Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

"I'm worth 40 billion anyway, do you think it's appropriate to be the woman behind you? You use it, are you at ease?" Mu Qianqian sarcastically twitched the corner of her mouth and then grinned.

The smile was very bright, like a bright sun, too bright and stabbed his eyes.

Fu Yuhuang's charming pupils shrank, his brows were slightly raised, and he said in a deep voice, "Worth 40 billion? As long as I say a word, you will be able to lose hundreds of millions of assets immediately, and there is no room for lingering."

Mu Qianqian raised her chin, she knew what he said was true.

This man is really bad beyond her expectations.

Fortunately, everything is under her control.

Maybe it's getting used to it, but it's numb.

Mu Qianqian took a step towards Fu Yuhuang, and her aura became stronger, "Breaking words, bullying the weak, ruthless, sitting on the ground and raising prices, Mr. Fu really gave me a beautiful lesson, more interesting than what you taught in class. already."

"Are you agreeing or not?" Fu Yuhuang asked coldly.

Mu Qianqian lowered her eyes, pretending to be contemplative.

In front of Fu Yuhuang, a single flaw would make her dead without a place to be buried.

15 seconds later

She raised her eyes, looked at Fu Yuhuang, and negotiated: "A lifetime is too long. You spent more than a billion yuan to buy Zhengda. When I earn 15 billion for you, we will terminate the relationship as a lover. Do you agree?"

Fu Yuhuang looked at her bright face, which could no longer overlap with the Mu Qianqian in memory, and his heart was entangled with silk threads, wrapped tightly, tightly embedded in the flesh and blood.

It was him who pushed her step by step to what she is now.

It is maturity, it is charming, it is transformation, and it is also indifference.

He stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around Mu Qianqian, and held it around her waist, and said solemnly, "Tomorrow my people will come to you to sign the contract."

Mu Qianqian twitched the corner of his mouth, but said nothing.

Fu Yuhuang let go of his hand and brushed the hair on the side of her face behind her ear, "It's getting late, you should rest."

Mu Qianqian nodded, "Send you to the door."

She passed him, opened the door, and stood on the side with a blank face, not looking at him directly.

Fu Yuhuang frowned and wanted to say something, but all the words were choked in his throat again, and in the end he didn't say anything and stepped out of the door.

Mu Qianqian closed the door behind him with a bang.

He froze, turned around, looked at the closed door, his eyes were heavy, and a pain was hidden in the darkness.

That door seemed to divide him and her into two worlds.

He fixedly looked at the door, and kept looking at it, like a sculpture.

Butler Lin came over worried, nodded respectfully, and said softly, "Mr. Fu, it's time for us to go back."

Fu Yuhuang still didn't move, and asked in a deep voice, "Qing Xu, am I wrong this time? In the end, if I listen to you and leave the child, will the situation be different?"

"Knowing that the child is from Yu Shao, Mr. Fu, you have already shown mercy to Miss Mu. Perhaps, all the contradictions are because you are not from the same world. Mr. Fu, you are the king, and Ms. Mu is just a commoner with living habits. , the way of doing things, the outlook on life, and the values ​​are different, she must change or adapt, otherwise, she can only be eliminated." Butler Lin said seriously.

Fu Yuhuang stared at the closed door, frowning.

"You said, if I'm willing to change for her... will she accept me again?" Fu Yuhuang asked without confidence.