What about taking the money and living a carefree life? That's all just a dream!
"What about Qiao Qiao?"
Qiao Dashan muttered to himself subconsciously, his voice trembling and despairing.
He tightly grasped his chest, which still ached slightly, his heart filled with resentment and doubt.
He had clearly paid so much, so why did he end up like this? Was it really fate?
Qiao Dashan gritted his teeth and decided to ask the taxi driver in front of him about Li Wenhua's situation.
However, when he raised his head, he saw that the other person was looking at him with a strange look, as if he was looking at a mentally ill person.
Then, there was a sharp brake sound.
"Creaky--" The taxi stopped without any warning.
"How is Qiao Qiao? How should I know?"
The driver replied angrily, then pressed impatiently, "Do you have money to pay the fare? If not, I'm leaving!"
"How could I not have it?"
Qiao Dashan has been a big boss for so long and has been used to a life of luxury. He hasn't been treated like this for a long time.
Seeing the driver being so rude, he subconsciously wanted to retort, but when his hand touched his wallet, he suddenly froze.
In order to trick Li Wenhua, he had already spent all his cash.
"whispering sound--"
Seeing this, the driver sneered in disdain.
"Why are you pretending to be so powerful when you don't have any money?"
After saying this, the taxi driver no longer paid any attention to Qiao Dashan. He stepped on the accelerator and drove away quickly, leaving behind only a puff of exhaust fumes and a dazed Qiao Dashan.
Qiao Dashan stood there, shaking with anger.
"Inferior people! Inferior people!"
He cursed with gritted teeth, the anger in his heart growing stronger.
He couldn't stand living penniless like this for even a day, or even a minute!
At this time, Mr. Wang, who had suffered a heavy loss in the Qiao family, for some reason, took the initiative to call Qiao Dashan after learning that Qiao Dashan had gone bankrupt.
Mr. Wang's low voice came from the other end of the phone: "You don't have to worry about the plot against Qiao Qiao. Like I said before, we didn't succeed in the end..."
As the two talked, Qiao Dashan's originally furrowed brow gradually relaxed.
After all, all Mr. Wang wanted was a beautiful woman as his wife. Although he couldn't control Qiao Qiao, he still had a certain say in Qiao Zhenzhen.
"And in my opinion, although your wife is a little older, she still looks good. If you don't mind, hehe..." Mr. Wang said with a meaningful smile.
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