"Who are you?" The other party said one million when he came up, which made Huang Qiao stunned. I wonder who this person was?
"You are so noble that you forget about things. Did you forget me so quickly? Did you take the initiative last night?" Xiang Zichen said jokingly.
"It's you?" Huang Qiao finally realized that it was the man last night.
"What, do you remember?" Xiang Zichen's voice was very low, even a little hoarse, but it sounded very tempting.
"What do you want?" For some reason, his voice sounded nice, but Huang Qiao always felt inexplicably afraid. Maybe she subconsciously rejected the incident last night, after all, it was a great humiliation for herself.
"What do I want to do? I should want to ask what you want? The facts are already in front of you. If you don't receive a million, isn't it for more benefits?" For Xiang Zichen, she refused.
I accepted the money because she had other purposes.
Huang Qiao finally knew why the other party called. Because he had not taken the millions, the other party was scared, afraid that he would blackmail him more. However, Huang Qiao did not expect that he had no intention of apologizing, but said these inexplicable words.
This made Huang Qiao very angry.
"Sir, I don't know what you think, but I want to say that one million is nothing to me. I don't need your money because I am not a woman who sells herself by money, and
That night was just a misunderstanding." Huang Qiaoqiang said calmly, holding back her inner anger.
"Misunderstanding? Is it a misunderstanding or ulterior motives? You should know better than me, but I want to tell you, don't play tricks. If you want to use that thing to hype and increase your value, you will be very wrong. I will let you
"Xiang Zichen has always hated women being too artificial and not accepting them for a million. He would not find it strange, nor would he think Huang Qiao is strong, but she thinks she wants to get more. This is what a businessman sees
Human perspective.
"Sir, your heart seems very dark. Why do you always think so badly about others? You are so profit-oriented?" Huang Qiao said dissatisfied.
"My heart is dark? It's like this in this society now. No wonder I. If you don't have profit-oriented things, why would you climb onto my bed instead of looking for beggars on the side of the road for you?" Xiang Zichen always inadvertently
When saying hurtful words, maybe he was intentional or he was intentional.
However, Huang Qiao couldn't accept it after hearing this. She took a deep breath and tried her best to calm herself down: "I don't want to mention that matter again, nor will it cause you trouble. I just hope you don't contact me in the future.
, We're just like a stranger."
Xiang Zichen smiled sarcastically: "Oh, it turns out you just want to have a love relationship."
Hearing the increasingly harsh words, Huang Qiao couldn't help it, and knew that she could not tell him, so she solemnly warned: "If you are harassing me, I don't mind sending you a lawyer's letter." Huang Qiao wouldn't scold anyone
When you are extremely angry, you can at most ask for a letter from a lawyer to talk about the matter.
After saying that, before waiting for the other party to speak, Huang Qiao hung up the phone quickly...
Didi's busy voice came from the opposite side, and Xiang Zichen frowned. Damn woman dared to hang up his phone? But it's good that since she didn't accept it for one million, she wouldn't dare to cause any trouble.
After hanging up the phone, Huang Qiao felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. This man is so hateful. Can money solve everything? Does her first night need to be measured by money? That's what she left.
Gifts to your beloved, but now...
It was too late to say anything, Huang Qiao felt very uncomfortable, and tears unconsciously flowed down, falling on the floor, making a faint sound.
Ding Xun walked in and saw this look and felt unbearable: "Qiaoqiao, stop crying, things have already happened. You must calm down, otherwise, let's call the police."
Huang Qiao shook her head: "You can't call the police, I don't want to lose my father's face."
Ding Xun understands very well. If Huang Qiao calls the police, don’t talk about how to deal with this matter. Huang Qiao’s identity alone is enough to let those tabloid reporters write a few sub-article articles. Sihai Group is such a big multinational enterprise.
Such a scandal is not good for anyone.
"What should I do? Otherwise, I'll take you to find that guy to judge?" Ding Xun believed that he had always been sharp-tongued. Compared to Huang Qiao, who was not good at speaking, she was sure that she could seek justice for her.
"Forget it, Dingding, this matter is over. It's my own bad luck, don't mention it." Huang Qiao's attitude was very obvious. She didn't want to continue to bother with this matter. She was already uncomfortable enough. If her family knew about it, she would be able to find out.
, even more headache.
"Then what are your plans in the future?" Ding Xun looked at Huang Qiao with tears on her face worriedly.
"Resign first, let's talk about it, but I haven't thought about it yet." Huang Qiao said, wiped away her tears.