End of the World: Investment Goddess, I have a 10,000-fold return system

Zhao Muqing's delicate body suddenly froze.

My eyes widened, feeling like I heard wrong.

But Meng Fan's invading feeling enveloped his body, and he realized that Meng Fan was not joking.

This guy is serious.

Suddenly an unspeakable disgust surged into my heart.

This guy, how dare he have such thoughts about himself.

How does he deserve it!

"Meng Fan, you... it's absolutely impossible. Don't even think about it!"

"How dare you, a disgusting idiot and a piece of trash like you, have such thoughts about me."

Zhao Muqing was so angry that she trembled all over. She pushed Meng Fan away, grabbed her handbag and tried to leave through the door.

She just wants to vomit now, she can't stay here for a moment!

But at this moment, Meng Fan's sarcasm came to his ears: "Throw away ten million as soon as you want. It seems that Mr. Zhao is really rich."

Zhao Muqing, who had already opened the door, suddenly stopped.

Meng Fan is right. He has invested tens of millions in the company. If it doesn't go public, he will be ruined!

This is all my savings over the years!

But the thought of doing that kind of thing with Meng Fan made Zhao Muqing so sick that she wanted to retching.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

How could my noble body be defiled by such garbage!

He forced himself to suppress the nauseating feeling in his heart and calm down again.

"Meng Fan, don't think about it, I can't possibly agree to your unreasonable request! Why don't we all take a step back,"

"I can spend money to find one for you outside, and it will definitely satisfy you. After you delete the video in front of me, everyone will stay on the same page in the future."

"This is already my limit. I can't agree to other requests."

You actually want to help this kind of trash call a chicken?

But this was the best way she could think of.

Even so, I feel nauseous.

What a naive idea!

Meng Fan raised a scornful smile on his lips and gently lifted Zhao Muqing's skirt: "Okay, let me change the topic."

"Do you really think no one knows how you got that ten million?"

"Don't forget, I am also from a financial background. Do you really think you are doing all these things without anyone noticing?"

Zhao Muqing's head buzzed instantly!

With the glamor of a prestigious foreign Ivy League school, she became the financial director as soon as she entered the company.

But how did she get so much money in her twenties? She just used her position to secretly get it from the company's account during the years when the company's profits were good!

It's just that she did it very secretly, so it never came to light.

She finally managed to fake the accounts in this audit, but as long as Meng Fan points it out, her fake accounts will be exposed easily!

If you don't pay the money, you will go to jail!

This is her biggest and least exposed secret.

Zhao Muqing was completely panicked for the first time.

Heaven falls into hell!

She even forgot about her disgust for Meng Fan, her eyes showed painful pleading, and nervousness and fear spread rapidly in her pupils.

At this moment, she no longer had the condescending arrogance she had before. She had completely turned into a homeless bitch.

"No, you can't expose me, I...I can give you money! Please..."

"Bitch, you have today too!"

Meng Fan laughed heartily, admiring Zhao Muqing's embarrassment at this moment.

Really, so beautiful!

It was so beautiful that he wanted to trample all Zhao Muqing's pride under his feet!

"I said, I don't want the money!"

After speaking, he picked up the spoon on the table, let go and dropped it to the ground with a clang: "My spoon fell, please help me pick it up, Mr. Zhao."

The spoon fell under Meng Fan's chair. If Meng Fan refused to get out of the way, Zhao Muqing had to kneel down and crawl to Meng Fan's legs.

The height is just right.

The meaning is already obvious.

"No, Meng Fan, I can't do it. Don't force me. I can do it for you, no matter how expensive it is. Please let me go."

Zhao Muqing sat slumped on the ground and shivered, she was so frightened that she cried. Even Meng Fan suspected that if he hit her twice more, Zhao Muqing might be frightened to the point of peeing.

but.

The more this happens, the more excited Meng Fan becomes!

"But I'm a very picky eater. I like clean things and don't like dirty roast chicken."

"I'll count to three. If you don't pick it up, I'll call Luo Tianyou to check the account. He should be very happy that I helped him find 10 million back."

"one two three!"

Zhao Muqing's face was filled with despair and she had no choice.

"Don't fight..."

Kneel down slowly, lie on the ground, and crawl towards Meng Fan step by step.

"Yes, that's it. Don't you think you can do a good job?"

Seeing Zhao Muqing crawling toward him like a dog, Meng Fan was filled with the joy of venting.

Zhao Muqing, you have today too!

But this alone is not enough!

The moment Zhao Muqing's sword energy was released, Meng Fan pulled up Zhao Muqing's hair and said, "You are so good, so I have decided to reward you severely."

"Meng Fan, what do you want to do! No... ugh——"

…

Shen Yanran ran out of the hotel and breathed a sigh of relief, but instead of going back to the car and waiting, she hid outside the door and secretly looked inside.

She saw Zhao Muqing come in angrily, and then Meng Fan snatched the water glass and slapped her on the head.

Again and again until the blood flows.

Shen Yanran was so frightened that she almost screamed.

Then he saw Zhao Muqing and Meng Fan entering the private room obediently.

But now more than an hour has passed and it still hasn’t come out.

Looking at the closed door, she suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar to her.

Have some understanding.

He had already fallen, could it be that Zhao Muqing couldn't escape either?

"Does this Meng Fan really dare to do anything?"

But thinking of Zhao Muqing being humiliated by Meng Fan, Shen Yanran did not feel sad, but felt a little happy.

What happened to Zhao Muqing had nothing to do with her, but if Meng Fan had vented his anger on Zhao Muqing, he would not look for her again.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

"Where are you, dear?"

Luo Tianyou's voice came from the phone.

Shen Yanran clenched her fingers slightly.

In the past, Luo Tianyou also knew how beautiful his wife was, and was afraid that someone would abduct Shen Yanran, and he wanted to call every hour to ask for Shen Yanran's coordinates.

But now.

Meng Fan raped her in the dance school and dragged her shopping until the evening, and this bastard didn't even think of calling her until now!

Sure enough, with Liu Linlin and the bastard in her belly, he didn't even care about her life or death.

Shen Yanran felt sad and hateful: "If you ignore me, I can only go shopping with friends. If you have something to say, please tell me!"

"Ah?"

Luo Tianyou didn't know why Shen Yanran was angry, and he was still smiling.

"I have a few friends who came from other places to play and have no place to stay. Isn't the duplex flat in the west area of ​​Fenghua Community always empty? I will let them live there for a while."

What friends? They are Liu Linlin and her family of bitches, right?

You are so good, Luo Tianyou. Not only do you not care about my life or death, but you also want to give the house to this bitch!

Do you have to let me move out in the future to make room for your family of three!

Unspeakable humiliation and resentment spread in my chest, making it difficult to breathe!

Luo Tianyou thought Shen Yanran acquiesced and was still playing tricks: "By the way, my wife, Zhao Muqing has not answered my calls. She seemed to have said before that she was going to the commercial street. Have you seen her?"

Zhao Muqing? Hehe——

Your lovely financial director is probably being tortured to death by someone.

I don’t have time to care about you!

Thinking of this, Shen Yanran suddenly felt a sense of revenge.

In this case, Meng Fan, I will help you!

“When you say that, I really think I saw Zhao Muqing and another man enter the hotel. I guess she doesn’t have time to answer your call tonight.”