Chapter 140

When Anmu took the 20% share transfer certificate, he still felt like a dream.

Feng Ziqian looked at her expression stupefied. He thought he was hurt by his heartlessness. He said, "cough, ugly. In fact, although I like beautiful women, I can't say I hate you. If it wasn't for my goddess, I would marry you."

Anmu a pick eyebrows, incredible looking at Feng Ziqian.

Is this romantic man really turning?

Feng Ziqian looked forward, "she is my dream lover. I can't forget her since I met her two years ago. Anmu, I like her as much as you like me. I'm willing to do anything for her. So, don't be sad. It's our destiny. "

Finish saying, he also patted an Mu's shoulder, a pair of love saint's appearance, the footstep relaxed left.

Not long after he left, Anmu received a short message from Feng Ziqian, which he sent to Tang Xia: Tang Xia, my problem has been solved, and I am single again!

Between the lines, you can feel the happiness of Feng Ziqian.

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Anmu is lying on the sofa, facing his mobile phone. He is his father's most sincere staff and uncle Shen, who has taught himself secretly over the years. Fortunately, an Mu didn't make a detour because he was such an old man.

"So, you mean that if you want to get more shares, you can only inject capital? But if I want to get the absolute right to speak, the amount of money I want to inject is 100 million? "

Anmu suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. A while ago, she left her mother to her education fund and invested in Donghua princess. The investment doubled, and now it is 10 million.

But I thought it would be useful. I didn't expect The gap is so big!

When she hung up, she began to have a headache.

100 million!

She's 90 million short!

Where can I get this money.

Anmu rubbed her hair and borrowed it from the Tang family?

But when can she return it? And if she borrows money from the Tang family, it will bring the Tang family in again.

She can remember exactly what the old man said to her that day.

Of course, if she calls Xia xinbing for money, the other party will certainly give it, but Even if she was poor, she would not look for her!

Anmu is having a headache, and the mobile phone vibrates.

Mr. Nanguo: have you figured out how to thank me?

Anmu sighed. Well, here comes the debt collection again.

She was holding her cell phone and didn't know how to answer the question.

Think about it, just bite your teeth.

A whelk Si Nanguo: Little uncle, I want to borrow some money from you!

Mr. Nanguo: how much?

A zit Si Nanguo: for you, it must be a drop in the bucket. Can you borrow it?

Mr. Nanguo: I'm afraid you can't afford it.

Anmu

Mr. Nanguo: of course, I don't mind if my niece and daughter-in-law are compensated by flesh.

Anmu holding the mobile phone, weak and weak type on a few lines.

A whelk: how much is that?

Mr. Nanguo: what do you think?

Anmu trembled, stretched out his finger to calculate, 90 million, if a 10000, that is 9000 times!

Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, nine thousand times a year, isn't that 30 years?

No, no, no, no, No.

But will 200000 a night be too expensive?

Is tangled when, the mobile phone suddenly rang, she answered, heard the opposite evil spirit voice: "open the door."

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