Billionaire's Secret Lover

Xiao Qingjiang really needs the money now. It's better to sell 30% of Xiao's shares than let Xiao go bankrupt.

Several major projects had problems before, which made their Xiao's finance empty, and they owed a lot of debts outside. If they didn't pay back the money, the partners would go to the court one by one, and the court's judgment would come down, freezing Xiao's property. At that time, they really had to declare bankruptcy.

Anyway, it's only 30% of the shares. Even if Mu Zichuan bought it, he still couldn't get the right to speak at the shareholders' meeting. Xiao is still his.

30%, 30%.

Muzichuan still smiles gracefully. He looks back at him and says casually, "anytime is OK, but I really want to go back now."

"It's rare, or How about we sign it now? " Xiao Qingjiang is really afraid of long nights and dreams. In fact, other enterprises have given him a price before, but the price is just like Mu Zichuan said, five billion yuan.

Now Mu Zichuan is willing to offer 6 billion yuan, which is at least better than that price. One billion yuan is also a lot.

Xiao Xiang really didn't expect that his father was so anxious that he even had the contract ready. After Mu Zichuan agreed, he immediately asked Xiao Yiyuan to take out the prepared contract in his study.

The two sides signed, Mu Zichuan promised to transfer the money to Xiao Qingjiang within three days, and then walked out of the hall with Xiao Xiang in his arms.

His car had been driven by someone. They got into the car and left Xiao's house. They quickly drove down the mountain road.

Along the way, Xiao Xiang didn't speak, and Mu Zichuan didn't say much. They were silent all the time.

Until the car came to the foot of the mountain, Xiao Xiang said: "I don't know what your purpose is, but now your purpose has been achieved, can you put me down? I can go back by myself. "

"Crowded bus?" Mu Zichuan's long finger tapped gently on the steering wheel. He laughed softly: "it's hard to get a taxi at this time. Why don't you go back with me? I don't need anything there. What are you afraid of?"

"I'm not going to that place..."

"Well, let's go to the hotel."

"Muzichuan!" Xiao Xiang side head force stares at his face, angry way: "what else do you want to do?"

"Didn't you make it very clear in front of them just now? Of course, we should hurry back to make out. You don't want to have class tomorrow? " Mu Zichuan looked at her.

Xiao Xiang's face turned red with anger. Although she didn't know anything, she also knew that the purpose of going home with him today was to take the 30% shares.

She didn't know why he wanted Xiao's shares. If he invested six billion yuan in it, wouldn't he be afraid of losing a cent?

As Xiao is now, even if he has 6 billion yuan, he can only fill in their debts. It's impossible to recover for a while and a half. Unless he changes hands and sells his shares to others at a high price, he won't make much money.

But who can he sell it to?

How much courage does it take to invest in Shaw? Six billion may not be much for him, but it is astronomical for ordinary entrepreneurs.

"You've done everything. Can you let me go?" She still tried to reason with him: "people like you don't lack women at all. Will you let me go back?"

Muzichuan didn't want to talk to her any more. He stepped on the accelerator, and the car speeded up and drove out on the road like an arrow.

Xiao Xiang is not only uneasy, but also worried. If he doesn't let her go back, coco will have to spend the night alone in the dormitory. She doesn't know if she will be afraid. She is so timid that if she wakes up with nightmares, she will be scared mad.

I don't know whether Xiao Xiang has the ability to foresee, or whether it's really such a coincidence that Mingke stayed in the dormitory alone that night, and he was really scared.

After listening to pure music, I went to sleep. But when I was sleeping in the middle of the night, I felt that someone was pinching her neck. I was pinching her all the time. I was saying that as long as she died, everything was hers

Mingke wakes up in her own scream. When she wakes up, she is still the only one in the dormitory. There are some clothes hanging by the door. The dim shadow is swept by the corner of her eyes, which makes her sweat.

People who are not afraid of the dark don't know. People who have always been afraid of the dark must understand her current mood. When she wakes up from a nightmare and sees the fuzzy shadows everywhere, those with better imagination will always think of some messy things Imagination, sometimes, is really a terrible thing.

She took two low breaths and groped for her cell phone from the bedside table.

Since the last time she woke up in the middle of the night and called beimingye because she was afraid, she always thought of him when she was afraid.

No matter how bad the man is to her, she knows that as long as there is his voice, she can always be at ease.

Turn on your mobile phone and see if you can call him at one o'clock in the morning. Will you be rejected by him?

But now she was really flustered. She kept looking at every corner of the room, always thinking about what would suddenly climb out of a corner. The more she thought about it, the more terrible she felt.Finally, after a few minutes of hesitation, she could not help dialing the number.

This time, it took a long time for Beiming night to pick up the phone. A kind of confused and hoarse voice came slowly: "girl?"

Did not get her response at the first time, his heart tight, people will wake up: "what's the matter?"

"Nothing, just suddenly I miss you all of a sudden. " Hearing his voice, people immediately feel at ease. It's a magical feeling. It's just like hearing that low voice, just like he's around him. As long as he's around, he will have great courage.

He lifted the quilt back, raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Mingke then asked, "what are you doing?"

Beiming night was a little impulsive to laugh. He took a look at the ancient clock on the wall, and his words also added a bit of pleasure. Just now, he was confused and completely sobered up: "what do you think I'm doing at this time? Will you look at the stars on the rooftop again? "

Mingke bit his lip and felt a little embarrassed. When he thought of calling him in the early morning, he felt sorry for the man.

Just think about it. At one o'clock, I was sleeping soundly. Suddenly, a phone call woke him up. He didn't lose his temper with himself. He was very patient with her.

"Have you had another nightmare?" On the other end of the phone, the voice of the North night came again.

Mingke nodded: "yes, wake up from the nightmare."

"What about Xiao Xiang? Is she not with you? "

Mingke hesitated and finally told him: "there is something urgent at Xiangxiang's home today. He went back all night. He won't come back until tomorrow."

"It turned out that I was alone in the dormitory. No wonder I remember to call me." How could she call herself if someone was with her?

Beiming night did not know what it was like for him to think so, but it was also true.