I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

It's not that the two of them don't understand.

I just don’t want to give in!

Why does Fu Chuan dress so well?

Are they going to do sneaky work in a place like this?

The three of them were in a stalemate for a while.

Fu Chuan lost all his patience, "What? You don't want to do it?"

He sneered coldly, "Then go back to your basement and dream of making a comeback. If you don't want to do it, there are plenty of people who want to do it."

Ming Shengtian suddenly became anxious.

He took a step forward and grabbed Fu Chuan: "Who said I'm not going to do it anymore!"

"Then give me Mr. Chen's contact information!"

"I'll talk to Mr. Chen directly!"

Fang Hong rolled her eyes aside but said nothing.

It is certainly a good thing to be able to contact Mr. Chen directly.

Fu Chuan laughed out loud.

He suddenly raised his foot and kicked Ming Shengtian in the stomach.

Fang Hong was so frightened that she screamed in surprise.

"You also want to contact Mr. Chen alone?"

"I think you really don't know your last name."

He straightened his clothes.

He would look at the two men as if they were mice, if only he had no one he could use.

He doesn't care whether Ming Shengtian lives or dies.

"If it weren't for that bitch Ming Rourou, how would I have ended up like this!"

"I'm giving you two a bite to eat now. It's out of kindness."

"Give me something shameless."

Fu Chuan patted the corner of his clothes, feeling really unlucky.

Ever since he got involved with Ming Rourou, his luck has been getting worse and worse.

If he was still Ming Nuan's fiancé, why would he become like this?

There is no hope for the Mo family to get in. Mo Shiyan controls the Mo Group, so now they can only rely on Old Chen.

He has to do this well.

Fu Chuan walked out with pressure.

After taking two steps, he suddenly turned around and looked at Ming Shengtian and Fang Hong behind him.

"You don't know yet, right?"

"Ming Rourou has been arrested."

"He is disabled and crazy. He won't live much longer."

"She is crazy and will be bullied by others if she goes in."

"How is it?" He showed a bit of satisfaction on his face, "As her biological parents, don't you want to go see her? Visit her?"

His original intention was to provoke these two people.

Who knew that Fang Hong's eyes were numb and even filled with hatred.

And Ming Shengtian even got up from the ground.

"Bah! She deserves it! This little bitch is a disgrace to me by being alive. She is still alive, why don't I kill her earlier..." The curses were even more unbearable to hear.

Fu Chuan suddenly felt bored.

He snorted coldly, got in the car and left.

Ming Shengtian wiped the dust off his face and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm in his direction.

"When I become rich sooner or later, I will be the first to kill you!" Ming Shengtian's eyes were filled with viciousness and malice.

Turning around and looking at the small warehouse.

He could only hold his anger and direct Fang Hong to start cleaning.

"There's a computer over there. I'll go open it and take a look." Fang Hong didn't want to clean, so she ran over and did the easy work.

When I opened my computer, it was filled with personal documents.

"Our studio is now an empty shell."

"But it should be possible to fool these women."

Fang Hong looked at the detailed files of these women, which were much more detailed than the personal files they had obtained last time.

It even lists how many resumes the other party has submitted, what kind of job they are looking for, and what major they graduated from.

"This is all money." Fang Hong's eyes lit up as Mr. Chen said.

They will be given commission based on the number of people they send over.

Ming Shengtian also rubbed his palms together, "Hurry up and sort this out, so that we can contact these idiots."

And at the same time.

Ming Nuan’s charity activities have also officially launched.