only--
Zhao gritted her teeth, "How much money does that damned Meng Luo owe you that he has to use so much ore to pay it back?"
"Not much..." Hua Ansu deliberately dragged out the words, "just a few billion."
Zhao was about to faint. "What? What?"
A billion or more...a billion or more!
Hua Ansu nodded, "Yes, it just so happens that I needed the mine and he needed the money, so I swapped what he needed with Mr. Meng."
Zhao didn't hear what Hua Ansu said at all; her mind was filled with billions upon billions... billions upon billions!
Hey!
Wait a minute, these mines are actually worth over a billion! Hahaha!
Hua Ansu: Zhao is completely ignorant of the value of the mine.
Zhao looked at Hua Ansu expectantly, "So you mean Meng Luo has over a billion yuan in his hands right now? How many billion yuan exactly?"
Hua Ansu held up a number, and Zhao's eyes lit up completely: "Eleven billion!!"
She excitedly rubbed her face, muttering "I'm rich! I'm rich!" and then, a little delirious, pulled Hua Ansu along, saying, "I'm rich! Hahaha, I'm a rich wife! I'm rich!"
Hua Ansu pointed out ruthlessly, "Mrs. Meng, it seems you are unaware of your husband's money, and as far as I know, he has already spent all of it."
"Are the flowers... all gone?"
"Yes, it's all spent."
"I don't believe it! That's over a billion dollars! How can you just spend it all like that? Even if I shopped non-stop for 48 hours a day, I couldn't spend it all in my lifetime!"
Hua Ansu shrugged. "But that's just how it is."
She always spoke in a way that made people believe her, so Zhao believed her.
Zhao pounded on the tree, crying out, "My money!"
Zhao kicked the tree, exclaiming, "Eleven billion!"
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Hua Ansu asked, "Madam Meng, think carefully about where Mr. Meng could have spent this money?"
Zhao looked heartbroken. "How should I know? This money could buy the entire city of Pi!"
Hua Ansu shook her head, "This amount of money can't buy Picheng, it can't even buy all the houses on Heqing Street."
Zhao pounded her chest, "So this damned guy bought a house to keep a mistress?"
Hua Ansu, "...Why do you always suspect your husband of having a mistress? Has he made that mistake before?"
Zhao stopped pounding her chest, took out a handkerchief to wipe her nose, and said, "Mind your own business!"
"Oh, then I'll be going."
"Hey, stop right there!"
Hua Ansu turned around, "Didn't you say you didn't want me to interfere?"
Zhao glared at her and said, "Come back!"
She tucked the handkerchief she used to wipe her nose back into her bosom. "What's your purpose in telling me all this?"
Hua Ansu returned. "It's very simple. As I said, I just want to know where Mr. Meng spent the money."
Zhao immediately became alert, "Once you gave him the money, it's his; you can't just take it back!"
Hua Ansu nodded, "Of course, but aren't you curious, Madam Meng, where Mr. Meng's money went?"
Zhao rolled her eyes. "What does my curiosity have to do with you?"
Hua Ansu made a move to leave.
Zhao quickly pulled her aside, saying, "Is that really necessary? I'm just a talkative person. Save it for when you need to discuss things with me."
This young lady is from a wealthy family; she's rich, and Zhao is happy to associate with rich people.
Hua Ansu said angrily, "I said I had urgent business with Mr. Meng, but I actually wanted to see you, Madam. You didn't appreciate my good intentions."
Looking for me?
"Yes, I feel sorry for you. Actually, my husband used my money to buy a mine with Mr. Meng. As a woman, Mr. Meng is hiding this from you. He doesn't respect you at all!"
Zhao was surprised, "You're married?"
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