Meng Ke knew this was no simple matter. Trading with the Mastermind? She didn't even have the qualifications to communicate with the Mastermind.

Thinking that Lei Hu also came from a top family, Meng Ke asked him: "Have you spoken to the mastermind?"

"Never!"

Lei Hu now also understood why Ouyang Kong was chosen as the successor.

Ouyang Kong was in a very good mood now. He leaned forward, supported his chin with one hand and asked Meng Ke: "Would you consider accepting me?"

"If I say I don't accept you, can you divorce me right then and there? Don't worry! I don't want a penny of your money!"

Today, there are countless zero deposits in Guangchang’s account, and Mengke is numb.

No wonder so many women in the Alliance want to get rich by getting married, because getting married can really make you rich.

Ouyang Kong doesn't care about the money, he just wants the person!

"If Mengmeng is happy, I can transfer all my property to you, but I hope the word divorce will never come between us again."

Meng Ke saw that this man was unreasonable, so he wiped his face and felt a little annoyed.

Lei Hu spoke at the right moment: "Have you and Ms. Wang Qingqing broken up completely, or are you planning to have both?"

This matter, when laid out openly, actually reminded Meng Ke, what was she so upset about? Ouyang Kong had no shortage of women, which was perfect. He could occupy this position without her having to worry about him. If he didn't want to live with her anymore, he could just divorce her. There was no psychological burden. This was great!

"Alright! Since you want to maintain the marriage, then let's do this. We'll each live our own lives from now on, and I won't care about you. But I have one condition: our marriage must not be made public. Otherwise, even if it means we both die, I will exercise my privilege to force a divorce."

Ouyang Kong's mood suddenly turned extremely bad, and the smile on his face became very faint: "Why do you think there is something going on between me and Wang Qingqing?"

Luo Tian's eyes flashed with a wicked smile, and he opened the saved webpage to show him: "Wang Qingqing always wears the jewelry you bought her every time she attends an event, and it's never the same. Today is your first time visiting my house, what gift did you prepare?"

Ouyang Kong couldn't laugh anymore. He had finally seen his wife's face clearly in his dream last night, and this morning he was busy negotiating with the main brain for fear that the position of the third husband would be snatched away. He rushed to Meng Ke before receiving any marriage notice, so he had no time to prepare gifts.

This was nothing in itself. A person of his status would carry a lot of valuables with him, which was completely qualified as a gift for the first visit.

But the bad thing is that Luo Tian wants to compare this gift with Wang Qingqing's hundreds of millions of jewels. If he wants to prove that Wang Qingqing is indeed an irrelevant passerby, then the gift given to Meng Ke must be precious enough, so precious that it can make the jewels of Wang Qingqing look like rotten vegetable leaves that he threw away.

But he did have such a treasure in his private vault, but he didn't have it with him.

Seeing that Ouyang Kong was speechless, Luo Tian became even more complacent and opened another screen for him to see: "Look! There is a dense web of news about you two, and your Ouyang family has never explained it. If you say this is not tacit consent, no one would believe it."

Ouyang Kong saw all the gossip about him online, not only did he not feel guilty, but his eyes lit up. He had found a breakthrough and immediately connected with the assistant team's video call: "I hope all the news about me and Wang Qingqing will disappear forever within three seconds. Also, as the Ouyang family, I am issuing a notice that Ms. Wang Qingqing and I have no relationship at all. If there are any more rumormongers, I will see you in court."

Luo Tian hadn't expected the Ouyang family to be so efficient. Within half a minute, all the pages he had deliberately saved disappeared, leaving no trace even on the optical network. He was furious: "You are so shameless! You actually hacked into my optical computer!"

Ouyang Kong didn't argue with the child and continued to operate the computer.

Meng knew that there was no way to reach a conclusion with the discussion, so she said goodbye to the two husbands and prepared to get off the car.

At this moment, a reminder sound rang from the light brain. Meng Ke opened it and took a look. He almost slipped and fell off the car.

Furiously clenching the car door, Meng Ke questioned Ouyang Kong, "Why are you turning the planet for me?"

It’s an S-level planting star, which is a treasure of the alliance. Does she deserve it?

