Yes, I dated you precisely because you are Miss Huo's family, Qingyuan, didn't you fight Zhao Xinyue for me? Look, how do you like me?"
The sharp blade swept across Huo Qingyuan's white cheeks lightly, and the biting chill made Huo Qingyuan tremble.
"Zhou Yan, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person."
"What's wrong with me? What kind of person am I?"
Zhou Yan's voice is very good, but Huo Qingyuan feels extremely sick at this moment.
"What do you think is a genius senior, a gentle boyfriend? Or are your parents doing a small business and relying on their own efforts to get a prestigious offer?" Zhou Yan laughed in a low voice, "My silly Qingyuan, why are you so cheating? "
Huo Qingyuan was taken aback, "What do you mean?"
"I didn't get any prestigious school offer at all, Huo Qingyuan, you were so stupid to help me buy real estate abroad, and even introduce your friends. Now, your girlfriends are being coaxed around by me..."
Zhou Yan's eyes were full of madness, "You eldest ladies who don't know the sufferings of the world, don't you rely on how much money you have to be great? Why should I be destined to be inferior to others, why should you look down on me?"
The fruit knife touched Huo Qingyuan's neck again. Zhou Yan was now emotionally excited. With the unconscious force of his subordinates, Huo Qingyuan could feel the sting of the knife cutting through the skin.
She swallowed softly, and she was terrified. If the second sister-in-law were here, she would definitely knock Zhou Yan down.
Huo Qingyuan trembled and comforted her tears, "I, I won't break up with you, and I don't care about your cheating? Zhou Yan, first put the knife down, I, I will give you the money, how much do you want? Its okay."
"Hurry up and write a share transfer book!"
Zhou Yan commanded sharply.
I wanted to spend more time with this Huo Qingyuan until he went abroad, but he didn't expect Huo Qingyuan to run into him with another woman.
To blame, blame Huo Qingyuan for running around.
"Hurry up!"
"Zhou Yan, you are very talented in painting. As long as you work hard to become a famous painter in the future, why do you do this? Zhou Yan, you are destroying your future!"
"Self-destruct future? Huh, I am afraid that I will have no future after getting your Huo's shares?" Zhou Yan pushed Huo Qingyuan hard, "Speed."
Huo Qingyuan tremblingly wrote an equity transfer letter, deeply regretful.
She is all to blame for her willfulness, she is all to blame for her ignorance.
She deserves it, she deserves to meet the scumbag Zhou Yan.
But what to do, she was really afraid, she was afraid of death, and also afraid of being humiliated by Zhou Yan.
The more I think about it, the more sore my nose becomes, and the tears fall down like big broken beads.
After writing the share transfer letter, Zhou Yan quickly grabbed Huo Qingyuan's hand, forcibly broke her thumb and pressed a handprint.
After everything was done, Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief, carefully folded up and put it in the drawer.
"Can you let me go?"
Huo Qingyuan gritted her teeth and asked.
"Let you go? Qingyuan, we haven't been in the same room yet," Zhou Yan rubbed her big palm on Huo Qingyuan's cheek, her voice a little hoarse, "Should we not celebrate my becoming Huo's new shareholder now?"
"Zhou Yan!"
"Hey, come, take off your clothes first."
Huo Qingyuan stared at him ferociously, "Don't touch me, remove your dirty hands."
"Dirty?" Zhou Yan smiled softly, "If you think I'm dirty, do you shamelessly post it and confess your relationship with me?"
"That's too good for you to pretend."
"Who in this world doesn't live with a mask? Oh, by the way, your second wife seems to be a celebrity, she doesn't like me very much, doesn't she? She looks pretty, you say, otherwise you two... "
(End of this chapter)
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(Book 1) Madam is a Sensational Figure in the City
Historical FictionAs the leader of bandits, Yan Jinyi has been a bully for twenty years, and she ended up causing her own death. The next thing she knows, she wakes up and finds that she has become the Second Young Mistress of the Huo Family. Wielding her knife, Yan...