famous wife

Chapter 636 Quarrel 3
"You..." Fu Haoran looked at her helplessly, and said angrily, "It's all because I spoiled you in normal times!"

"Hmph, why are you so fierce, you just don't trust me, right? Huh..." Han Ningmeng roared angrily.

"You see me with Liu Zixuan, so you're unhappy! I'm not going on a date, I'm here to talk about cooperation...Could it be that you've never met a female client before?" Han Ningmeng was still confident.

"Besides, there is a reason why I came back later!" Han Ningmeng continued, with a look of anger: "His driver, Lao Zhang, has something to do at home, so we have to send him back first, and then come here! What are you doing?" Well, you are so fierce to him, don't you intend to embarrass me?"

This time, Fu Haoran quietly watched Han Ningmeng get angry, and listened to her complaints seriously.

Han Ningmeng looked at Han Ningmeng with a cold face, she didn't say anything, she was a little confused!

After Han Ningmeng finished speaking, she swallowed, seeing that Fu Haoran was still silent, she glanced at Fu Haoran with angry eyes, and signaled her to speak.

Fu Haoran naturally understood what Han Ningmeng said.

Helplessly smiled, took Han Ningmeng's hand, and walked to the sofa: "Sit down first!"

Han Ningmeng withdrew her hand angrily and snorted coldly.

"Have you finished?" Fu Haoran asked in a helpless tone.

"Not for now!" Han Ningmeng roared angrily.

"Okay, then do you know who Liu Zixuan is? Who is it?" Fu Haoran looked at him seriously and asked.

"He's the president of the company, who is he!" Han Ningmeng glared at him angrily.

"Everyone knows that Liu Zixuan and I are deadly enemies. He is a ruthless person... cold and ruthless, in order to achieve his own goals, he will do whatever it takes! You cooperate with him? What is there to cooperate with?" Fu Hao He looked at her with a faint smile and asked.

"Why is it difficult to cooperate? He said that as long as one bottle of their drink is sold, then they will donate a dime to our charity society! Think about it, how many bottles of their drink will be sold in a day!" !" Han Ningmeng looked at Fu Haoran with greedy eyes.

Those crystal-like eyes carried a sense of relief.

"Hmph... would he be so kind? He's addicted to money!" Fu Haoran naturally knew Liu Zixuan.

He despises Liu Zixuan's stinginess.

"Besides, he has nothing to do with you. Why would he help you? To be honest, if it was me, I wouldn't help you either! If someone else set up such a charity society, I wouldn't contribute a dime Money!" Fu Haoran said frankly.

After hearing this, Han Ningmeng looked at Fu Haoran with contempt and said, "Hmph, do you think that everyone is as vicious as you and has no kindness at all!"

"You think Liu Zixuan has a kind heart?" Fu Haoran's mouth was full of sarcasm, that inconceivable sarcasm.

"Hmph, the heart of a superior judges the heart of a gentleman!" Han Ningmeng coldly despised.

After hearing this, Fu Haoran shook his head helplessly, and lightly tapped Han Ningmeng's forehead with his fingers, with a look of hatred for iron and steel: "He is a hypocrite! You were deceived by him, and you thought he would really So kind, give you money?"

"Hmph, anyway, he's already said it, and besides, he told me to hurry up and finish the agreement. Once signed, it's a done deal!" Han Ningmeng looked smug.

(End of this chapter)