The piece of paper was nestled into a ball and hit directly on the forehead.

Although it was a piece of paper, it hurt a little when it hit the head because it was crumpled up.

But Wen Wan didn't show any special expression, as if the person whose head was hit just now wasn't her.

After she frowned slightly, she raised her hand.

What lay in the palm of his hand was the ball of paper from before.

Instead of asking what the piece of paper was, she opened it directly.

When he looked down, his eyes changed drastically.

"Li Chen, you..." Wen Wan clenched her fists tightly, holding the piece of paper firmly in her palm. "You actually... for her..." took out 15 billion?
So, is Cheng Yinger so important?

"You forced this." Cheng Yinger walked over and stood beside Li Chen, looking at Wen Wan provocatively, "If you weren't aggressive, how could I ask Brother Li to help? 15 billion, do you think Is that blank paper? Wen Wan, to be honest, I have never seen a woman who can deceive her husband like you."

She sneered, and looked up at the man beside her, "Brother Li, thank you for paying me the money."

"Third brother, are you crazy?" Mo Chen couldn't help complaining, "Why is this woman worthy of you doing this?"

Fifteen billion is a lot, and he didn't take it to heart, and Li Chen would not take such a small amount of money to his heart.

But the key is who is spending such a sum of money on.

If the money was spent on that woman named Cheng Yinger, he would find it difficult to accept it.

"No." Without thinking, Mo Chen snatched the check from Wen Wan's hand, and tore it into pieces.

With a cold face, he said angrily at Li Chen: "I don't care what kind of madness you are, anyway, I will not agree with you helping this woman Cheng Yinger."

"Why don't you allow it?" Cheng Yinger raised the corners of her lips in disdain and sneered. "You want money, and now I'm returning the money to you, it's as simple as that. If you say no, what can you do? Can you manage Brother Li to help me?"

Mo Chen was speechless.

Yes, he can't control it.

But it was precisely because he couldn't control it that he felt even more uncomfortable.

"Brother, let's go." Wen Wan calmly grabbed Mo Chen's arm and pulled him outside.

After taking two steps, Cheng Yinger's triumphant laughter came from behind her, "Wen Wan, I advise you, you should calm down and stop asking for trouble. Is it interesting to hurt others and yourself?"

When she finished speaking, Wen Wan just walked to the door of the room.

After standing still, she turned around quietly, looking at Cheng Yinger with a cold and smug expression, "Whether it's interesting or not depends on my mood. Cheng Yinger, don't think that you can control everything, and don't think that Li Chen is in control." Can help you forever. When you have no support, I wonder if you can still laugh so freely?"

After a cold snort, Wen Wan pulled Mo Chen directly and strode away.

It wasn't until Wen Wan walked for a few minutes that Cheng Yinger regained consciousness.

She gritted her teeth angrily and roared, "Wen Wan, let's wait and see."

"You'd better not touch her." Li Chen stared at her with a cold expression on his face.

"Why, Young Master Li, is your heart hurting?" Cheng Yinger raised the corners of her mouth in disdain, "Brother Li, you should know what you can and cannot do. If I'm unhappy, it's not just Wen Wan who is unlucky." That woman. Brother Li, you have to think clearly."

After finally throwing a wink at Li Chen, Cheng Yinger raised her head proudly, walked to the hospital bed, and chatted with Mrs. Cheng.

Li Chen was left alone with a gloomy expression, his eyes were terribly frightening, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

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