Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Chapter 43



Chapter 43: We siblings and young master Zhao are really fated

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“No way, boss. I’m an adult. I’m 18 this year.” Lan Xiao grinned, her smile extremely bright.

No one knew better than her how much the stone she had bought would be worth if it was cut out.

Lan Jing paid for it with her card excitedly. She circled the stone a few times and almost jumped up.

Boss Huang sighed and shook his head when he saw how excited the basket was.’I’m still young and ignorant. I’ll cut it open later and see that it’s all white. Sigh, I’ll feel terrible.’

He had seen such a thing countless times in a year.

LAN xingbo’s face was filled with despair. He sighed and said, ” “Sister, you’ve spent another 200000 Yuan in vain. What if brother Jiang uses you as a mortgage again? I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise you won’t be able to leave later, Yingluo.”

“Hey, isn’t this the silly boy who lost 50 million to me just now? Didn’t you say that you borrowed 50 million from brother Jiang and were caught by brother Jiang, and your fingers were cut off?” A few people suddenly walked over from the side. The man in the lead was dressed in flamboyant clothes. At first glance, one could tell that he was a good-for-nothing son. He walked over with a mocking smile.

LAN xingbo looked up and his face darkened. His eyes were full of anger as he shouted angrily.

Zhao Xi, you bastard. You bribed that peddler to trick me and set me up.

Zhao Xi raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly. LAN xingbo, you are not as good as me. You can’t slander me. Be careful, I will report you for slander.

Then, he glanced at Han Yun, hooked his finger, and teased, ” “Little beauty, you’re still following him? He lost so badly that he almost lost his life, and you still didn’t leave him? Why don’t you come with me? I’ll make sure you’ll be able to eat and drink well, Yingluo!”

LAN xingbo was so angry that his temples were throbbing. He quickly stepped forward and blocked Han Yun and Zhao Xi’s lecherous gaze.

“As long as I’m still breathing, you can’t have any ideas about her.”

“You? Hehehe, as long as I say the word, I can crush you as easily as killing an ant. Are you sure you want to continue to fight me head-on? How many lives do you have to exchange for 50 million? By the way, how did you escape from brother Jiang? “Brother Jiang is not someone to be trifled with,” Zhao Xi laughed, his eyes full of mockery and sarcasm.

“Oh, so you won 50 million from my brother?” Lan Jing slowly got up, pursed her lips, and smiled. She walked up to Zhao Xi, crossed her arms, and sized him up.

Hmm, she was about 1.8 meters tall, with a head full of oil and a face full of powder. She was quite good-looking, but the clothes she was wearing were very exaggerated. She even had a gold chain on her chest and various jade rings on her fingers.

He was dressed up like a nouveau riche, as if he was afraid that people wouldn’t know that he was rich.

“Who are you?” Zhao Xi frowned, looked at the basketball court, and shouted unhappily.

Lan Xiao wasn’t angry, nor was he afraid. He smiled brightly and introduced himself.

“Hi handsome, I’m lan xingbo’s sister. I heard that he lost 50 million from you, and I was just planning to bring him to you, but you came to me on your own. Us siblings and young master Zhao are really fated.”

The young master, Zhao Xi, was quite famous in Ling city for burning money and playing with women. The Zhao family was the same as the LAN family, both of them were one of the top jewelry families in Ling city.

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