Ma Xuelin and Jiang Qianrou were stunned. After looking at each other, they quickly ran back to the living room outside.
There was no one in the living room except for their phones, which were placed neatly on the coffee table.
One of the caller ID showed 'Hubby' while the other showed 'Wife'.
At this moment, an ominous premonition surrounded Ma Xuelin and the other two…
……
The shutters blocked the scorching sunlight, and the cold wind from the air conditioner kept the room at a suitable temperature.
In the Ink Company, Jiang Xue fiddled with her computer and smiled as she read the contents.
"Young Master, Tian Chengwang's factory's official website has just released a piece of news saying that Jiang Qianrou has taken the initiative to resign from her position as general manager. I hacked into Jiang Qianrou's phone and found that Tian Chengwang had already made his stance clear to her and had completely drawn the line.”
She smiled and said," It's the same for Ma Xuelin. He sent nearly a hundred messages asking for forgiveness, and his wife's reply was only two words: Divorce."
"Tian Chengwang and Jiang Qianrou should also enter the divorce negotiations. Tian Chengwang is the chairman of a clothing factory with a promising future. No matter what, he can't tolerate Jiang Qianrou cuckolding him. After this matter was settled, Jiang Qianrou's fate would be quite miserable.”
Wang Zimo chuckled and said,""Ma Xuelin's wife's attitude is so firm. However, I don't know much about this woman either. Yesterday, we arranged Ma Xuelin and Jiang Qianrou in a hurry. We should have played with her too.”
Jiang Xue chuckled and said,"Young Master, it's one against three. Can you do it?"”
"Don't you know if I can do it?”
Wang Zimo patted her head and grinned.
After returning home last night, perhaps because Jiang Xue had also watched the live broadcast of him, Jiang Qianrou, and Liu Chunxia, after he took a shower, she stuck to his bed and refused to leave.
It was only after he had fed her well twice that Jiang Xue fell asleep in satisfaction.
In that case, he had played with Jiang Qianrou and Liu Chunxia six times yesterday.
Even if Ma Xuelin's wife was included, she could still give them an average of two times each. However, if Jiang Xue wanted it, it was unknown whether Wang Zimo could give it to her.
Yuan Bai was well aware of this and was laughing foolishly at the side.
Jiang Xue was quite embarrassed and said,"Yuanbai, don't laugh! Next time, let Young Master find one for you to play with!”
Yuan Bai simply grinned and said with a little shyness,""I like fat ones."
"Gao Jianhua's girlfriend, Yao Furong, suits you.”
Wang Zimo chuckled as he blacked out Ma Xuelin and Jiang Qianrou's names on the computer. He raised his head and asked Yuan Bai,""How about I let you have some fun tonight?”
"Young Master, are you going to attack Gao Jianhua tonight?" Yuan Bai asked.”
Wang Zimo nodded and said," Let's end Gao Jianhua's matter today!"”
Gao Jianhua's matter had been delayed for several days. It was time to end it.
Delaying was not his style.
It was just like how he had dealt with Guan Wenbin and Ma Xuelin and Jiang Qianrou yesterday. He had planned it out and executed it directly, ending it all at once.
Gao Jianhua's special point was that if he didn't intervene two days ago, the Lucky Hand System would have given him 400 million yuan in cash, allowing Gao Jianhua's life to take off.
Of course, the reason why he didn't end it at that time was that he couldn't directly plunder Gao Jianhua's Lucky Hand System.
Wang Zimo could not play with women nine times a day. With the Scythe already equipped with the Powerful System, Soul Steal System, and a portion of the Delicious System, he could only cut a portion of the Lucky Hand System at most.
However, things were different now.
Yesterday, he had already given the Delicious System to Shang Xiaomei.
He could now completely plunder the Lucky Hand system!
It would be meaningless to delay Gao Jianhua's matter any longer!
……
"It's better to earn money early than late. The most important thing is to earn money in your own hands as soon as possible! You have to tell the client that you're talking to alone that there's no point in dragging it out!”
The boss's voice had been ringing in his ears for almost a day. Gao Jianhua felt that he was about to die of annoyance.
He met Wang Zimo, Yuanbei, and Jiang Xue on the 26th. The next day, he continued chatting with Jiang Xue and found that the conversation was going well. It seemed that he would invest in stocks at any time. He was hot-headed and reported this news to his boss.
When the boss heard that the other party was even prepared to take out 10 million yuan to buy the company's small-cap stocks, he was so excited that he wished he could come to Gao Jianhua's side ten times a day to urge him to quickly close the deal with Wang Zimo and the others.
Who knew that Wang Zimo's side would only have thunder and no rain. Gao Jianhua repeatedly urged Jiang Xue to ask when Boss Wang would give him a definite answer, but Jiang Xue could not say anything.
Gao Jianhua was distressed.
What made him feel the most depressed was that a while ago, he had always felt that his luck was extremely good. However, his luck had also worsened in the past two days.
For example, when he went to work this morning, he passed by an old residential area. A flower pot fell from upstairs and brushed past his forehead. He was lucky that it didn't hit anyone else, right? As a result, the shattered flower pot flew everywhere, cutting his pants and almost cutting his leg.
For example, during lunch today, his colleagues had invited him to dinner. They had agreed to bring him along, but the boss had come to talk to him before work ended. Not only did he not get to eat the fried rice that his colleagues had invited him, but when he went to the restaurant near the company that he often went to, it was already closed for lunch. Fortunately, he met a seller selling roasted sweet potatoes...
Gao Jianhua leaned on his desk, feeling a knot in his heart. His luck had been too bad these past two days. He hoped that the customers he had gotten would also fly away!
Beep!
Suddenly, her phone rang. It was a message from Jiang Beizhanxue.
"Brother cheap, the boss is free at five in the afternoon. He wants to have a final chat with you and place an order tomorrow after it's settled.”
Gao Jianhua saw this message and immediately revived!
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