The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Muqi didn't have a loud voice, but when he said it, he seemed to have a spell on it, and he kept hitting Rakuten's eardrums.

Muqi withdrew his body and leaned on the car to watch Lotte.

"Do you think everyone in this world is the same as you?" Lotte sneered, "And do you think Zhao Fangyu will definitely win? Once Zhao Fangyu loses, what else do you have?"

Mu Qi shrugged slightly, looking careless, "At least, I can still get money at the moment."

Rakuten looked at Mu Qi ’s indifferent appearance, and wondered whether she should laugh or mock her stupidity. “Zhao Fangyu bought a lot of investors that Ding Junqi had found in order to fight Ding Junqi. , Where did he buy the money for these people? "

Muqi looked down at his nails, which were as fiery as a sports car. "He can afford the money and there is naturally his way."

"I'm just reminding you that Zhao Fangyu will lose nothing, and you will be out of luck." Lotte said, glancing down at the time, "I can tell you that the money used by Zhao Fangyu to buy through those people has definitely exceeded 100 million. Or, what other promise did he use instead, but in the mall, the promise made, even if it is cramping and peeling, people will let you cash in, classmates, do n’t blame me for not reminding you. "

Muqi looked up and looked directly at Rakuten's eyes, and Rakuten did not dodge.

Zhao Fangyu, a foreign trade company, can make any promises?

That is the promise of export or import.

Although Zhao Fangyu Company is not small, it is necessary to work with several large investment companies at the same time, fearing that there will be risks.

"Rakuten, it's fake to remind me, what the **** do you want to do?" Muqi said coldly.

Rakuten put his hands in his pockets and looked up at the sun hanging above the sky, "It's very simple, what exactly does Zhao Fangyu do?"

"Ding Junqi asked you to ask?"

"It's really not, after all, Ding Junqi doesn't allow me to see you, but Muqi, I asked it for your own good, at least I can help you analyze whether Zhao Fangyu is dead now, you are better Withdrawal. "Lotte said, the phone rang, she looked down, pressed directly to refuse, and said again:" All I want to say is this, if you really want to keep your current glory and wealth, you better Think about which side to stand on. "

After Lotte finished speaking, he turned back directly to the institute.

Mu Qi clasped his hands tightly, and the tight corners of his eyes kept staring at Lotte and swiped into the institute.

She was the best person to study at that time, why is it better than her, whether it is Lotte or Wenshan?

No, how can they compare with themselves, a poor college teacher, a fake wife who is in charge of nothing, what is so great.

Mu Qi thought, bypassed the car decisively and got on the car and drove away from here.

Rakuten entered the research institute, watched Mu Qi drive away, and then turned back, and then called Wen Shan's phone.

"Hey--"

"Have you seen her?" Wen Shan asked hurriedly, and the reply was over. During the summer vacation, it was when she was fine.

"I saw what I should have said, but I don't know if she will tell me." Lotte frowned.

"You can rest assured, as long as you tell her this, she is so savvy about money, she will do it by herself." Wen Shan said of course.

Lotte also hopes that this will at least break a gap around Zhao Fangyu.

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