"Damn, he's going to divorce me, my goddamn eighth ancestor!"

"If you leave, you can just divide his property?" A friend said on the other end of the phone.

"Split up the, we've all signed a prenuptial agreement!"

……

The car drove by, and the words behind Jun Qing and He Siyun didn't hear clearly, and they weren't interested in listening to it anymore.

"Why bother?" He Siyun sighed.

Jun spoke in a calm tone, without the slightest sympathy: "She sold her youth for a price, of course, she could only meet ruthless buyers." ”

I think these business elites are fools, and they can marry casually and they can have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

Who is to blame for the path you have chosen?

……

……

A week later, the investment promotion ended.

Secretary Zhou, who was in charge of investment promotion, was also transferred out of the investment promotion department and assigned to the logistics department to manage information.

No one knows why.

Davis's company invested a total of 200 million, one of which was the western poverty alleviation project introduced to him by Jun Qing, and the profit was extremely low, but he did not dare to refuse.

When he returned to Country M, he received a fax from King's Landing - their company had failed to bid.

When Davis was so angry that he lost his temper in the office, Mrs. Davis's lawyer also rushed to the company and filed a lawsuit against him, demanding that he pay tens of millions of dollars in damages for youth and mental damages.

Davis, who was angry, directly threw a check for one million to the opposing lawyer.

"Let me win, this million is yours!"

After weighing his income, the lawyer accepted the check with a smile.

After all, to help the other party win the lawsuit, he can only get a reward of more than 100,000 yuan, not to mention that he may not be able to win a lawsuit with someone like Davis.

Mrs. Davis, who was swiping Davis's deputy card, didn't know it at this time, and was calculating how she would spend the tens of millions of dollars and how to find the next rich businessman who would marry her.

At this time, Jun Qing was sitting on a business jet, taking her "Kingdee Musical Troupe" to fly to the city known as the Big Apple in Country M.

The people behind him were all excited.

From China to Broadway, the performance is still original Chinese musicals, not foreign musical masterpieces, this is the first domestic musical.

Jun leaned back in his chair lightly, staring at the somewhat monotonous sea of stratospheric clouds outside the window, his brows furrowed slightly.

On the table in front of him, there was a prepared invitation.

Several of Tee's overseas executives, King's Landing overseas executives, and some important customers, JIMMY......

For those who need to be invited, she has already prepared handwritten invitations and put them in envelopes.

Now only the last two remain.

The invitation has been written, but it has not yet been packed.

The top one, with a beautiful pen letter, reads the word "Xiaofeng", and the one below is for the wind.

Outside the window, the white clouds are like the sea.

She stared at the endless sky with half-squinted eyes, but what she saw in her mind was a blue sea.

The boy stood on the bow of the boat, in the sun, clutching his hat and dangling at her.

"Gently, wait, I'll buy you a new dress and come back."

Jun Qing retracted his gaze, carefully put the invitation card written on the table and the prepared ticket into the envelope, dripped fire paint, stamped his own private seal, and put it into the prepared express bag.

She didn't know where Feng Shen lived, nor what school Feng Nuan was in.

Finally, she found the address of Fengshen's company and wrote it in the inbox.