Ouyang Kong calmly turned off his computer. As if he couldn't see Meng Ke's anger, he smiled good-temperedly: "This is a betrothal gift. You deserve it!"

Meng Ke angrily slammed the car door: "Who wants to marry you? Forget it!"

Ouyang Kong stared at her hand and said, "The car door is too hard. If you are unhappy, you can hit me!"

Meng Ke turned around and left. She didn't want to be branded as someone who beat her husband.

Ah! Bah! Ouyang Kong is not her husband, she doesn't recognize him anyway!

The one who came to pick up Meng Ke today was He Facai. While sitting in the car, Meng Ke was thinking about something and didn't say a word.

Now that Ouyang Kong was already in the position, and he said that the matter of choosing a husband could be delayed, Meng Ke wanted to give up immediately.

Qingyou is probably still waiting for a reply, so it's a good time to refuse now, but how to be tactful and not hurtful is the problem.

Meng Ke glanced at He Facai sitting across from her and asked, "Has a girl ever confessed her love to you? How did you reject her?"

He Facai was calculating his income, which he did every morning and evening. When he heard Meng Ke's words, he exclaimed before reacting. He looked at Meng Ke resentfully and continued to calculate his accounts.

Meng Ke was baffled by that almost coquettish look. Wasn't it necessary to be so cruel when asking for advice since she had no experience in rejecting people?

Don't count on this person anymore. Meng Ke went online to search, and then found a lot of topics about women's rejection on the Internet. Meng Ke learned and wrote on the spot and sent a message out.

I thought this would not hurt Qingyou's pride and self-esteem.

As a result, Qingyou quickly sent a message: Have you found a way to postpone the wedding?

Meng Ke thought that all the commanders were gods who could guess this, so he immediately replied: How did you know?

Qingyou replied with two words: speculation.

Meng Ke didn't want to talk anymore, okay! Their IQs were not on the same level, and she didn't know how Qingyou guessed this standard answer.

She didn't want to talk, but Qingyou sent her another message: When you want to get married, come to me, I'm not in a hurry!

Meng Ke rubbed his face, not knowing why things had developed to this point. Could it be that his refusal was not thorough enough, and he seemed to be trying to hang someone?

After discovering and solving the problem, Meng Ke no longer cared about maintaining Qingyou's pride and immediately sent a message: I don't like you, not now and not in the future, so you should give up and get married as soon as you meet a good girl.

I also think you are very good, so I don't want to give up! The future is unknown. If you don't like me in the end, I won't force it.

Qingyou looked at this sentence for a while and clicked send.

He thought, if Meng Ke really didn't like him in the future, it would be fine to be alone.

He Facai sat across from Meng Ke, stealing glances at her from time to time. Meng Ke caught him right in the act, and she kicked him irritably: "If you have something to say, just say it. Why are you hesitating so much?"

He Facai patted the non-existent dust off his trouser legs and muttered, "Didn't you ask me how to reject people? What's there to reject? If you like someone, just marry them. If you don't like someone, just keep them around as a toy, right? If that doesn't work out, why not have more people make money? You don't have to be responsible for it."

Meng is a high-level psychic. Even if He Facai was mumbling, she could hear it clearly. She widened her eyes in disbelief and said, "Great! He Facai, I didn't expect you to be so open-minded. I'm really impressed."

He Facai was provoked by Meng Ke's words and suddenly became much tougher: "You women are so few, and the one I like doesn't like me. What's wrong with me wanting to be your lover? I'm not trying to have two relationships at the same time. I just want to stay with you... and stay with her for the rest of my life. What's wrong with that!"

Seeing He Facai's incoherent speech due to the stimulation, Meng Ke quickly raised her hands in surrender: "I was wrong, you are right, there are too few women and there is nothing we can do. You are willing to stay with her for the rest of her life, which is also the most lasting confession of love. Even the man she likes may not be able to do this."

He Facai looked at her seriously: "Do you really think so?"

Meng Ke spread her hands and said, "It's not that I think so, but there's a saying on Ancient Blue Star that companionship is the most lasting confession of love. I think it's quite beautiful."

He Facai murmured, "I think it's beautiful too!"

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