An Qicheng: I’m not, I don’t. Besides your happiness, I still want to get something in return.
Han Mo cheated An Qicheng out of a villa with empty words, and didn't want to exchange anything, just to make her happy.
If not, it is ungentlemanly and dirty.
While scolding Han Yifei, he was also cheating An Qicheng.
Han Mo is absolutely amazing.
An Yu had to think about all the urgent and difficult problems at the moment before he could suppress the smile on his face.
An Qicheng had a deflated expression on his face. He felt it was worth it just now, but now it seemed like he heard the sound of money wasting away.
An Yu seemed to be deliberately adding fuel to the fire and gave An Qicheng a sneer.
He took Han Mo's phone and glanced at the villa advertisement on the screen, saying, "What? The breakup fee isn't enough for you to buy a villa? You have to spend another man's money?"
Han Yifei had heard Han Mo boast about a breakup fee of 10 billion yuan herself, but she didn't believe it at first.
Now hearing An Yu say this, it seems that he really gave a lot.
As if it wasn't lively enough, An Yu added, "Even the dress I gave you is worth a villa. Why are your eyelids becoming lighter after the divorce?"
Although this villa is a commercial house and cannot compare to the Anjia Mansion that is built by purchasing land, any one of them is worth over 100 million yuan.
Can a piece of clothing that An Yu casually gave to Han Mo be worth a villa?
Han Yifei and An Qicheng were both shocked, but remained expressionless.
Does An Yu not care about money, or does he really like Han Mo?
Han Mo never lost an argument and immediately retorted, "What? You want me to sell my clothes for money right now?"
"How will people view you, the CEO of An Corporation? If I divorce you, I'll have to rely on selling clothes for money. Isn't that too miserable?"
Seeing that the pace was almost right, Han Yifei pulled him to leave again, and An Yu obediently left with Han Yifei.
An Qicheng asked, "Are we leaving, Miss Han? Aren't we going to buy a villa?"
Han Mo didn't move and put on a coquettish expression again.
"I have an appointment and I have something else to do later. Please help me buy the villa first. I want Building 8. I will stay there tonight. You wait for me at the villa."
Han Mo is good at ordering people around. She bought a villa and asked others to pay for it, and her tone was as light as if she was buying a cabbage.
She herself didn't even bother to move her butt.
But she still makes men happy to do it, spending money on her and doing things for her.
He has a certain charm, no wonder Han Yifei is jealous to the point of going crazy.
This statement is very suggestive, and it doesn't seem like anything can't be replaced.
An Qicheng was greatly encouraged and said, "Then I'll wait for you in Building 8 tonight."
He didn't even ask Han Mo who she was waiting for, and he just left the cafe obediently to show Han Mo the villa.
After these irrelevant people left, Han Mo finished a small piece of cake by herself.
A tightly wrapped child pushed open the door of the cafe, looked around, and his eyes stopped on Han Mo.
He walked straight to the seat opposite Han Mo and sat down.
He took off his hat and sunglasses and sighed.
"Sister Han Mo, I went through so much trouble to finally get rid of my agent and come see you."
"I heard from Didi that you helped him a lot and you're a good person."
Han Mo recalled that when she helped Didi, she basically borrowed An Yu's money.
I really didn't put in any effort. Now An Yu's money is useless, and I don't know if I, a weakling, can still help Zhen Baozhu.
However, out of sympathy for Baozhu, Han Mo agreed to meet Baozhu as soon as she took the initiative to ask her out.
I just can't bear to let a child face it alone. Although I don't have as much ability as An Yu, I will help as much as I can.
Baozhu had a bitter look on her face, as if she knew the truth of the matter.
"I'm really at my wit's end."
"Do you know what I found?"
[It can't be the adoption documents in the closet, right?]
Baozhu looked up at her. It was nothing.
Han Mo was very curious. What did Baozhu discover that made her so distressed?
She has been brainwashed so thoroughly, how could she easily discover the truth?
"Milk and Basque?"
It felt like the orb was about to break.
Han Mo looked over the menu at the small Baozhu opposite her, and Baozhu nodded.
After the waiter served the food, he left quietly.
After taking a sip of milk, Baozhu calmed down and began to narrate: "That day I accidentally discovered a document hidden deep in the closet in my parents' room."
Han Mo understood as soon as she heard it.
【The orb has been discovered.】
Baozhu heard Han Mo's inner voice, looked up at her again, lowered her eyes and continued to recall: "I found out that I was adopted by my father and mother. I am not their biological child."
"No wonder sometimes I feel like Mommy loves and dotes on my younger siblings more. I always thought it was because Mommy had higher expectations of me and was stricter with me."
"But sometimes I just can't figure it out. That time in Yunnan, we were just rescued from the mountain by you, Uncle An, and the police officers. We didn't get a single day's rest."
"You start work the next day, you know?"
Han Mo actually knew about it, so she felt particularly sorry for Baozhu.
"At that time, Mommy said that my brother wanted to go to a piano summer camp, a very expensive one."
"My family is short of money, and the cost of this notice arranged for me is just enough to cover the expenses."
"I didn't think much of it at the time. I just felt that I had returned safely and was not injured. It was my duty as the eldest sister to sacrifice for my family."
Having said this, Zhen Baozhu paused.
It seemed as if he was trying hard to suppress the strong emotions in his heart in order to continue speaking.
"After CC's birthday party, I thought a lot on the way home."
Baozhu suddenly raised her head and looked directly at Han Mo, her lips pursed stubbornly, as if she was trying hard to suppress her grievances.
"Sister Han Mo, what summer camp are you talking about that costs millions? My brother is only four years old. Can he play the piano well at four years old?"
"My mother said I had no concept of money and never let me manage it or ask too many questions."
"But my brother's summer camp cost millions, and I didn't even take an English or painting class."
"I've only taken classes that teach the skills I need to perform on TV shows, like dancing and singing."
"If I'm interested in learning, Mommy never lets me."
"I really like painting, and the teacher I want only costs tens of thousands of yuan, but my mother says it's too expensive and a waste of time."
"I really don't understand why what I want to learn is so expensive and a waste of time. Is my brother's million-dollar piano summer camp worth it for me to work without a day's rest after such a shock?"
"I just can't convince myself anymore. This is so unfair."
"Sister Han Mo, do you think I'm a bad kid who schemes against my family for thinking this?"
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