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Che Wanran has always wanted to win Zhu Hexu's heart.

But when Zhu Hexu really stood on her side, she had many doubts.

But the live broadcast was going on, and she couldn't show any flaws.

I can only continue to interact with Zhu Hexu in the live broadcast.

Zhu Hexu: "I made an appointment with Wanran for dinner tonight, and I will comfort her."

Zhu Hexu said a few words and then left.

Che Wanran was put on fire by his words and could only agree.

On Zhu Hexu's side, after leaving the live broadcast room, he was about to go out when he saw his father Zhu Mingzhe standing outside the door.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Zhu Hexu quickly let his father in.

It rained outside at some point.

Zhu Mingzhe didn’t bring an umbrella and was soaked all over.

But he kept a cowhide document bag in his arms.

"He Xu, there are two bank cards and a passbook in this document bag, which add up to 10 million.

You take the money first and return it to Che Wanran. "

After Zhu Mingzhe finished speaking, Zhu Hexu was shocked, and his first reaction was to shake his head in rejection.

"Dad! I don't want it!"

"Did you sell the house? Or borrowed a loan shark!"

Zhu Hexu looked at his father worriedly.

Zhu Mingzhe sighed softly and said quietly,

“Although that old house is one hundred square meters, its current market price is only three million!

It’s even less possible for me to borrow a loan shark!

This is my patent fee, arrived in advance!

The four patents plus my annual salary advance amount to a total of 12 million. "

"Patent fees? Are they the ones you signed a contract with Zhanxin Group? I remember they won't be paid until next year?"

After Zhu Hexu asked, he already understood what was going on.

In the end, it was Zhan Xin who came to the rescue for him.

“Dad knows you are worried about that ten million.

Dad also knows that you want to get close to Che Wanran to get clues.

Hexu, be sure to pay attention to safety.

Don't blame Wen Rao for telling me that she doesn't want anything to happen to you either. "

Zhu Mingzhe solemnly handed the brown paper bag to Hexu.

Hexu only felt that the paper bag was as heavy as a mountain.

It is the heaviest father's love in the world.

"HeXu, don't reject Dad. I just did what a father should do.

In fact, the reason why your mother and I have made do together these years is because of you and Chunfeng.

She wants a perfect family as a backing for her hard-working career and a perfect personality.

And I don’t want you to become children of a single-parent family and leave any psychological shadow.

Now that you have grown up, I have decided to formally divorce her.

The divorce agreement was given to her before, but she didn't agree, but I won't give up. "

Zhu Mingzhe completely understood that he and Zhu's mother were in two different worlds.

If it continues, there will be only crazy internal friction, and in the end it will be a lose-lose outcome.

Hexu sent his father away and received a call from Che Wanran.

"HeXu, I'm very happy that you are willing to look back."

Che Wanran's voice is soft and weak, making it difficult for people to connect her with the evil woman who forces others to commit suicide.

"I have never had a good impression of Zheng Xiao. Of course I can't bear his bullying and slandering of you.

I have watched all your videos, and I misunderstood you before.

Wanran, can we continue? "

Che Wanran could not find any flaws in Zhu Hexu's attitude for the time being.

"He Xu, I'm not the kind of woman who takes it easy. I have my eyes set on you for the rest of my life.

You said you invited me to dinner tonight? Does it still count? "

Che Wanran's tone was coquettish.

Zhu Hexu asked her to choose a place. After hanging up the phone, he could imagine the gloomy and calculating look on the other end of the phone.

It's not easy to gain Che Wanran's trust.

It was still early for dinner, so Zhu Hexu went to Zhanxin Building first.

After waiting for a while, Zhan Yan's car passed by and stopped in front of him.

"What do you want from me? Can't you tell me on the phone?

Don't tell me that you want to refuse your father's royalties! "

The lathe fell down, and Zhan Yan's tone and attitude in the back seat were as cold and strong as ever.