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Chapter 791 Can't think of a second method that is so shallow and rude

"What am I? When the Wang family went bankrupt, you abandoned me like nothing. Now that I'm back on my feet, you come back to me like a licking dog?"

Wang Wei'an raised her eyebrows and sneered: "With your despicable virtues, why don't you allow me to say a few more words?"

These words made Lu Ruihe feel like something exploded in his mind, forcing him to become so angry that he almost lost control of the occasion.

But Wang Wei'an smiled lightly and opened her lips again: "If you are here for the project in my hand, I can tell you the truth. As long as you don't wander around in front of my eyes, I can give the Lu family a fair competition."

opportunity.”

After a pause, she raised her chin and said word by word: "Now, you can get out."

Lu Ruihe looked at her, his fingers were cold and stiff, and his eyes were a little scarlet in anger.

But he was insulted by her words, but he couldn't get angry.

In the end, he could only turn around and leave in anger.

Wang Wei'an stood there and admired Fanlu Ruihe's embarrassed back. Just as he was about to leave, he found Liu Zhenying and the others standing not far away.

She was startled for a moment, but finally approached with the wine in hand.

"Sir, Master Shen."

She hesitated for a moment, then put on a smile and said hello: "Hello, Miss Liu."

Although Liu Zhenying didn't understand the rules in the circle, she could roughly feel that Wang Wei'an didn't want to have anything to do with her.

But she doesn't care, as long as she can get the money.

Qu Xiaojue and Shen Chao nodded to Wang Wei'an as a greeting.

Originally, Wang Wei'an should have left after a few words of greeting, but she took a sip of her drink and tentatively cast her eyes on Liu Zhenying: "Sir, I want to have a private chat with Miss Liu. I don't know how.

convenient?"

Hearing this, Liu Zhenying tilted his head suspiciously.

Wang Wei'an wanted to chat with him, why did he ask Qu Xiaojue?

Qu Xiaojue also frowned subconsciously, reached out and touched Liu Zhenying's hair, his handsome face was gentle: "Zhenying, do you want to talk to her?"

"sure."

Liu Zhenying nodded.

Regardless of anything else, just because Wang Wei'an helped her make money, she was quite willing.

The balcony is very spacious. Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the small people and traffic flowing downstairs. The air conditioner is running in the corner, so it's a bit cold even if it's close.

Liu Zhenying found a sofa at random and went in. There were several drinks on the coffee table. She picked one that looked good, but the spicy liquid flowed down her throat and into her stomach. She was so spicy that she stuck out her tongue.

Wang Wei'an looked on from the side and couldn't help laughing.

Approaching, she handed over a glass of fruit wine: "Miss Liu, you can try this. The alcohol content is very low. You should like it."

"Thank you."

Liu Zhenying raised his face and smiled at her, took it, took a taste, and his eyes lit up.

Sure enough, this glass of wine has no spicy taste, but is full of rich fruity aroma.

It's quite delicious.

Liu Zhenying hugged him and drank two more sips, unable to help but think...

Who said wine is always bad to drink? Well, she found one that wasn't so bad.

As he was indulging in the new drink, Liu Zhenying did not take the initiative to pay attention to Wang Wei'an, and Wang Wei'an didn't know how to speak.

Unexpectedly, the atmosphere between the two people was slightly awkward.

In the end, Wang Wei'an couldn't hold it back and spoke again: "Ms. Liu, I have shown Mr. Xiao the last month's sales, and 60% of the profits have been credited to your account, and the rest will be used as

The company’s working capital.”

"oh."

Tell her what to do.
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