Sweet Wife, be Good!

He Boyuan's face changed slightly.

He Ning laughed and continued: "What is the relationship between my mother and my elder brother? Since it has nothing to do with you, then you have no right to interfere with my freedom."

"Do you mean to rely on the He family?" He Boyuan asked back.

"Since it has nothing to do with you, I don't think there is any need to report to you." He Ning was still smiling and bearing, but the attitude in his eyes was noble and proud.

He Boyuan looked at her directly. After a while, he took out a check and sneered and placed it in front of He Ning.

"This is a blank check. You can sign as many numbers as you want. If you sign it, you can cash it at any bank in the Dragon Empire. When you buy it, you draw the line between you and Lan Xi and He Yiming."

He Ning accepted the check.

He Boyuan is even more contemptuous. He talks about mother-daughter feelings, freedom, and unwillingness to cling to it.

After all, is it not for the benefit?

He Ning picked up the pen from the side table.

Chu Zhuohang has a natural look on his face, and He Ning signs it whenever he wants to sign, and he will come around with any consequences.

After He Ning signed, he handed it to He Boyuan: "Is it all right?"

He Boyuan's face changed drastically, because after He Ning wrote a 1 on it, he wrote a series of 0s at the end, which was uncountable.

If this number is written down, let alone Hejia, even the entire Dragon Empire can't afford such a huge number.

Upon seeing this, He Ning smiled and said: "It turns out that the generals in the army can speak nothing. I just said that I can sign any number I want, but it won't work now. So you come to me, Is it empty talk?"

Chu Zhuohang glanced at the numbers on the cheque, smiled in his eyes, and looked on carefully.

He Boyuan clenched his teeth, with bruises protruding from his face.

"He Ning, you!"

"Since you can't afford it, don't speak big words!" He Ning took the cheques, folded them together, and tore them into small pieces, then scattered them towards He Boyuan. "The freedom I want is something you can't afford. s price."

He Boyuan has been in a high position for many years. How can he ever suffer such humiliation?

It happened that the other party was just a junior and a female, so he couldn't care about it directly.

He turned around and walked out.

Chu Zhuohang smiled just right on his lips: "Insult yourself."

The voice was not too big or too small, just right into He Boyuan's ears.

His fists clenched fiercely around the trouser legs.

Chu Zhuohang looked at He Ning appreciatively: "Your counterattack just now was great!"

After speaking, attracted by her beautiful and calm eyes, she couldn't help but drop a kiss on her forehead.

He Ning did not expect that he would kiss himself, and subconsciously distanced himself from him.

And Shen Jingyu's figure appeared at the door of the ward when he dropped a kiss.

Shen Jingyu heard that He Boyuan had come to He Ning's ward. After receiving the news, he rushed over.

When he came, He Boyuan's car had just left.

So he immediately came to He Ning's room and happened to see this scene.

In the narrow phoenix eyes, with a trace of complicated undercurrent, strode in, separating Chu Zhuohang and He Ning.

"What did He Boyuan do?" Shen Jingyu asked, subconsciously stretched out her hand and landed on the forehead she had just been kissed, covering that place with the temperature of her fingers.

"I'm taking my own shame." He Ning pursed his lips and smiled, borrowing the words from Chu Zhuohang just now.