Escaped Wife of a Tyrant CEO

Chapter 50

He was very close, and because of it, she could see the blur and lust in his black eyes.

The man's scorching breath made her uncomfortable. Then hearing this classic line made her more uncomfortable.

Nuonuo knew what he meant.

If she said he would win, then Song Zhan would own 90% of the shares. If she refused, Song Zhan wouldn't be able to keep his shares.

But she needed to actively kiss him for that, and be obedient.

In all fairness, Qiu Li was a male lead favored by the author in the book, he even looked good.

He had a deep temperament. His face was cold and solemn because he had money and power.

However, Nuonuo looked at this face and felt hatred in her heart.

The ghost wanted her to kiss him.

His throat knotted slightly, and his fingers gently stroked her hair.

"Nuonuo ..."

Nuonuo got goosebumps.

"Go away" she reached out her hand against his chest and looked away.

To her, he was annoying.

Kiss him? Dream, go next life.

Qiu Li looked down at her, Nuonuo was imprisoned under him. The light in the booth was warm and yellow. He could see her delicate skin and clear eyes. The little tear mole seemed to be able to drip water.

However, she frowned and said, "You get a little farther away from me, I disagree."

Qiu Li couldn't read her. This was the first time he was rejected. He straightened her small face. Sure enough, he saw the disgust on her face that was too late to cover, as if he was something dirty.

He was infatuated with this woman, so he felt a little angry in his heart.

"Even if your company is gone?"

Nuonuo met his eyes and gritted her teeth, "Even if I keep it today, you can destroy it if you want to. My dad can't recognize his own position now. He was flattered by flattery and for you to destroy him is as easy as pinching an ant. I don't want ... I don't want to kiss you. Stay away from me, don't touch me. "

A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step . She would only be reduced to what he wanted.

Nuonuo didn't know what would happen if Song Lian faced this situation today.

But Nuonuo could hardly overcome her psychological obstacles when she saw this man's annoying face.

He narrowed his eyes, revealing a bit of coldness and danger, "Don't regret it."

Nuonuo sat upright and looked behind the transparent screen.

Qiu Li hooked his lips, not smiling.

Song Zhan was even more nervous. However, with a burst of cheers from the boxing ring on the first floor, Song Zhan instantly turned white—he lost.

Not only couldn't he get the forty percent, he even lost his shares.

Chen Mao got up and smiled apologetically, "Mr. Song, you lost."

Song Zhan faltered, "Come again, isn't there another round?"

It was like a red eyed bet.

Chen Mao shook his head politely, "Mr. Song, if you want to bet, I can play with you, but do you still have the capital to bet with me? You only have 20% of the shares in your hands, but I have seventy. The chips aren't equal, and Mr. Song, you are not qualified to continue with me."

Song Zhan anxiously snapped, "You played me! You set this up deliberately!"

Chen Mao siad, "Mr. Song should be cautious."

"By treating me like this, aren't you afraid to offend Mr. Qiu?"

Chen Mao glanced over the wall, and then turned to Song Zhan with a sneered smile, "If Mr. Song feels unfair, you can go to Mr. Qiu. I've got something to do, today I will not accompany you."

After everyone left, Song Zhan couldn't stand anymore and sat on the ground.

Finished! 30% of the shares ... were all gone.

That was his life!

His grandfather's foundation was one that he struggled for most of his life.

Qiu Li snorted and looked at the little beauty in the rose dress next to him, "Nuonuo, isn't this drama wonderful?"

Miao:

A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step: most difficult ventures have a starting point that's most important.

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