After returning to her seat, Zhang Hong frowned even tighter. She had been waiting for the past few days. The long wait was like a bowl of poison, which gradually penetrated into her skin, internal organs and bone marrow, making her whole body People become miserable.

The mobile phone beside her has never rang, and the black screen is like her dry and lifeless eyes.After an unknown amount of time, she sighed deeply, and her eyes inadvertently touched the mobile phone next to her, as if she was waiting for something.

But the phone still didn't move, lying there quietly, like a wordless mime.Zhang Hong frowned tightly, she couldn't wait any longer, not even a second.

She took the mobile phone and was about to throw it on the ground, when the mobile phone rang inexplicably.Zhang Hong stared at the phone tightly, as if he couldn't believe it, but the phone rang.

She reached out and couldn't wait to pick up the phone and put it to her ear to answer it.On the other end of the phone, a calm male voice came over, "Miss Zhang Hong, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so many days."

Hearing this, Zhang Hong suddenly frowned. She didn't want to listen to these polite words. What she wanted to know was when the promised 1000 million could be called.

"Don't talk about what's there or what's not. I'm not interested in those at all. What I want to know is when the money you promised will be released to my account."

After the man heard it, he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, his voice became indistinct because of the laughter, "Sister Zhang Hong, don't worry, I'll send you the money right away."

Hearing this, Zhang Hong was stunned for two seconds. She originally thought that everything would be in vain, but she didn't expect it to come true.

A few seconds later, the text message alert sounded. Zhang Hong looked at the text message and saw the account balance on it.

It's really 1000 million. With this money, I can at least live comfortably abroad for a long time.

Hearing Zhang Hong's laughter, the man on the other end of the phone pouted contemptuously. How could Zhang Hong, who used to be the wife of the Murong family, act like he had never seen the world.

"Hey, Miss Zhang, I have other requirements."

Hearing this, Zhang Hong frowned twice. After waiting for such a long time, she did not expect to have other conditions.

She looked at the phone impatiently, the corners of her mouth twitched twice, her eyes were full of disdain, "Tell me, what else do you want?"

The man laughed twice, "Actually, you know my conditions."

"Hehe, you're joking. How could I know your conditions? I'm not a roundworm in your stomach." Zhang Hong said angrily, his eyebrows were wrinkled into twists.

"The conditions are still the same as before, and I will not change them."

Hearing this, Zhang Ping's face suddenly became turbulent. She stood up and squeezed the hand holding the mobile phone twice, "You mean I still can't go back to China now?"

"Miss Zhang is a smart person, so naturally I don't need to say anything." The voice on the other end of the phone was cold and heartless.

Zhang Hong gritted her teeth, isn't the cooperative relationship over now, why do you want to restrict my personal freedom?

"Miss Zhang, I don't want to do this either, but the situation is very special now. If you suddenly return to China now, Murong Hong will definitely doubt you."

Doubting me, Zhang Hong didn't believe it, and he didn't get much property. To Murong Hong, 1000 million was just a drop in the bucket.Even if he really wanted to pursue it, such a small amount would not do anything to him.

"Hehe! Do you think I'll be scared if you say that?" Zhang Hong raised the corner of her mouth and smiled, her voice full of sarcasm.

On the other end of the phone, the man who spoke frowned, with a cold expression on his face, "But, if Murong Hong knows that he lost 200 billion US dollars, do you think he will calm down?"

What?Zhang Hong thought she heard it wrong, 200 billion US dollars?But what I got was only 1000 million, so where did the rest of the money go?

"Miss Zhang, you are a smart person, you should understand what I mean." The man's voice became calm.

Zhang Hong gritted her teeth, and she finally understood that what she got was only a rare one, and the rest of the money should have been swallowed by the man alone.

Hearing the silence on the other end of the phone, the man raised the corners of his mouth and smiled complacently. With the injection of these funds, his business can immediately flourish.

"You little bitch, why don't you die?" Zhang Hong cursed angrily, and overturned a set of blue and white porcelain tea sets on the table.

"Miss Zhang, please calm down. If you get angry, no one will feel sorry for you. After all, we are partners who have worked together before. I advise you to stay in a foreign country safely."

"Hmph, do you think I will live according to your arrangement? If you think about it well, I will return to China soon and tell Murong Hong everything you have done."

The man smiled. Today's Murong Hong is no longer what he will be. "Of course, if you refuse to listen to me, you will be responsible for all the consequences. But I don't know what Murong Hong will do to you."

"I think you are wrong! The person Murong Hong wants to deal with is not me, but you. You are his enemy."

After the man heard Zhang Hong's words, not only was he not angry, but the smile on his face became more obvious. "For a woman who has taken away all his property, do you think he will let it go easily? The best way out for you now is to stay abroad and not come back."

Zhang Hong bit her lower lip tightly, staring angrily at the phone screen with a pair of almond eyes, as if it was Shura from hell.

