The whole entertainment industry is waiting for her divorce

Chapter 91 Trust Funds ([-])

"Good afternoon, dear passengers, flight FZ1109 to Shangdu Haidong Airport is now boarding, please go to gate 9..." The announcer's gentle voice sounded in the VIP room.

"Let's go." Li Zimo stood up holding Luo Manxi, and buttoned her shirt one by one, "I want to be an elegant and reserved girl, you know?"

Okay, are you telling other people that she is shameless and took the initiative to throw herself into her arms?

The staff and guests who have been watching the show really have a look of understanding...

Luo Manxi blocked his throat in one breath, stopped, turned around, and smiled at Li Zimo, "Husband~~ I found you the most authoritative expert in the treatment of infertility, and he is here I will stay for one day, and I will go abroad tomorrow, but I must not miss it, you should be quicker."

After finishing speaking, he put away his smile and strode away with his suitcase.

In the atmosphere in the VIP room, a needle drop could be heard in an instant.

Li Zimo is stupid!

She called him... Husband?

As for what was said later, he didn't care at all.What about infertility, he didn't think about having children, and he didn't care if he was infertile.

But the staff and guests all looked at him somewhere, and they didn't expect that he was a good-for-nothing with a lot of money and a good-looking talent. He really answered that sentence, no one is perfect!

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Following Li Zimo, there is no doubt that he sat in the first class and enjoyed the best service on the plane.

With a mask on his face, Luomanxi sat on a chair and read a magazine.

Li Zimo was sitting next to her, watching with a tablet in his hand, looking at Luomanxi from time to time, looking thoughtful.

Luomanxi closed the magazine and asked, "What's the matter?"

Li Zimo looked at the tablet in his hand again, silently.

Luo Manxi threw the magazine aside, then took off the mask, and while wiping off the skin lotion residue with a cleansing towel, said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, what's the matter?"

"Father... once set up a trust fund for you." Li Zimo finally spoke.

"When? Why didn't I know?" Luo Manxi suddenly regained his energy.

"Lawyer Zhang, you can ask him about the trust fund."

"Lawyer Zhang? Zhang Younian who has settled in Switzerland?"

"Well, you have to ask him about the specific situation. It should be a trust fund with a large amount. Even Luo Jianli has inquired about it, and Lawyer Zhang has never let go."

"Do you know his address?"

"I have his contact information."

"give me!"

"Heh." Li Zimo laughed and stopped talking.

Luo Manxi understood what he meant, and sneered: "...What conditions do you want? A profiteer!"

"Ashamed."

"Don't be humble, you deserve it."

The flight attendant came over with a bento cart and asked if anyone needed dinner.

Luo Manxi ordered a glass of skim milk, and Li Zimo ordered a glass of champagne and lamb chops with pepper.

"Continuing the previous topic, what conditions are you willing to tell me?"

"Call me again, my husband." Li Zimo looked at her sideways, with a slight smile on his thin lips.

The corner of Luomanxi's mouth twitched, "Don't you feel sick?"

"Disgusting? Why do you feel disgusting?"

"Don't you hate me a lot?"

"Thank you for the reminder." The smile on Li Zimo's face disappeared, and he continued to look at the computer in his hand with a cold expression, so he no longer just stared at one page, but operated extremely quickly.

The flight attendant brought the skim milk that Luomanxi asked for, took the milk and Luomanxi thanked him, and continued to read his magazine.

No more words along the way.

(End of this chapter)