Duanxin CEO: Hot Wife Arrogant As Fire

Chapter 73
What the hell!

I have seen lavish ones, but I have never seen such lavish ones!

What the hell, sending a cruise ship is simply weak compared to this, okay?

Xia Moying put away the saliva at the corner of her mouth, and with difficulty pulled out an awkward smile at the man.

"Spicy, you mean, this...all of it?"

She secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then stretched out her hand and pinched herself fiercely, barely stopping the feeling of her heartbeat.

What's the matter, suddenly there is a rush of pie in the sky?
Gong Muliang pursed her thin lips, then turned to look at Xia Moying.

"more than."

What a big slot!
Xia Moying's eyes widened, her long eyelashes curled up.

Without being ladylike, she stretched out her fingers to pick out her ears, pointed her ears at Gong Muliang, and licked her somewhat dry lips. She blocked her throat and spoke with difficulty.

"You, what did you just say?"

The collapse of the sky is not enough to describe Xia Moying's mood at this time.

She stretched out her hands to hold her heart, as if she was afraid that it would jump out if she was not careful.

Gong Muliang said it very calmly, completely unaware of the turbulent waves in Xia Moying's heart.

"This is a dowry gift for you, and there are many other shares and real estate. I have already asked my legal team to go through the formalities. Moreover, I have hired the best manager for you. You only need to collect money. "

Gong Muliang seemed to think that Xia Moying was worried about business issues, so he pulled the corners of his lips, showing a weird smile, and followed up.

"If you are worried, I can continue to take care of it for you."

Xia Moying suddenly didn't know what kind of expression she should make, she just stared at Gong Muliang in a daze, silently lost in thought.

Gong Muliang frowned, and was about to speak, when Xia Moying gave him a blank look, turned around and left without saying a word.

He hurriedly chased after him, and reached out to grab Xia Moying's arm.

"What's the matter? Don't you think it's too small? Why don't I list my assets and you pick them yourself?"

The man then shook his head and denied himself again.

"No, some things are not visible, so I don't want to implicate you."

Hearing this, Xia Moying couldn't listen anymore. She stretched out her hand and shook off the man's arm, and turned to face him. She raised her chin high, her eyes were burning, and her voice was even hazy and cruel. sharp, almost harsh.

She reached out and poked Gong Muliang's chest fiercely.

"Gong Muliang, who do you think I am? Did I say I was going to marry you? Are you going to give me a bride price? Besides, am I the kind of person who cares about money? You think it's as simple as that. Bind me!"

Gong Muliang frowned, facing Xia Moying's questioning, he didn't know what to do.

Looking at each other helplessly, he wrinkled his thick eyebrows, pursed his thin lips, and retracted his chin. The coldness all over his body slowly spread to the surroundings, and a few meters around the two of them were also shrouded in a thick low air pressure.

"I'm not."

He really didn't mean that.

He's just...just...

Gong Muliang's face turned cold, and his heart became ruthless.

Later, he must find out who wrote those books, and then pull them out and beat them up one by one.

"Are you not? What are you not? Are you not me? Gong Muliang, you really let me down!"

Yes, she promised Gong Muliang to try to fall in love with him. One was because she was forced to agree at home, and on the other hand, she really valued that the man was rich and powerful, and had a high IQ and low EQ, and kept himself clean.

However, this does not mean that she is really running for the man's money.

If the two were really going to get married, she would have no pressure to accept these things, but at this time, they were obviously not.

She also knew that her status was inferior to Gong Muliang's, not even comparable.

But at least, she will not feel inferior because of this, and feel that she is not worthy of him.

The more Xia Moying thought about it, the more wronged she became.

It's like being insulted with money.

The crystal clear tears are like crystals, shining brightly in the sun, slowly falling down the cheeks one by one, and finally disappearing at the skirt of the clothes, forming patches of water patterns.

"I'm sorry, don't cry. Not happy, I take it back?"

The man clumsily put his arms around Xia Moying, and carefully wiped the tears on her face. His heart felt like it was being pulled by something, and it hurt extraordinarily.

Xia Moying rolled her eyes fiercely at the man. From the corner of her eyes, she saw someone on the street paying attention to them, and hurriedly took out her eyes from her bag and put them on.

Then he pushed the man away from him heavily, snorted coldly, and gritted his teeth.

"I'm very angry, and the consequences are serious. Don't come to me recently, or I will be annoying."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left here without saying a word.

It just so happened that Gong Muliang was preparing the Lamborghini for Xia Moying, and it stopped not far from them. Xia Moying's eyes lit up, and she opened the door and got into the car.

Gong Muliang's originally tall body stood in front of the towering skyscrapers, looking extraordinarily small.

Moreover, one person pursed his lips tightly, and watched Xia Moying's car drifting away with such a stubborn frown, as if that figure was full of loneliness and loneliness.

