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Chapter 92

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"Mr. Zhao is considered a human being, why bother getting angry with a woman?"

"Besides, Gu Yunmeng is also my high school classmate."

Song Sanxi came over with a coffee tray, squatted halfway, and handed her hand to Gu Yunmeng.

Gu Yunmeng felt a little warm in her heart.

The small hand grasped Song Sanxi's big hand.

Song Sanxi pulled her up and took her up.

He handed over the coffee and said, "Here, have a drink first and continue working."

"Thank you!" Gu Yunmeng looked at the smile on his face and felt so warm.

He took the coffee cup and returned to the workbench.

Zhao Liangyou, this bastard, used to want to seduce me, but now he dares to seduce me for money.

Humph, it’s a good thing that I won’t be fooled by you!

Compared with Song Sanxi, you are too ungentlemanly.

Look at Song Sanxi, these coffee beans are much better than your Zhao Liangyou’s.

How intoxicating is this smell?

Song Sanxi handed another cup of coffee to Zhao Liangyou.

"Let's have a drink! We lost at the casino, but we are not enemies, we can still be friends, right?"

"You" Zhao Liangyou really couldn't resist the strong aroma of the coffee, so he took it.

Song Sanxi picked up the remaining glass, sat on the sofa in the rest area, took a sip, and put it down.

"Mr. Zhao, there's no need to be so discouraged. A man's life has its ups and downs, it's normal. Come sit down and have a chat."

Zhao Liangyou was very frustrated.

But after losing to others, I lost my temper.

The arrogance and disdain I once had are all gone.

He thought that stock trading was like a god, but it turned out that Song Sanxi was a god.

Sitting opposite Song Sanxi, I felt extremely uncomfortable.

Take a sip of coffee and feel very good.

"What, brothers Song and Song, what do you want to talk about?"

Song Sanxi took out his cigarettes and found a pack of Yunyan worth ten yuan.

When Zhao Liangyou saw this, he said, "Come on, come on, whip me!"

He took out the Chinese and quickly handed it to Song Sanxi with both hands.

At this time, it is impossible not to be a grandson.

"Thanks."

Song Sanxi lit a cigarette and said, "According to market conditions, Jiuxuan Technology has hit the limit for three consecutive times, and I have made a profit of 42.417 million yuan. If you don't mention the change, Mr. Zhao can just treat it as a loss of 40 million yuan from me."

"Ah?" Zhao Liangyou was a little excited.

Suddenly, more than two million were lost.

Gu Yunmeng was calculating over there, and when she heard the sound, she raised her head and looked at Song Sanxi.

Inside, I’m so angry!

Damn it, Song Sanxi, are you stupid?

That's what you won. Why is it less than two million?

If you give me more than two million yuan, you will have to do a lot of things.

Song Sanxi said: "I am a relatively generous person. Tell me, how much can Mr. Zhao fulfill for the current 40 million?"

Zhao Liangyou was embarrassed and said in a low voice: "My personal deposit is 15 million, and all my stock accounts have been sold, and I can sell them for about 23 million. In total, I can only fulfill a total of 38 million."

As I say this, my heart is bleeding!

Zhao Liangyou wanted to slap himself twice.

What kind of bet are you making with him?

I can't afford 40 million even if I lose everything!
Chapter completed!
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