mtl008 Chapter 159: Sleep, give you 100 million
Chapter 159: Sleep, give you 100 million
Lele looked up, met Wei Wuya's eyes, and nodded vigorously.
"Haha, sure, sure!" Wei Wuya looked at the serious Lele and laughed.
Lele made a face at Wei Wuya!
"I've thought it through. Since I don't need to earn money to support the family, I might as well have some fun!
Training companies are the simplest and have low operating costs.
The registered capital is also low, you only need to pay 10 yuan first, and if you accidentally expand your business, you can increase the capital later!"
Lele was talking and laughing.
"Will you be my shareholder?"
"Haha, I won't be a shareholder of a company with a registered capital of 10!"
Lele bit her lip and glared at Wei Wuya.
"I'll pay 500!"
“Haha…Boss Wei, no matter how much you contribute, you can only invest and cannot interfere with my business!
If you lose money, it’s yours, and if you make money, it’s mine, hahahaha!”
"Boss Chang, now that you're the boss, can I still eat the臊子面 you make?"
“If Mr. Wei wants to eat, he can’t. Although Mr. Wei is a shareholder, he is only a shareholder;
If my husband wants to eat, just tell him and he will have it!"
“Is this considered cosplay?”
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In the following week, Lele carefully studied the process of registering a company. She planned to do it after returning from summer vacation.
After the two of them celebrated the Lantern Festival, Lele returned to school the next day.
Lele had just returned to school and hadn't packed her luggage when a strange phone call came in.
"Chang Lele!"
It’s Gu Ying.
Lele didn't say anything and hung up the phone.
She didn't want to talk to this woman at all; she was too disgusting.
Just put the number into blacklist.
Pack your bags and go out to eat.
After dinner, I strolled around the campus.
Time flies so fast, and more than half of her study career has passed.
She walked around the campus for a long time, looking at each building, each sculpture, and the lakeside...
It was nine o'clock before she returned to the dormitory.
Just entered the dormitory building,
"Chang Lele!"
Lele took a breath of cold air.
Do both of these couples like to block people?
Gu Ying was alone, wearing a beige double-breasted trench coat from Burberry.
Carrying a Hermès bag, Lele recognized it, and that bag cost more than 18!
"Let's talk!"
"There's nothing to talk about!" Lele didn't even want to look at the woman.
"One million!" Gu Ying put her hands in her pockets, frowned, and looked at Lele.
Lele was about to walk away, but stopped when she heard Gu Ying's words.
She looked at Gu Ying in confusion, not understanding what she was going to do.
"Do you want to chat here?" Gu Ying smiled smugly.
"What are you going to do?" Lele frowned.
"Sleep with Luo Qingyang and I'll give you 100 million!" Gu Ying raised her eyebrows and smiled.
Blood suddenly rushed to Lele's neck.
"You're sick!"
Lele's face is covered with ice and snow, which really refreshes my view.
Gu Ying stopped laughing and said, "It's really hard to deal with someone who has both money and love!"
At nine o'clock in the dormitory hall, pairs of inseparable young people were intimate and whispering.
Suddenly, Gu Ying rubbed her hair vigorously, and her long black hair was now messy.
Shouted very loudly:
"Chang Lele, please let my husband go!"
Gu Ying's face changed instantly. Tears instantly flowed from her delicately made-up face, washing away her eye makeup.
"You...?" Lele didn't expect her to be like this and was instantly panicked.
"Chang Lele, my husband and I have been together since college and have always been very loving. If it weren't for you, he wouldn't have filed for divorce. Don't take him away..."
"Shut up, you are slandering me!" Lele's face turned red with anger, his hands clenched, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.
The attention in the hall was instantly attracted, and Lele felt his face burning.
"Catch the mistress?"
"What a beautiful mistress!"
“The original wife is very elegant!”
"Xiao San's name is Chang Lele. Which class is she from?"
"Look, the original clothes, very expensive, and that bag, this year's limited edition..."
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Lele moved his feet, wanting to escape from this place.
"Chang Lele, I will give you 100 million if you leave my husband..." Gu Ying was still acting.
"That's enough, what do you want?"
Lele’s identity as a mistress is almost confirmed.
"Let's go talk outside!" Gu Ying wiped away her tears, but still had a miserable expression.
Lele's chest heaved and he was shaking with anger.
Her big eyes were so watery that she could hardly hold back her tears.
"Don't you want to fight?" The onlookers started to add fuel to the fire again.
"It would be boring if we don't fight!"
"100?"
"You're so pretty, why don't you do something else? Be a mistress!"
"This original wife is such a coward. She spends all her husband's money on other women, and yet she's still so polite!"
"One million is probably not enough, considering the net worth of the original wife..."
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Lele's tears welled up, like pear blossoms in the rain.
"I'm not!"
She shouted loudly to the crowd in the hall, "I'm not!"
No one paid any attention to her.
"I didn't do it, what's there to talk about!" Lele was furious.
"Chang Lele, think about it. Come to me when you're ready. I'm leaving first!"
Gu Ying tightened her windbreaker, put away her pitiful expression, turned around indifferently, and walked out of the hall.
Lele stood there blankly, the whispering turned into a buzzing sound, making his head a mess.
It was a long time before she came to her senses after everyone in the hall had left.
She slowly walked up the stairs and returned to the dormitory.
Think carefully about all the details of your contact with Gu Ying.
Lele had a guess in his mind.
"Even if you don't love me anymore, you won't be hurt like this!"
Gu Ying's company is going to go public, and her net worth is likely to skyrocket after the listing.
Although Luo Qingyang is considered a small boss, his company is not big, his income is mediocre, and his background is not strong.
When love is gone, all that is left is calculation.
Not only does Gu Ying not want to divide her property with Luo Qingyang, she also wants to draw a clear line with Luo Qingyang before her net worth skyrocketed.
And he wanted Luo Qingyang to make a mistake so that he could get out of here cleanly.
Suddenly I felt that Luo Qingyang was quite pitiful.
But I didn't expect that I would inadvertently get involved in this farce.
I was sitting at my desk, lost in thought, when the phone rang.
"Lele, I missed you as soon as we separated!"
"Yeah, I missed you too. I wish you were here with me!"
Lele really wishes Wei Wuya were by her side at this moment.
He must have a way to deal with this situation.
"Le Le, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?" Wei Wuya was too sensitive.
"......" Wei Wuya's voice was so gentle that Lele pouted and couldn't help crying.
"Le Le, don't cry, don't cry!" Wei Wuya was too fond of Le Le. As soon as he saw her crying, he wanted to hold her in his arms immediately.
"I didn't do anything wrong! I was always keeping my distance and exercising control. I just wanted to work."
"...What happened to you, Luo Qingyang?" Wei Wuya guessed something.
"It's not Luo Qingyang, it's his wife, Gu Ying!" Lele calmed down a little and said with a sob.
Lele told Wei Wuya everything about Gu Ying looking for her.
Wei Wuya cursed out a lot of curse words.
“@$%&......”
"Stinky bitch!"
"I'll kill her, damn it!"
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