WIFE-SPOILING MANIAC: Be Gentle with the arrogant prince charming

Chapter 634



Chapter 634: Jian Xiaomo heard the shocking news

Author:?Qingqing Zijin 05?MACHINE TRANSLATION

This meeting was obviously a meeting of the Long family to deal with the entire Long family group. To be more precise, it was a meeting of the Long family group to study all the countermeasures for the deployment of the acquisition of the huge Long family group.

2Jian Xiaomo was extremely shocked that Long Chenjue actually wanted to deal with his father’s company.

2When she returned to Long Chenjue’s office, Jian Xiaomo immediately asked, “Long Chenjue, you want to deal with your father’s company?”

2“That’s right!” Long Chenjue’s pitch-black pupils stared at Jian Xiaomo and didn’t hide anything.

2He did not want to hide anything from Jian Xiaomo in the first place.

Jian Xiaomo’s eyes suddenly widened. Did she hear wrong? Long Chenjue really wanted to deal with his father? She was shocked for a long time before she said, “Is it because of me?”

2“Yes,” Long Chenjue confirmed again with his slender fingers He Lifted Jian Xiaomo’s chin and said, “Jian Xiaomo, I once told you that I will have a thousand, ten thousand ways to get the inheritance of the long group. I want you to see now how I, Long Chenjue, will get the inheritance and not let you sacrifice yourself. Do you understand, stupid woman?”

2As Long Chenjue spoke, he suddenly kissed Jian Xiaomo’s seductive red lips.

2His kiss was overbearing and affectionate.

Jian Xiaomo listened in shock. She could not believe everything that had happened. There was only one thought in her mind. Long Chenjue was really going against her family for her sake. He was even willing to use the most bloody means to take back the right to inherit the Long family.

2Were they going to start a business fight because of her?

No matter which side was injured, it would be a heavy blow. It was good news for the Long family’s business competitors.

2Long Chenjue could not fight with his father like this. Thinking of this, Jian Xiaomo pushed Long Chenjue away and said, “No, don’t fight with your father’s business empire.”

2At this time, Long Chenjue pulled Jian Xiaomo into his arms and said domineeringly, “Jian Xiaomo, you don’t need to ask about all this. You’re only responsible for loving me.”

2After saying that, he kissed Jian Xiaomo again.

At this time, Long Chenjue’s cell phone rang again. Long Chenjue reluctantly let go of Jian Xiaomo and went to pick up the phone.

2Jian Xiaomo immediately stood up as soon as Long Chenjue let go of her. However, her mind was still filled with the thought that Long Chenjue was going against his father, and the culprit of all this was because of her.

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If it weren’t for her, the Long family’s inheritance right would have belonged to Long Chenjue, and it wouldn’t have come to this stage.

2Jian Xiaomo hated herself to death at the thought of this. She felt that her return was simply a wrong idea.

Ba Luo stood outside and saw Jian Xiaomo walk out. He had been outside just now and heard the conversation inside very clearly. He saw Jian Xiaomo’s worried face. He comforted her, “Miss Jian, you don’t have to blame yourself too much. Young Master didn’t take this step because of you. Young Master has been deployed for a long time, and he is determined to get the headquarters of the Long family. I think it will be a peaceful transition. Miss Jian, don’t feel too pressured.”

2Hearing this, Jian Xiaomo looked at Ba Luo with a serious expression.

Ba Luo continued, “Actually, Miss Jian, you can probably see that the Long family that Young Master runs is only a small branch of the Long family’s headquarters. However, over the years, under Young Master’s management, this branch has already soared. Now, the profits of the branch run by Young Master have already accounted for 90% of the head office.”

2Hearing 90 percent, Jian Xiaomo couldn’t help drawing a breath of cold air and said to Ba Luo, “Really?”


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