After the flash marriage, the billionaire president eavesdropped on my thoughts

As she spoke, she glanced at Liu Weiqiang calmly and lowered her voice, "You still have to think of a way. If she doesn't divorce, we will have to pay out the 500,000 yuan before we can even get it warm."

Song's mother was very angry and her chest kept heaving.

"I'll try to find a solution. What else can I do? Even after all this, this damn girl won't listen to me. Do you want me to kidnap her and get a divorce?"

Sister Song Mai felt extremely distressed when she thought of the 500,000 yuan.

If she lost the half a million, her plan to buy a house in the city would be completely ruined.

She gritted her teeth unwillingly: "The money..."

"If the money is too big, just return it to him!"

Hearing this, Sister Song Mai felt so distressed that her liver trembled.

"Mom, no, you can't do that. Think about it. You don't know who the pretty boy Song Mai found is. Maybe he's a poor guy who relies on women for his face. How much money does Song Mai make? She will use all her money to support the pretty boy. How can she take care of you and dad? If she doesn't consider you, you have to consider yourself!"

"And Liu Weiqiang is not so easy to talk to. Before, the matter didn't work out, and I had to persuade him to give him another chance, as long as Song Mai divorced. But now it hasn't worked out again. If I want to return the money and let it go, I'm afraid he won't agree!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Weiqiang stood up.

With his hands in his pockets, he glared at the two of them fiercely.

"What do you mean? Are you kidding me?"

Mother Song was so frightened that she trembled and explained repeatedly: "We have no choice, that damn girl Song Mai..."

However, before she could finish her words, Liu Weiqiang picked up the ashtray on the table and threw it at Song's mother.

The ashtray brushed past her ear and flew straight toward the window.

"Wow--"

The next second, the window glass shattered all over the floor.

"Don't tell me there's no other way. I'm telling you, since I've already taken the money, the person is mine. I don't care what method you use, I must get Song Mai! Otherwise, your whole family will have no good life!"

Mother Song was trembling with fear, and she grabbed Sister Song Mai's hand tremblingly:

"Her sister-in-law, what do you say we should do?"

Liu Weiqiang is clearly a gangster. If he says so, he will probably do even worse than that when he does it.

Song Mai's wife was determined, and her eyes became vicious:

"Do you still remember the name of that wild man?"

Mother Song tried hard to recall.

"I think his name is something like Chu Xing."

Sister Song Mai looked at Liu Weiqiang and said:

"Please help me find out the origin of this wild man, and leave the rest to us."

"Since Song Mai won't give in, let's try to deal with that wild man. I don't believe that man would not divorce her even if he dies for her."

Anyway, she is determined to get the 500,000!

Mother Song nodded tremblingly: "Yes, it is also a solution."

When Song Mai returned to the rental house, the lights in the room were still off.

It's nine o'clock and Chu Xing hasn't come back yet.

She thought to herself that maybe he was looking for a job.

She groped her way to the sofa and collapsed, feeling as if all the strength had been drained from her body.

At the same time, the man closed the last document on the table, leaned back in his chair and pinched his brows tiredly.

If you look closely, you can still see two dark blue streaks under his eyes.

The sofa was so small that he couldn't even stretch his legs. If he turned over even slightly he would fall to the ground.

No matter how sleepy he was, he couldn't fall asleep quickly.

He barely slept for two hours last night.

Having been used to a life of luxury, he didn't want to go back to that hellish place that was like a prison.

Chu Xing picked up his phone and wanted to send a message to Song Mai, trying to find an excuse not to go tonight, but the moment he opened the dialog box, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the egg he had thrown in the trash can.

He had no habit of eating breakfast, and by the time he arrived at the company, the eggs were already cold, so he simply threw them away.

The hand that was typing the next line of words suddenly paused.

Is she waiting for him to come back?

The man closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath.

Forget it, I'll just bear with it for one more night tonight.

Just as he was about to change his clothes, there was a knock on the office door.

"Enter."

The special assistant walked in, a look of worry on his face.

"Boss Chu, someone is investigating your information."

"Oh? What's the story?"

The special assistant placed some documents on the man's desk.

"It's this person, Liu Weiqiang. There are a few other people who have been in close contact with him recently. They are Miss Song's family members. You have seen their information before."

Chu Xing raised his hand and flipped through the pages of information.

He didn't know the man named Liu Weiqiang, but the name sounded familiar, as if he had heard it before.

He only glanced at the information of the remaining few people.

It was Song Mai's parents and brother and sister-in-law.

He raised his hand and threw the information into the trash can, "Change my information as I said."

"Yes."

When Chu Xing opened the door, he had changed back into the cheap suit that Song Mai bought for him.

Song Mai was drinking porridge, slurping it.

Seeing him coming back, she raised her head and asked, "Have you eaten yet? Should I serve you a bowl too?"

He stood at the entrance and put on slippers that were the wrong size.

"No, I've eaten."

Hearing this, Song Mai ignored him and continued to sip his porridge while watching the news on his phone.

There was only a small dish of pickles on the table.

What a boring woman, he thought to himself.

Chu Xing took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower. When she came out, she had finished her porridge and washed the dishes.

He finally couldn't help but said, "Aren't you going back to your parents' house for dinner?"

Under the dim light, the woman's eyes were still a little red, as if she had been crying.

Song Mai turned around to get her phone without looking at him.

"Well, something unexpected happened, so I didn't get to eat."

[Who would have thought that it was just a meal, but in fact it was a trap set by the mother for her own child? ]

[It's only 500,000. For 500,000, that man will show up at her house to meet her.]

For a moment, Song Mai felt very sad.

Chu Xing stared at her without blinking.

Five hundred thousand, a man who meets at home...

When these two words were put together, two words appeared involuntarily in his mind.

Blind date.

Is this the accident she was talking about?

For half a million dollars, even if you are married, you still want to go on blind dates with other men?

The man's face turned cold instantly.

It seems that she is just a materialistic woman, and she even found an excuse to trick him into going back to her parents' house for dinner.

"You like money?"

Song Mai was stunned by his sudden question, and then answered honestly.

“There shouldn’t be anyone who doesn’t like it.”

The temperature in Chu Xing's eyes dropped a few degrees: "Are you willing to pay anything for money?"

Song Mai thought for a moment and said, "I can't say I'm willing to give everything, but at least I'm willing to give a lot."

She likes money, but her living environment since childhood has made her afraid of poverty.

If you tell her how to make a lot of money, as long as it does not go against her personality, morality or her will, she will be willing to work hard and be willing to do so.