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Chapter 203 Restricted Growth
Chapter 203 Restricted Growth
"I don't want to do anything. As long as you can get that thing, I will naturally agree to divorce you."

Murong Sheng said with a rascal face.

At such a time, what he was thinking about was still about that thing.

She never cared about her current mood. How blind her eyes were back then, she felt that such a man would treat her well for the rest of her life.

"If you want to stay with the little boy, I won't stop you. Even if he has several companies under his control, compared with the Murong family, he is nothing like a fart now."

Murong Sheng was still thinking about those antiques. Although those antiques were valuable, they were all real assets after all.

There are only a handful of people in this world who can afford to buy it.

If he finds a legitimate excuse to borrow all those things and then refuses to return them, he can't do anything to himself.

Only Murong Sheng could think of this mentally handicapped idea.

"Don't even think about it. I won't give you anything. If you don't get a divorce, just wait for the lawyer's letter."

Xiang Wanrong's good mood was gone, and she wanted to buy some clothes, so she went back to her mother's house and borrowed the things.

Looking at the other party's attitude, she realized that she had lost her mind before and believed the nonsense he said.

If something is borrowed, it may never come back.

Murong Sheng's rascal temperament ranks second here, no one dares to rank first.

Fortunately, she woke up early, otherwise she would have been taken advantage of by the other party, and there would be no place to cry.

Seeing her downcast, Mo Fan comforted her by the side.

"Don't be too sad. It's not a bad thing if you can see clearly and get out of the sea of ​​suffering sooner."

Xiang Wanrong is a capable person, but now she is bound by marriage and cannot live the life she wants.

Once she is given a chance to perform, it is definitely not something in the pool.

"I know that I am not afraid of divorcing him, but I am afraid that I will not be able to get custody of my children. With my current financial strength, I may not even be able to support myself."

Xiang Wanrong smiled miserably, with too much helplessness and unwillingness in her eyes.

She had always been unwilling to give in to fate, but when everything seemed like a heavy mountain, pressing down on her, the feeling of being out of breath made her physically and mentally exhausted.

"What was your previous job?"

Mo Fan asked.

"I don't have a job." Xiang Wanrong also found it ridiculous, "But I'm quite talented in jewelry design."

"How about this, I have a branch here, you can help me manage it, and I will give you dividends every year according to the company's profits, do you have confidence?"

Mo Fan thought about that jewelry company. Ever since it fell into his hands, there had been almost no sound.

All along, he has been in a state of not losing money. He urgently needs a talent to help his company run in an orderly manner.

After all, he can't manage so many companies with his own strength. Only by taking over all these talents can the future team continue to grow.

Xiang Wanrong looked extremely excited. She was so eager to have her own business, but after falling out with her parents, she never had the start-up capital.

Let alone setting up a company, it is difficult to support oneself after leaving the Murong family.

Now that she has a good job, she is naturally unwilling to give it up.

"Yes, I do."

The excitement in her heart was indescribable. Because she would not return to her parents' home, she also began to investigate the school affairs.

The cloudy and rainy weather makes some people's mood become extraordinarily low.

It is now noon, just the time for students to eat.

Xiang Wanrong took out the things she had prepared, fully armed herself, mixed up with the people in the cafeteria, and walked in directly.

Everything inside was neatly placed, and the ingredients the students ate were also fresh, so there seemed to be no doubt about it.

"Now that you are so busy, if you hide here for a while, you really have less deductions from your salary."

A middle-aged woman wearing a mask came in from outside in a panic.

This time is the busiest, and no one dares to take a moment's rest.

Xiang Wanrong didn't dare to speak, for fear of revealing her flaws, she just stood there and nodded repeatedly.

"Hurry up and carry this thing over. Why are you still standing there?"

Middle-aged women are becoming more and more impatient. With extremely low wages, they do particularly heavy work every day.

Only those uneducated people like them could be bullied and given such unfair treatment.

"and many more."

Xiang Wanrong was about to leave with her things when she was suddenly stopped by the other party.

"When did you grow so tall?"

The middle-aged woman found it strange that the little bitchy hoof used to only reach her shoulders, but now it is a little higher than her.

I didn't notice it before, but now it seems like something is really wrong.

"Take off your mask and let me take a look."

Seeing her reaching out to pick it up, Xiang Wanrong didn't stand still, but took a few steps back, avoiding the other party's salty hands.

It was precisely this move that completely annoyed the other party.

Just when the situation was getting out of control, two figures appeared at the door.

One is the principal of this school, and the other is the neatly dressed Mo Fan.

Different from her stealthiness, Mo Fan came here to be aboveboard. He came here to observe as a donator of money.

"The facilities in your kitchen are good, but it's still a little small after all. Look at the two of them crowded in, they are a little busy."

The principal nodded repeatedly, "What you are saying is that not only is the kitchen too small, but even the surrounding materials and facilities are old and damaged. I also consider it convenient for these children to go to school, otherwise I would really not want to be the principal."

This private school does not have as much subsidy as the public school, so you have to pay for everything out of your own pocket.

These students are all children of wealthy people, but the richer they are, the stingier they are.

Whenever it is said that they want to donate some money to take care of the school, more than half of the people are unwilling to pay for it.

The remaining half of the people donated very little money.

"Indeed, don't worry, if anything I see is not good, I will replace it with new ones for you."

Mo Fan walked into the kitchen, glanced lightly, and found that there was no suspicious trace.

These vegetables are all fresh, and there is nothing else in them except the taste of the meal.

"Can I go see the kids?"

Mo Fan wanted to see with his own eyes what the dumplings were eating.

If he eats everything from the big pot with everyone else, his growth will not be restricted, and everyone will be unable to escape the bad luck.

The only possibility is that the dumpling was targeted individually.

(End of this chapter)