Xia Moying clenched her fingers tightly, and a corner of her heart was slightly touched.

All women are soft-hearted, and she is no exception.

But she still felt that her self-esteem was hurt, and she needed enough time to heal her inner wounds.

But after thinking about it, she had already told her family that she was going out with Gong Muliang, and she also told Sister Le that she would only go to the company in the afternoon.

Thinking left and right, Xia Moying didn't think of a place where she could go.

The mood suddenly became a little gloomy.

After thinking for a while, she finally picked up the phone and called Le Wuyou.

"Sister Le, where are you now? Can I talk to you now?"

The pitiful voice made Le Wuyou frowned, but he was very curious.

Didn't Xia Moying still have a sweet time with that tall, rich and handsome man just now?How did it become like this so quickly?
Could it be that he was dumped?

Thinking of what might happen, Le Wuyou sighed inwardly, immediately reported his seat, and invited Xia Moying over.

Unexpectedly, it didn't look like what I imagined at all.

After listening to Xia Moying's words, she spit out the coffee in one gulp and spilled it all over the table.

Xia Moying jumped up angrily, and after the veins on her forehead trembled a few times, she stared fixedly at her, and opened her mouth through gritted teeth.

"Sister Le, you did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Le Wuyou didn't care too much, she reached out and clasped Xia Moying's arm tightly, her eyes widened, her breathing was heavy, and she gritted her teeth.

"Are you right? Is it really Dingsheng International?"

Although the name of the family is rather rustic, the turnover in the past few years has almost increased exponentially.

Xia Moying frowned, looked at the overly excited Le Wuyou, and nodded inexplicably.

"Yes what's the matter?"

Le Wuyou smiled wryly, what's the matter?
What do you say?
She reached out and clasped Xia Moying's arm, the muscles on her face distorted from being too excited.

"Xiaoying, how have I treated you all these years?"

Xia Moying nodded in confusion.

What is this all about!

"So, just accept it!"

Xia Moying jumped to the side, pulled back her arm, and looked at the other party with a suspicious expression.

Shouldn't this woman be on her side and fight against her?
But why is it different from what I thought?
Pulling the corner of her lips coolly, Xia Moying had an ugly expression.

"By the way, sister Le, you don't have a fever, do you? You're still out of your mind, so you said the wrong thing?"

Le Wuyou stretched out his hand and "snapped", and mercilessly knocked off Xia Moying's claws on his forehead that came over to detect the temperature, put away the obsequious smile on his face, and rolled his eyes at her.

"Don't you know that your big brother Jiang works in Dingsheng International?"

Brother Jiang?
Xia Moying said "oh", and suddenly realized.

But thinking of that man, her face suddenly twisted.

It didn't mention this man, she still didn't expect that Sister Le's future husband would not be the current one.

This man looks sanctimonious and polite.

But he looks like a human being, but he just doesn't do human affairs.

He is a Phoenix man from a standard mountain village. After he married Sister Le, he took his old mother from the countryside into the city.

Originally, it was nothing. The old mother worked hard to raise the child, and borrowed money to send him to school.After he became famous, he naturally wanted to be filial to his mother and live a good life for her.

However, there has always been a gap between rural areas, especially mountain villages, and cities.

Not anything else, but about the gap in people's consciousness.

Many concepts of the old mother and Sister Le run counter to each other.

Jiang Chendong is also a little helpless, he can only be the lubricant between two people, but even the lubricant is used up.

As a result, the atmosphere became awkward.

Sister Le just happened to bring a talented newcomer under her staff, so she became busy at work, and sometimes she was away from home for several weeks when she was on a business trip.

But when he finally came back, he found that his house had been occupied by people.

The old lady brought a group of people from her hometown and transformed her well-decorated small European-style mansion into her own farmyard.

All the roses I imported from abroad were pulled out and grown into fruits and vegetables. I even built a chicken coop in my house, and even a pigsty.

The scene, the smell...

As soon as she stepped into the house with her front foot, she was chased by the community property with her back foot. When she came up, she cried and complained.
It is said that their family has been complained N hundred times, but the people in this family just ignore it.

After seeing her off with a smile, Sister Le found her mother-in-law and told her the facts and reasoned.

But the other party was snarky and rolling, saying that his son married a hen that couldn't lay eggs, and he was meddling, saying that people like her would be soaked in pig cages in ancient times.

The angry sister Le's eyes turned black, and finally she was pushed hard by the old lady, and she was pushed down the stairs.

The old lady's eyes darkened, she screamed, and stumbled downstairs.

Downstairs, Le Wuyou was lying in a pool of blood, her eyes were closed tightly, her face was pale, like a rag doll, she was silent.

The old lady originally wanted to tidy up, but the stairs were not finished, and she happened to bump into Jiang Chendong who had just got off work.

(End of this chapter)