It turned out that he was just a scapegoat, and all this was a trap set by the man.

Now, although he has seen through it, it is too late. He knows that Murong Hong is definitely not a kind person. He has dominated the mall for many years, and he has already become a ruthless businessman. In his eyes, profit is the most important thing.

And now he is the one who destroyed his golden empire.

How could he forgive himself!

Now returning to the country by oneself is completely tantamount to death.But she was unwilling to bear the crime, so she immediately became entangled.

"Hehe! Ms. Zhang, please be self-aware! I have fulfilled my promise, I wish you a happy life in the future." After saying these few words, the man hung up the phone.

Zhang Hong said hello twice, but there was only a busy tone coming from the other end of the phone.

After dialing again, there was a sound from the other end of the phone, "The user you dialed has turned off the phone."

"There's a snap," Zhang Hong threw away the phone, and she tried her best to marry into a wealthy family, but was plotted against by others on the way.She must avenge this revenge.Zhang Hong angrily picked up the teacup on the table and threw it at the wall angrily. The glass splashed all over the place. Then, Zhang Hong picked up a pack of cigarettes on the table, but his trembling hands couldn’t Can't hit it, once, twice, the flame finally burst out.

Zhao Hong lit the cigarette, took a puff, and breathed out white smoke.Her willow-leaf eyebrows were frowned into pimples, as if there was a sadness that I couldn't open.

After a while, the clean mahogany floor was covered with cigarette butts, and Zhang Hong's hand reaching for the cigarette case finally stopped.

The cigarette case was empty, and she looked up impatiently, as if to be sure.

"Damn," she cursed, then stood up from the wooden black leather high-end leather chair, ready to go out to buy cigarettes.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside, Zhang Hong followed the knock on the door, and frowned twice, as if thinking about something.

Two minutes passed, and the knocking on the door still didn't stop.She didn't intend to open the door, but the rhythmic voice suddenly aroused her interest.

It seems that it is not knocking on the door at all, but playing a jazz drum.Zhang Hong thought about it, the person standing outside the door must be an artist.

It’s because I’m in a foreign country, and I don’t know many people, let alone anyone who engages in art.

The knock on the door continued, so she had no choice but to put away the doubts in her heart, how could she walk towards the door wearing black leather boots that were so high.

When she held the doorknob with both hands, she obviously hesitated, whether to open it or not!
"Good morning! Is anyone there?" The knocking on the door stopped and turned into a man's magnetic voice.

After hearing that voice, Zhang Hong was even more sure that she didn't know anyone outside the door.

The knock on the door came again, coming suddenly like a storm.

Zhang Hong covered her ears helplessly, the sound made her upset.

With a creak, the door opened.

Zhang Hong looked out of the door and looked around, his frowning eyebrows gradually calmed down.

The person standing outside the door was wearing an off-white suit and a dark blue shirt, which made him look very energetic. His curly brown hair, high nose bridge, and deep eyes made him look like a Vice-walking medieval aristocrats are like oil paintings.

Zhang Hong raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, the unhappiness just now had already been forgotten.

"We haven't met, handsome guy?" Before the man could speak, Zhang Hong asked first.

The man nodded, although it was only twice, but he still couldn't conceal the aristocratic aura emanating from his body.

"Hello ma'am," he smiled politely, stretched out his hand to open the black leather backpack beside him, took out a pure white square wooden box from it, and handed it to Zhang Hong.

"This is the latest style of cigar, do you want to try it?"

Hearing this, the corners of Zhang Hong's mouth raised again, and the eyes fixed on the man were also full of smiles.

"Free?"

"If the lady is willing to give it a try, of course I am willing to offer it." After speaking, the man stretched out his hand to open a box of cigars, took out one and handed it to Zhang Hong.

Zhang Hong reached out to take it, brought it to his mouth and smoked it, and the white smoke soon lingered around his mouth.

After taking a few puffs, Zhang Hong couldn't help but nodded, "The cigars are good, how much is one?" She raised her lips and smiled sweetly at the man, as if looking at a lover.

"If Miss likes it, I will give it away every day from now on." The man didn't mention the money, the corners of his mouth moved, and his eyes flashed with joy, as if he knew that Zhang Hong would definitely agree.

Zhang Hong frowned twice, she saw the obvious brilliance in the man's eyes, but for some reason, she nodded and agreed in a mysterious way.

"Okay, I hope to smoke such good cigars every day in the future." Zhang Hong smiled.

"I'm willing to serve you, ma'am, as long as you're happy." The man's voice was extremely gentle and touching, like a touching song.

Zhang Hong turned around and went back into the room, her eyes fell on the mobile phone that was still on the table, she reached out to take it, and looked at the text message notification on it again.

There was really 1000 million more in her account. She pinched her thigh with her hand and frowned in pain. It turned out that everything was not a dream, but real.

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