Wen Qiao: …
That was all done for He Qian to see. It's true that one shouldn't be too fussy or else he'll get punished immediately.
"I'm not familiar with the place, so I feel a little... sticky... ah..."
Before she could finish her words, the man forcibly pulled her into the room, and Wen Qiao screamed miserably.
I found out only after entering the entrance hall.
She was tricked.
This is a large suite with a living room and two bedrooms. It is not a room with only one bed.
She glanced at Fu Nanli sadly. Fu Nanli took off the captain's cap on his head and placed it on the glazed table in the entrance. He reached out to unbutton his shirt with a barely perceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.
Wen Qiao was angry, what a lie, what a bad taste.
She was about to have a good talk with the man when Fu Nanli took out his cell phone and started talking on the phone. He moved the receiver away and said to her, "I have something to deal with. You should take a rest first."
She sat on the sofa and the man stood in front of the French window.
The whole conversation was in English, and Wen Qiao vaguely heard words like rugby, team, etc.
Their room was on the 32nd floor. Outside the entire floor-to-ceiling window was the night view of Munich. The lights were projected onto the window, and the man's captain's uniform highlighted his broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs.
After talking on the phone for half an hour, he came over and said in a casual tone: "I bought a team."
Wen Qiao was drinking water: "What team?"
"The rugby team will be named after you, from now on it will be called Qiao..."
Wen Qiao's pupils trembled: "How much...how much?"
"3.2 billion..."
Wen Qiao's hands were shaking.
“US dollars.”
Wen Qiao's hands were shaking so much that he couldn't stop.
The tone was exactly the same as when she went to the supermarket to buy a big watermelon for 32 yuan.
"Why should I name a team after myself, or..."
The doorbell rang and the food delivery man arrived, so Wen Qiao couldn't continue his words.
The better Fu Nanli treated her, the more guilty she felt.
I remembered what Uncle Li said again.
Everybody was plotting against him.
Everyone wants to take its place.
He was surrounded by dangers, he was like a lonely man, standing at the center of a vortex of money and power, and the woman closest to him was saying fantastic and deceiving words to him.
My heart began to ache.
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At the Wen family, Wen Jianmin had been angry for two days, so Zhong Hui naturally took this opportunity to add insult to injury.
Wen Jianmin pressed his temples, feeling angry and helpless: "I'll ask the finance department to transfer the money to her tomorrow."
Zhong Hui and Xu Lu's hearts sank.
With so many of them, they were unable to deal with Wen Qiao. They were completely defeated in this battle.
Zhong Hui said unwillingly, "Jianmin, you really want to give me money. Are you just going to let that girl have whatever she wants? And what if she gets a taste of the sweetness and continues to ask you for money?"
Wen Jianmin gritted his teeth and said, "That girl is crazy. If she really sends a court summons to my client, my business will be greatly affected. I can't let her go on like this."
"Then you have to ask her to sign a document to settle the matter. Otherwise, if she gets addicted to extortion and comes to extort money from time to time, who can stand her like this?"
Wen Jianmin was furious: "Of course, from now on, that bunch of lunatics will have absolutely nothing to do with me."
Xu Lu smiled briefly and said, "Two million for a buyout is not bad."
Wen Qiao's relationship with the upper class was completely severed.
Take her two million and live a peaceful life in the poor world, and never bother them again.
(End of this chapter)