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Chapter 790 Liu Zhenzhen is more like Reston's staff

Wang Wei'an's voice was understated, but it contained undisguised disgust.

Lu Ruihe's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at Ao Ju's cold face, and took a deep breath: "Miss Wang, there was something wrong with what I did back then..."

"Are you apologizing to me?"

Interrupted again unceremoniously, Wang Wei'an narrowed her eyes, smiled softly and slowly shook the glass: "If you are apologizing, please be a little apologetic, Mr. Lu."

Everyone in Nancheng District knows more or less about the Wang family's bankruptcy.

Some families missed old friendships and helped Wang Wei'an when she started her business. Of course, there are also families who uphold their duties, or who add insult to injury.

But they had to admit that Wang Wei'an had good financial fortune. In just two or three months, he managed a new business in an orderly manner.

It's a pity that she is just a female prostitute, and her vision and methods are slightly inferior.

But no one thought that after experiencing such ups and downs, she would still maintain her unabashed arrogance.

Shen Chao raised his eyebrows and tsked twice: "Wang Wei'an's temperament is really hard to agree with. One day, she will suffer a loss."

Even if the Wang family is completely victorious, it is still only a second-rate family in Nancheng District.

But Wang Wei'an's temperament is probably better than that of a prince like Qu Xiaojue who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth.

Shen Chao bumped Qu Xiaojue with his arm and asked, "Brother Jue, do you think so?"

It was obvious that Qu Xiaojue was not interested in Wang Wei'an's affairs at all. There was almost no expression on his handsome face, and he responded lightly: "Let her go. You will know when you hit a wall and suffer a loss."

However, he did notice something unusual about Liu Zhenying.

Lowering his eyes, he stretched out his fingers and rubbed her beautiful face: "What are you thinking?"

"Think of Wang Wei'an's wealth."

Liu Zhenying responded without raising his head.

The fingertips moved on the fingertips, which was incomprehensible.

After finishing the calculation, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, there will be a big bump in this year, but it is a blessing to hit the bottom and be reborn."

What this means is...

"Master, after this year, will Wang Wei'an's financial fortune be smooth in this life?"

Hearing this, Liu Zhenying lazily rested his head on Qu Xiaojue's shoulder and said in a casual voice: "Yes, her destiny is Pixiu, and wealth comes from all directions, but she can swallow it without letting it go."

"That's it." Shen Chao touched his chin and thought: "In that case, should I help her before she fully wakes up, so that she can remember me?

It’s good.”

Liu Zhenying can't control this kind of thing. As long as Wang Wei'an works for her honestly and makes money for her, she will also have 60% of the shares in the future.

What's more, Wang Wei'an may not be able to survive this year's hurdles.

Lu Ruihe closed his eyes and tried his best to control his breathing.

If Wang Wei'an didn't have a project in his hands and the Lu family wanted to participate, there would be no need for him to be arranged by the family to establish a friendly relationship with her again. If necessary, he could marry her back and make use of her.

After coughing lightly, Lu Ruihe said tentatively: "Vianne, actually after breaking up with you, I thought about it a lot. There were a lot of things between the two of us at that time..."

"You won't tell me that you still like me."

Lu Ruihe's unfinished words were all blocked back, and his affectionate eyes paused.

Then he looked at Wang Wei'an brushing the broken hair on his forehead, twitching his lips and smiling, mockingly and sarcastically: "Master Lu, don't forget that you have a new mistress, if you say such things to me on such an occasion

, where to put your precious Song Xin."
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