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n113 Selling Her Daughter

nNangong Jue looked at the woman who was laughing with her head lowered. Suddenly, he was in a good mood. So this was the so-called “identifying b*tches”…

nEarly this morning, Fang Ming informed him about the trending topic. It was obvious that he had been used.

nHao Kai immediately hacked into the bar’s surveillance system and obtained the video.

nAs expected, when Yan Zimeng saw him go over, she deliberately rushed out and sprained her ankle. Even those photos were taken by her assistant not far away.

nHe had always wanted to dote on Yan Zimeng as he doted on his sister. After all, she had once given him a trace of warmth in his dark days, so he didn’t mind being her shield for the rest of his life. However… he was still disappointed in the end.

nShe should not have provoked Han Binglan. No matter how much she disliked that woman, she was still the person on his household register. Bullying her was actually a slap to his face.

nHowever, in the end, he did not release the video. Instead, he got Fang Ming to remove the trending topic and sent the video to Yan Zimeng.

nHe hoped that Yan Zimeng would understand and not try such a cheap shot again.

nFang Ming said that Yan Zimeng’s behavior was that of a green tea b*tch. For this reason, he even specially asked Baidu what a green tea b*tch was.

nFang Ming also said that he was someone with low EQ. Such a person was easily used by such a woman. Now that he thought about it, that seemed to be the case.

nHowever, whatever Nangong Jue wanted to learn, he had always learned the best. He had activated the skill of identifying b*tches and even used it now. He did not expect the woman to really be happy.

nThe President was in a good mood and ate another bowl of rice.

nApart from Le Yao and Nangong Jue, almost everyone else did not eat much during this meal. They were full of anger.

nBecause Han Guosheng had something to discuss with Nangong Jue, he patiently ate with him before inviting him to the study.

n“Let’s talk here.” Nangong Jue sat still and even burped silently.

nHan Guosheng glanced at so many people and was too embarrassed to speak.

n“If you don’t say anything, I’m leaving.” Nangong Jue got up and glanced at Le Yao. “Let’s go.”

nLe Yao didn’t want to stay any longer, so she got up.

n“There is something.” Han Guosheng hurriedly took two steps forward. “I want to talk to you about the Yuehu Bay project in West City…”

n“Bidding at the end of July. Just bid properly.” Nangong Jue glanced at Han Guosheng. “It’s fair and just.”

n“But… you know that Shengli Corporation’s potential might not be that good, so… we’re all family. You…”

n“Family?” Nangong Jue sneered. “Since when are we family? When I registered my marriage with Lan, I gave you a billion-dollar project, but you didn’t send over a single dowry. Lan seemed to have brought a few pieces of junk over. Didn’t you sell your daughter?”

nLe Yao was surprised. Was this fellow defending her? This had never happened in the original book. It seemed that the plot had already gone astray.

n“This…” Han Guosheng’s expression turned awkward. “How is that possible? It’s all a misunderstanding. Lan’s dowry is still here…”

n“Really?” Le Yao’s eyes widened when she heard that. “Sir Jue gave me a betrothal gift of a billion yuan. How much dowry did you prepare for me? Give it to me now. This way, I can buy a house and won’t have to stay in Qiao Qiao’s house forever.”

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