trap rose

Chapter 74 Disappointment
"You figured it out?"

Wen Mian took the initiative to invite?
Zhou Ci was flattered, but still pretended to be calm and responded to Wen Mian's words.

This is the scene Zhou Ci has been waiting for for a long time.

Wen Mian's decision to open a room with him is tantamount to Wen Mian admitting defeat.

The final winner is still himself.

"Let's talk after we meet. I'll send it to you later after I get to the room."

The voice fell, and the phone hung up.

Wen Mian took a long breath and entered the night hotel near Pei's house.

After checking in, Wen Mian quickly sent the address to Zhao Moxuan.

There was a big question mark thrown over there, but Wen Mian said:

"Come here to see me. I have something to tell you."

Zhao Moxuan stood up excitedly, immediately picked up his coat and walked out.

On the way to the hotel, Zhao Moxuan frowned and typed out something.

"Meet me? What do you want to do?"

"There are some things I want to talk to you about. You were right last time and I should compromise with you. I don't think it can be explained online. How about we meet in person to talk?"

Compromise is fake.

It would be true if Zhao Moxuan transferred all the assets in his name to himself.

Along the way, Zhao Moxuan was excited.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Wen Mian sitting calmly not far away.

The woman raised her hand to drink tea and raised her chin towards Zhao Moxuan.

"Sit down, I have something to tell you."

"what's up?"

"It's time to talk about the assets."

Wen Mian was so straightforward that Zhao Moxuan hesitated a little.

The man was stunned for half a second, but when he approached, he was blocked by the waiter.

The two collided head-on, and a cup of coffee spilled down Zhao Moxuan's collar.

"Yeah. Sorry sir."

The waiter raised his hand to wipe it, and the originally white shirt was instantly stained.

Wen Mian also stood up, wiped it carefully and said, "This dress can't be worn anymore."

Zhao Moxuan didn't answer, but he knew what Wen Mian wanted to say. "Come on, you go inside and change clothes, I'll help you wipe it off."

The waiter also pointed in the direction and said respectfully, "Excuse me, sir, please go this way, we have spare clothes for you in the lounge."

During this conversation, Zhao Moxuan was taken away before he could say anything.

Wen Mian behind him quickly took off Zhao Moxuan's suit jacket.

With the phone in his hand, Wen Mian made an excuse and walked away.

"I'll hold the phone for you. You can change your clothes and come out."

Zhao Moxuan tried to refute, but the waiter also followed suit.

"It'll be quick. It won't take much time."

At that time, Zhao Moxuan was unable to respond to Wen Mian's words.

Following the pace of the waiter, Zhao Moxuan turned and entered the lounge.

Unexpectedly, the man's cell phone was easily unlocked by Wen Mian.

"Qingqing, I have something to tell you."

Wen Mian's slender fingers flew across the screen.

After typing a line and sending it, Wen Mian breathed a sigh of relief.

The woman imitated Zhao Moxuan's tone and successfully contacted Pei Qingqing.

At this moment, Pei Zhiyao happened to come from behind.

"Mr. Pei, what's wrong?"

The man paused, and the assistant beside him was confused.

Pei Zhiyao's eyes were fixed on Wen Mian not far away.

And what happened to be Zhao Moxuan's back was passing by her.

Now, Wen Mian would rather get back together with Zhao Moxuan than surrender to him?
"Isn't that Miss Wen?"

The assistant spoke, but also didn't see Wen Mian holding Zhao Moxuan's mobile phone tightly in his hand and dealing with something.

It was just the discussion between the two that made Pei Zhiyao feel a little uncomfortable.

"Ah……"

She would rather be Zhao Moxuan's lover than be her own lover.

I would rather be a mistress than have anything to do with myself.

Pei Zhiyao gave a dry smile, turned around and left angrily.

(End of this chapter)