had no idea how much it could be sold for.

And the people in the antique market were all shrewd. When they saw that the seller was an ignorant little girl, they all wanted to take advantage of her. They started by saying that the bed was made of good material but was not an antique and was not worth much money. The prices offered by several bosses were all varied, with the highest reaching 30 million and the lowest even lowering the price to 30 to 5 million.

Although Mo Li didn't know much about the business, she did consult an expert to do some research before she had the bed moved out. The expert's estimate for her was not so low at the time, so she would definitely lose money if she sold it at this price.

But she also knew that the value of antiques fluctuated greatly, and the estimated price and the market price were completely different things, so she planned to find two more quotes. If it didn't work, she would go back and sell the antique bed to the boss who offered 30 million. This money would at least be enough for her to buy a nice large flat in Beijing as a place to live.

Unexpectedly, she later ran into a rogue.