After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

Shen's villa.

"gentlemen,"

The butler came in with a phone.

"The hospital gave an answer, saying that they are willing to sell, but,"

Under Shen Guanghua's gaze, he swallowed and continued.

"The price is three times higher than what we sold before."

"three times?!"

Zhang Rong's eyes widened in surprise, and her voice was sharp.

"This is robbery!!"

Shen Guanghua's eyes sank and sank, and his face was also very ugly.

"Did the other party say why they added so much money?"

"It is said that someone is willing to buy at a high price, and the price is raised like this."

The butler nodded and said truthfully.

"Look, do you still want to buy it?"

Shen Guanghua pursed his lips.

Before he could speak, Zhang Rong on the side had already rushed to speak.

"Can't buy,"

There was anger on her chubby face.

"Guanghua, we can't be taken advantage of by this."

"What do you know?"

Shen Guanghua said coldly with deep eyes.

"In a few days, it will be Mr. Fu's birthday banquet. Let's take this opportunity to show up and make friends with people that we can't make friends with usually,"

A flash of ambition flashed in his eyes.

"We can't embarrass ourselves with Shiwan because of this little money."

This dead girl is now getting more and more out of his control.

He also wasn't sure if she would use this matter to embarrass the Shen family in front of the Fu family.

If so, it would really be worth the candle.

Furthermore.

After the dowry matter was over, they changed from an unreasonable party to a reasonable party.

No matter whether Shi Wan admits it or not, the Shen family's kindness to her upbringing will never be erased.

If she is completely unkind and doesn't help the Shen family, they can use this to manipulate her.

"But……"

Zhang Rong didn't have the deep thoughts of Shen Guanghua. She felt extremely distressed when she thought of spending several times more money on Shi Wan.

"Come on,"

Shen Guanghua's voice was low, with a bit of impatience in his tone.

"Ruoyan is now in the eyes of the Meng family, you don't think about our face, you have to think about her."

His eyes are tight.

"If the people of the Meng family know that we have not returned Shiwan's dowry, what will they think of Ruoyan?"

Hearing her daughter, Zhang Rong's frown relaxed.

"Too,"

She waved her hand to tell the butler to step back, and then looked at Shen Guanghua.

"How is Ruoyan?"

"Do not worry,"

Shen Guanghua sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

"The paparazzi I found are all professional and reliable. They will take a clear picture of Ruoyan entering and exiting Meng's house, and find the most suitable time to reveal it."

For the Shen family, a family like the Meng family is something they can meet but cannot ask for.

They must try their best to hug this big tree.

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s city.

The man in the wheelchair looked at the photo in his hand with a cold sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"It's unexpected that Fu Tingchen would value a woman so much."

He was playing with the fingertips of the Buddha beads, showing a faint morbid paleness.

"In this case, we can't keep her."

Although there was a smile on his face, the eyes hidden behind the gold-rimmed glasses were like poisonous snakes, revealing a creepy sternness.

"What about the Meng family?"

"Only people stare, no action,"

The man with the scar on his brow bone said in a deep voice, truthfully.

"Meng Xianghui is much more cautious than we expected."

"It's not prudence, it's cowardice,"

The corner of the man's mouth curled into a sneer, and the chill in his eyes deepened.

"It seems that we have to help him."

The man with the scar on the brow bone lowered his head, waiting for the man's order.

"Meng Xianghui also has a son and two daughters,"

The man looked down at the Buddhist beads in his hand, with a faint smile on his face.

"During this time, don't let them live too peacefully. All traces will lead in the direction of the Fu family."

He must make the Meng family a gun against the Fu family.

"Yes!"

The man with the scar on his brow bone understood immediately, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

"This subordinate will do it."

While speaking, he turned around and backed out.

The man took off the gold-rimmed glasses on his face and closed his eyes slightly.

The pale and slender hands were placed on the legs that had long been unconscious, and the thin lips were pressed tightly.

"Fu Tingchen, it's been five years."

The eerie chill emanating from his body froze the entire room.

"I will settle the accounts from five years ago one by one."