How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1139 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 327 Xi always feels that Xia's ex-wife is short of money.

He ate the popsicle quietly for 10 minutes, and when Xia Huan finished eating, he only ate half of it.

The wind blew with a strong smell of rain, mixed with the fragrance of her hair and body in front of her.

He finally finished eating, lowered his head, and breathed the sweet smell of popsicles: "I would rather go begging for something like that than come to me? Huh?"

Xia Huan asked nonchalantly: "Does Xi Zong feel that his stuff is better than him?"

The man smiled lowly, and took her words: "Xi Zong feels that Xia's ex-wife seems to be short of money."

The wind and rain were drizzling, and the surroundings gradually became quiet, leaving only the sound of raindrops.

It wasn't the first day that he was embarrassing her studio, almost since the first year she left.

It was only intermittent, and never pushed those little artists to a dead end, and always only left them a breathing space to survive, and gave Xia Huan a chance to come back and save them.

Even if she goes far away, it is impossible for her not to pay attention to the domestic situation at all. She should also know how difficult the living conditions of her artists are.

But even so, he still didn't show up for more than two years.

This time, he will return to China suddenly and silently. He must have encountered some difficult and difficult things to solve.

Even though she gave him the entire Xia Group when she got divorced, she still had at least eight figures in savings in her hand. She is not a extravagant person, and she squandered it in just three years, which shows that she is filling a What a bottomless pit.

"It's very short of money."

I don't know how long it took before she finally spoke in a calm voice, "But I can still make money! The entertainment industry is dirty, but there are still people who want to make money. I'm still young, I have good looks, a figure, a face, and enough capital." Make a comeback."

The man's thin lips pulled out a little arc of unknown meaning.

……

For one month, the news that Xia Huan, the once glorious goddess in the entertainment industry, had hit a wall in the entertainment industry spread in the circle.

An insider soon revealed that many people actually wanted to cooperate with her, but the Yinhai Group let it go, and no one dared to make trouble.

Xia Huan never expected that the Western Chamber of Commerce would be so despicable!

After three years, no matter how many grievances and grievances there were, it was time to settle them. She even handed over the Xia Group, and he had remarried and had a daughter, so he obviously let go of it. Does it have to be so cheap to block her way?
The days of gloom have shrouded the entire Liangcheng in a misty mist.

On the top floor of the skyscraper of Yinhai Group, a man in a suit and leather shoes was leaning against the floor-to-ceiling windows, listening to the gnashing of curses from the woman on the other end of the phone, he was in a surprisingly good mood.

It was like sleeping in dull water for three years, finally surfaced, and began to breathe fresh air.

Xia Huan cursed for a full 10 minutes before stopping to take a breath and think of new words that could be used to express anger.

Behind him, someone knocked lightly on the door, and before hearing his answer, he walked in on his own.

The corners of Xishang's lips retracted slightly, and he finally said, "At 8 o'clock tonight, I'm at Liuguang Villa. I'm only giving you this one chance. It's up to you whether you want to take it or not."

After the words fell, he hung up the phone without waiting for her to respond.

As soon as she turned around, she saw Zhao Lingfei standing behind her with red eyes: "Is it Xia Huan?"

When he opened his mouth, even his voice was choked up.

The emotion between Xishang's brows and eyes faded: "Is there something wrong?"

Something?

Zhao Lingfei laughed suddenly, but the tears couldn't stop falling down.

(End of this chapter)