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After Song Chujiu expressed his attitude, Mr. Mo really said nothing more.
Song Chujiu had a quiet dinner.
After dinner, Mr. Mo did not do anything else, let alone try to persuade them to stay, he just left.
Muxuan also left with Mr. Mo.
Song Chujiu followed Xiao Moqing home.
The air in the carriage is quiet.
Xiao Moqing was sitting in the cab and driving, while Song Chujiu was sitting in the passenger seat admiring the passing scenery outside.
Song Chujiu¡¯s shadow was reflected on the window of the carriage, which looked a bit unreal.
After a while, Song Chujiu heard the man's deep and clear voice.
"On the ninth day of the lunar month, Mr. Mo may come to see you privately."
Song Chujiu came to his senses and turned to look at the man who was focused on driving.
The light in the carriage was dim, and most of the man's handsome face was shrouded in shadow, making it unclear.
"What does he want from me? Does he want me to give up on you?"
Xiao Moqing said in a light voice, "That's probably the case."
"I want to divorce you, and Mr. Mo wants me to give up on you To be honest, it would be a good choice to make a deal with him."
When he said these words, Song Chujiu looked at Xiao Moqing's expression.
The man¡¯s dark eyes only flickered slightly, and his expression did not change at all.
"you will not."
Song Chujiu found Xiao Moqing's determination very ridiculous.
"Why do you think I can't do it? If you push me into a hurry, I can do anything."
"In that case, why did you say that just now?"
He was referring to what she said deliberately to block Mr. Mo's words.
Song Chujiu said calmly: "You don't think that I said that sincerely, do you?"
Xiao Moqing said nothing, but Song Chujiu knew that he did think so.
The car quickly drove to the villa.
After getting off the car, the two people walked to the villa.
Song Chujiu suddenly said: "To be honest, I'm really tired of that kind of eight o'clock drama. What's wrong with it? I just feel bad when I hear these words that delay the future. In order to avoid They used these things to disgust me, so I simply told them in advance."
Xiao Moqing's eyes were quiet, "Well, you are right."
Looking at the man's calm expression, Song Chujiu's expression also turned cold.
"Although the Song family is not short of money, if Mr. Mo can throw money at me like what was shown on TV, maybe I will agree."
The man's eyes darkened, his deep black eyes stared at him, and he spoke in a low voice.
"How much money do you think he will pay that will make you excited?"
When Song Chujiu was just in the car, he was bored and really thought about this problem.
"A billion."
" Xiao Moqing's thin lips were slightly hooked, and his dark pupils shone like stars.
He seemed to find it very interesting, "Only one billion can make you choose to leave me? Is your ambition too small, or do you think I am such a worthless person?"
This time, Song Chujiu did not deliberately stab him, but said seriously: "I know that neither you nor the Song family are short of this billion, but I am short. This billion can allow me to do a lot of things, even if This capital is enough to run a listed company.¡±
She did think so before.
¡°However, she doesn¡¯t want to be a handcuff person. Without start-up capital, it is impossible to create a company.
Xiao Moqing looked at the woman's pretty face with deep pupils. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com