Becoming Audacious After Marriage: Madam, Please Keep a Low Profile

Chapter 413: The one who answered the phone was a woman



Chapter 413: The one who answered the phone was a woman

"How much is wrong?" The man's strength to clamp Yuxuan's jaw increased a lot. "He owes me the entire Zhao consortium!"

Yuxuan raised the corners of his mouth, smiled presumptuously, and with extreme sarcasm, "Zhao Qiang, Zhao Qiang, the word is a knife, do you know who the woman at the auction was?"

Yuxuan didn't have much strength, but his eyes were sharp enough, "It's the woman Li Beichen puts on the tip of his heart."

"You used one hundred thousand to photograph that woman's maiden night. You are provoking Li Beichen at all." The smile on Yuxuan's face was undiminished, but a little bleak was added, "How could he give you a foothold in Shencheng? land?"

"Is that woman Qiao Wenqian?" Zhao Qiang's face trembled.

He really coveted the women on stage at the time, starting with 100,000 shots.

Later, Emperor Hangzhou was also involved in this auction.

In the end, 16 million was taken by Shi Yuxuan.

He was suffocated and panicked, so he poured medicine into Yuxuan's wine for a while.

After that, Yuzun vetoed all the business with Zhao's consortium, and even the bank cut off the company's funds and demanded that all loans be repaid as scheduled.

Zhao went bankrupt.

Over the past month, Zhao Qiang has been chased by creditors everywhere, and his life is just like a street rat.

If it were not for Li Beichen, who else in Shencheng could have the ability to cover the sky?

In order to retaliate, he made the best move and tied Li Beichen's woman.

"Smelly watch, anyway, as long as you are in my hands, I will have a bargaining chip to threaten Li Beichen and take back everything that belongs to me. From now on, shut up to me, don't talk about anything! Don't even think I will let you go. !" Zhao Qiang's hand became harder, but the bone of her chin hurt his hand.

Yuxuan frowned in pain, but smiled more presumptuously than ever, "Li Beichen's bargaining chip is Qiao Wenqian, you can't threaten him at all if you tie him."

The indifference in her eyes was ridiculed.

To Zhao Qiang, more to myself.

Yes, she is Mrs. Li, but she is nothing more than a chess piece.

For that woman, Li Beichen left her again and again.

Would she expect him to save her?

Seeing the indifference on Yuxuan's face, Zhao Qiang became angry and threw her head directly to the ground.

After the violent impact, Yuxuan's brain was blank for a moment.

With long hair spread on the dirty floor, he looked at the ceiling with dizzy eyes, thinking of Li Beichen and Qiao Wenqian.

What happened after he took the woman away in front of her?

All thoughts are on Qiao Wenqian, right?

It's simply beyond God.

Otherwise, how could it be possible until now, after ten o'clock in the night, without sending bodyguards to look for her?

After all, the spring night is worth a lot of money.

Sadness comes from it.

Zhao Qiang took out Yuxuan's cell phone and dialed Li Beichen's private number.

The phone beeped for a long time, but no one answered it.

Zhao Qiang didn't give up, so he called again.

This time it is connected.

But the person who answered the phone was not Li Beichen.

It's a woman.

It's not Cheng Yuan.

"Hello, Mr. Li is inconvenient to answer the phone now. Who are you? Is there anything wrong? I can help you convey it."

Lying on the ground, Yuxuan's heart suddenly shrank as he listened to Zhao Qiang's opening-up of the loudspeaker.

She knew that this woman was Qiao Wenqian.

Yuxuan wanted to hang up the phone, but Zhao Qiang's hand holding the phone tightened.

Yuxuan could only bit his lip and asked in a low voice, "Where did he go?"

Her voice was a little embarrassed, "Mr. Li is in the bathroom."

"You let him answer the phone."

Qiao Wenxi paused, and when he spoke again, his tone was embarrassing and shy, "He is taking a bath, I'm afraid I can't come out to pick him up."

In a word, Yuxuan's whole body was cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

The cold is deep into the bones.

She is not an unmanned little girl, she knows what Qiao Wenqian means.

Biting his lip fiercely, the smell of blood overflowed.

The other party asked what was wrong with her again, but Yuxuan's lips opened slightly, but he couldn't say a word.

I hung up the phone over there.


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