Song Zhichao stepped towards Mrs. Hua—

What is he going to do?

Everyone was suspicious.

Singhho also looked confused.

"What does Song Zhichao mean? He can't fight me and wants to pull a widow for help?" Singhhao felt it was ridiculous. If he hadn't been concerned about his identity and face, he would probably laugh out loud on the spot.

Xin Dongxiong also looked contemptuous, thinking that Song Zhichao was making a fool of himself and wanted a widow to help you get out? Dream!

Looking at Song Zhichao again, after walking to Mrs. Hua, he said with a smile: "Now what I said to you before is still true - can I support you?!"

As soon as Song Zhichao said this, everyone was surprised.

The Xin father and son were even more stunned and then sneered.

Han Jiaren and others, who were friends with Song Zhichao, were also shocked, and then extremely embarrassed, thinking, "Oh my God, when is it time for you to pick up girls?"

Looking at the lady Hua again, in front of everyone, a trace of the shyness of a little girl appeared, her eyes fluttered, she covered her mouth and smiled: "Are you sure you want to support me?"

Song Zhichao: "I'm sure!"

"It's very expensive to keep me!"

"It's okay, I can afford the price if you ask!"

Everyone around: "..."

I feel that these words seem "very dirty".

Mrs. Hua smiled, then in front of everyone, she stretched out her jade arm to hook Song Zhichao's neck, leaned over and said "wave", and kissed Song Zhichao on the left face: "Then stamp it first, so that you won't regret it!"

This burst of the whole audience-

What to do?

Do you really treat this place as a place for love?

Aren’t you fighting for equity, or are you still fighting?!

The Xin father and son shook their heads and sneered, with contempt on their faces, and said to themselves: "That's all that lustful people!"

Han Jiaren's beautiful eyes widened, her fists clenched, and her heart was so sad that she thought, "They can't really have anything, how can they do this? She doesn't understand shame!"

Kim Hee Sun also looked jealous, and there was a hint of envy in her jealousy - she envied Mrs. Hua's boldness and unrestrainedness, and envied her for her dare to kiss Song Zhichao so unscrupulously.

"If it were me, I would probably not dare!" Kim Hee Sun's pretty face was dim and she sighed.

Just when everyone on the scene was criticizing Song Zhichao and Mrs. Hua, the "shameless" man and woman, she suddenly saw Mrs. Hua giggling, and her voice was like a silver bell.

Then Mrs. Hua turned her head and whispered to Singhhao: "I'm sorry, President Xin - now I have decided to sell 5% of the shares of Silla Hotel in my hand to this handsome and handsome President Song!"

"Uh, what?" Singhho was stunned.

"How is that possible?" Xin Dongxiong looked shocked.

Others around: "…"

All of them were confused, as if IQ was collectively owing taxes at this moment.

Could it be that... Song Zhichao and Mrs. Hua were not flirting, but were discussing equity transactions?!

...

"Ahem, Mrs. Hua, aren't you kidding?" The person who spoke was Xin Dongxiong. After all, Mrs. Hua was the guest he invited today. Now that he has done this kind of thing, he must ask clearly.

Mrs. Hua giggled, waved her waist lightly, and twisted her plump buttocks and walked towards Xin Dongxiong.

Xin Dongxiong thought she was walking towards him and was about to continue speaking, but he saw Mrs. Hua turn sideways, crossing him directly, and walking to Singhhao.

Xin Dongxiong: “…”

His face was a little embarrassed.

Obviously, Mrs. Hua didn't take him seriously at all and felt that talking to him was useless.

Singhhao stared at Mrs. Hua with his pair of triangular eyes, waiting for her explanation.

Mrs. Hua still looked coquettish, giggling and charming.

"President Xin, you know I am a widow, and it's very difficult to make a living. I have to work hard to make some investments for my life. I can't put my money down to the bank for retirement."

"It just so happened that my two dead husbands were a success and they both left me a large inheritance. As for me, there are several buildings in Cheongtan Cave."

"I am a widow, and I don't know what to do in business, but I know that the Silla hotel under Lotte Group is doing well, with many guests... Making money is like printing money!"

"It just so happened that the Group encountered an economic and financial crisis not long ago, and many shareholders of Silla Hotel were selling their shares..."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Hua smiled slightly and gave a charming look at the old guy Singhhao: "By the way, the stocks in your Silla Hotel are so expensive. Even if I mortgage those buildings to the bank, I will still be a big deal. What should I do? Fortunately, I know some rich women in Cheongtandong, and some poor sisters who have nothing but money like me."

"Everyone tried to work together and thought about it. He just gathered enough funds to acquire 5% of the equity of Silla Hotel... There is nothing to say about the next thing. I don't like to be so arrogant. Even if I become a small shareholder of your Silla Hotel, I still have anonymous name. Even the name used to acquire stocks is used by someone else's name."

"But it's a pity that good people will be rewarded, and hard work will always bring rewards. I've just agreed with President Song. He will use a lot of money to buy my shares. It seems that I've made a lot of money this time!"

Singhhao stared at Mrs. Hua and smiled.

"Very good - but I can also pay for the price he offers! Mrs. Hua, you have to know that our Lotte Group is not a small company, nor is it a company run by foreigners. How to choose, you can decide!"

Mrs. Hua giggled and said with a charming look: "President Xin, you said that long ago!"

Singhho secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "That means, you are going to cooperate with me and sell those shares to me?"

Mrs. Hua: "You suddenly say this so shyly - a good girl won't marry her second husband!"

Singhho: “…”

Then he looked stern: "What do you mean?"

"I mean... you are not handsome enough!" Mrs. Hua's smile slowly disappeared, becoming a sneer: "I hate skinny old men like you the most. They have to be stubborn and have no figure and look! Although I am a widow, I am a woman who is very picky about appearance!"

Singhho: “…”

He was so angry that he couldn't speak. Only then did he realize that he had been fooled by Mrs. Hua.

Some people around couldn't help but cover their mouths and laughed out loud.

Some of them turned their heads over and laughed hard.

Who would have thought that Singhho, the president of Lotte Group and known as the king of Korean hotels and department store tycoon, would be played with by such a widow.

"Damn woman, you are trying to die!" Singhhao was furious and reached out to grab Mrs. Hua's clothes.

Mrs. Hua was like a loach, and she let out a slut, her feet moved lightly, and she hid behind Song Zhichao in an instant, then poked her head out, smiled at Song Zhichao with charming smile: "How is it? I'll give this scene to you for free, sister!"

Song Zhichao, smile.
Chapter completed!