"Why should she accept the money? I don't want to, I don't want to... I want to sell, and I will never sell it to a man with a wife." She was really unwilling to give in. When she thought of Ding Ziqian's affectionate eyes, she became even more angry.
Not willing to give in anymore.
"Nian En, I want to raise you for the rest of my life, I want to stay by your side and take care of you, I want to give you a carefree life, I want... I want you to be happy." Ding Ziqian's gentle words echoed in her ears.
.She leaned against the wall, the pain flooding in her heart making her so uncomfortable that she wanted to die.
"It's late. The money your mother collected has paid off some of the debts. The rest depends on whether you can satisfy Mr. Li. Nian'en, what's there to worry about? Those who are married and have wives are outside.
There are so many women out there, it’s no big deal.”
Seeing that Yu Nianen's mood had calmed down a little, he continued: "Mr. Li's conditions are pretty good. He runs several companies. This million is just a deposit. He said that as long as you get pregnant, you will be given more money."
If you have five million, if you are a son, you will wait to divide the family property! That is tens of millions."
Yu Nianen didn't listen to a word of his words. He only heard his last words, "Think carefully," and the sound of footsteps leaving quickly.
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Rong Beiming slowly came from the direction of the bathroom. In the corridor, a young girl wearing a pink dress was leaning against the wall.
He overheard the general conversation between the girl and the man. When he passed by her, he couldn't help but turn his head and glance at her.
Just in time, she also raised her head. The girl was very beautiful, and her watery eyes seemed to be filled with a thin layer of mist. She was obviously fragile and endearing, but also revealed a strong and untamed light.
It looked so familiar. He stopped, as if he remembered something, and turned around and stepped forward.
Yu Nianen was startled suddenly and shrank back, but there was no way he could retreat.
He leaned forward with a half-smile, his high nose gently lingering on her snow-white neck, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he took a deep breath intoxicated, feeling the elegant fragrance that was different from perfume slipping through the nose and slowly settling in the chest.
.
"Yu Nian'en!" He straightened up, and his lazy and gorgeous voice emanated from his thin lips.
Yu Nianen frowned and wanted to leave. She recognized that the man with a hateful expression in front of her was the handsome Rong Shao who needed to be beaten.
At this time, he was wearing a dark handmade custom-made suit, which looked noble and impressive.