If it weren't for Yan Xixi, if it were any other woman in the world, she would have agreed immediately without hesitation.
However, that is a delicate man - even if they are not married yet, maybe they will never get married in their lifetime, but he is still a delicate man.
Wang Donglin stared at her: "Xu Xiaoya, think about it, I will only give you this chance."
Xu Xiaoya closed her eyes miserably: Do you want it or not?
Just this chance!
If you miss it, you may never have the chance to change your destiny in your lifetime.
Our relatives and loved ones have abandoned us, let alone our friends.
Seriously, should I say sorry to you?
Wang Donglin kept staring at the change of expression on her face, and even the veins in the hands she held quietly showed that she was struggling fiercely in her heart.
Women, women.
Xu Xiaoya is just a member of the Fengchen Girl group. Why do you think Yan Xixi will be an exception?
At this moment, Xu Xiaoya suddenly opened her eyes.
"Mr. Wang..."
At this moment, even Wang Donglin felt a little nervous, Xu Xiaoya had to make a choice.
He subconsciously pushed the box of banknotes forward a little, with a calm expression.
"Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, I can't!"
He stared at her in surprise.
Xu Xiaoya's voice was weak, "If it wasn't Xixi, I would definitely promise you. But now, Xioxi is my only relative in my mind! Yes, I need money very much, but I don't want to lose Xixi...
…I’m sorry, Mr. Wang.”
This time, it's an affirmative sentence.
Wang Donglin laughed heartily.
It's really a laugh, not a sneer.
Even when he looked at Xu Xiaoya again, the hint of contempt had disappeared from his eyes.
Deep in my heart, I sighed once again: Look carefully, look carefully, your vision is really good.
Before Xu Xiaoya finished speaking, she stopped and looked at him in surprise, wondering why he suddenly laughed. However, she did not stay long and stood up. She was about to leave, but turned back and said, "Mr. Wang, this deal
I can't promise you. However, I still have a merciless request."
He was very happy: "You tell me, I will definitely help you!"
He didn't even ask what it was about and agreed immediately.
Xu Xiaoya's eyes lit up, "I hate Zhong Minghui. I supported him in his graduate studies and Ph.D., and gave him 300,000 to buy him a house, but he harmed me like this. I want to take revenge, but I don't have the ability."
"Xu Xiaoya, don't worry!"
When she saw the man's eyes, she almost jumped up with excitement, but turned around and left.
Already walking to the door, Wang Donglin's voice was heard: "Xu Xiaoya, the boutique is on the first floor of XX Building in the city center. You can go to work tomorrow. This is shared by you and Yan Xixi. Yan Xixi has 70% of the shares. You
Thirty percent. If I feel unwell during this period, I will leave it to you to take full control of the business for the time being."
She couldn't believe it and stood at the door, almost dumbfounded.
Wang Donglin left before her.
In her extreme shock, she forgot to ask further questions and just watched his back leave.
After a long time, she saw the box forgotten beside the sofa. She wanted to run after him and stop him, but she didn't. She just walked over and picked up the box.
The box is very light. When opened, there is only a thin layer of banknotes on the surface, and the bottom is full of straw paper.
In an instant, like lightning, she suddenly understood: If she agreed to that dirty "deal" today, not to mention the boutique and other things, Yan Xixi, her only friend, would be completely lost.
Wang Donglin didn't come here to "support" himself today, but to test him.
