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Zhifei still called Mo Chenyi.

Mo Chenyi was waiting for her call.

"Are you finally willing to call?" Mo Chenyi's voice couldn't hear emotion.

"I want to see you." Zhifei knew that he didn't need to ask for his opinion.

In the hotel box, Zhifei finally saw Mo Chenyi again.

His eyebrows were cold and deep, Zhifei walked in in high heels.

She was really furious. She had said vowedly before that she would never cooperate with him. Who knew that he had bought so many companies to hold it after he turned around?

"Are you too much money to spend?" Zhifei put the contract on the table and sat across from him, "It's not the way to spend money."

"Do you care too much about the money I spend?"

Zhifei threw the contract to him: "Do you think I want to manage? Let's talk, what on earth are you going to do?"

"Do business normally." Mo Chenyi said calmly, "I'll see you by the way."

"That's why you spend so much money?" I don't know why, furious.

"Cooperate with you, I believe you will not lose money." Mo Chenyi said, "Now, either cooperate with me or lose money. You have seen the contract. If you want to compensate, you will lose your fortune. Everything you work hard will be lost. Gone."

He stood up, his tall figure made him imposing, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, inserted one hand into his pocket, and looked at the scenery outside the window.

Zhifei bit his lip: "Is it interesting to force me like this?"

"What did I force you to?" He didn't turn around, still in an indifferent and leisurely attitude.

"Mo Chenyi, you bastard." Zhifei stood up, "You know I don't want to see you!"

She strode to him and raised her hand. This time, Mo Chenyi didn't let her slap her in the face again, knowing Fei raised her other hand again.

Still caught by him.

Mo Chenyi lowered his head, his lips were very close to her face, and the strong masculine aura sprayed onto the tip of Zhifei's nose.

The tip of her heart trembled.

He whispered: "Then you know, did Guo Huaijin sleep with Sheng Yurou?"

"You let me go." Zhifei didn't want to mention Guo Huaijin, his affairs had nothing to do with her at all.

I can't talk about this topic with Mo Chenyi.

And why does Mo Chenyi think he is qualified to take care of his own affairs?

"Jian Zhifei, do you understand what I'm talking about?" Mo Chenyi's eyes condensed, and he approached her again.

"I heard it, but what does it have to do with you? My business, I will take care of it myself!" Zhifei took out his hand, "Okay, cooperation is possible, please be clear about your identity, you are my partner, not What other people of mine."

"Okay, very good. You will always only have Guo Huaijin in your heart, right?" Mo Chenyi's eyes were like fire burning.

Zhifei was also annoyed: "Yeah, so what? Anyway, please, don't care about my affairs."

She turned around, picked up the contract on the table, and said, "I admit, I can't afford you so much default money, so I can only cooperate with you. But you don't have the right to manage private affairs.

She went out quickly, suppressing her heartbeat, and didn't dare to think more about things between men and women.

Mo Chenyi watched her turn and leave with red eyes.

Even if Guo Huaijin had derailed and lived with other women, she would never leave him.

Jian Zhifei, what is she thinking?

Zhifei ran out in large strides, holding the contract tightly.