Billion.

Even though Xu Qingqi is surrounded by many rich people on weekdays, this number is completely beyond her ability.

But this is just a finger move for Boss Huang, who has been doing business in Hong Kong City all year round.

Xu Qingqi pursed his lips, his fingers curled into a ball.

And Boss Huang looked at Xu Qingqi's slender waist at this time, even if she was wearing the most ordinary T-shirt denim, she couldn't hide the allure she exuded from the inside out.

Some people are born stunners and want to be conquered without embellishment.

Boss Huang gently tapped the envelope on the table, and the rustling sound was like a temple alarm bell, like a life-threatening charm.

"Have you thought about it, these three million don't wait for anyone."

Xu Qingqi sternly refused: "I have a way, don't bother you." ”

Saying that Xu Qingqi wanted to leave, Boss Huang grabbed her arm with one hand and said fiercely: "What are you pretending to be high when you are dying?" Now everyone is falling into the hole for the Xu family, and the gallery under your name is almost gone! The only way you can do it now is to serve Lao Tzu well, and Lao Tzu will give you a way out! ”

Xu Qingqi's face turned pale when he heard this, and he opened his mouth and took a bite on Boss Huang's hand.

As soon as Boss Huang was in pain, he picked up his hand and slapped Xu Qingqi.

Xu Qingqi was beaten so that his head was dizzy, and his cheeks were full of bright red marks.

Boss Huang tugged at her hair, and his yellowed teeth opened and closed between his lips and teeth: "What kind of chaste martyr is a broken shoe?" It's all for men to play, don't be ignorant of lifting. ”

Xu Qingqi felt ashamed and indignant.

One or two of them, why do they talk about her like this and spoil her? Her gallery, which her mother had left for her, why did they snatch it?

She has a good temper, but it doesn't mean that she can be bullied like this.

So in a fit of anger, Xu Qingqi raised his foot and kicked it under Boss Huang.

After kicking, Xu Qingqi stepped on him again.

Xu Qingqi rushed out of the café and immediately dialed her father's secretary to ask about the gallery under her name.

She didn't know how true or false what Boss Huang said, she had to call to ask clearly.

The secretary heard Xu Qingqi's intention, and hurriedly said: "Miss, I just wanted to call to tell you about this, but just now the court called to inform you that the gallery under your name is already going through the freezing procedure." ”

Xu Qingqi was puzzled: "The gallery is in my name, how can it be frozen if it doesn't belong to the Xu family?" ”

When the secretary heard this, his expression was a little embarrassed, and his sentence became not very smooth: "Half a month ago, Mr. Xu did inject a sum of money into the gallery, and he happened to meet Young Master Luo at that time and communicated with him, so I didn't tell you." ”

Day-Imagination (Day-Imagination), a well-known gallery in China, has many famous artists' art exhibitions when they are exhibited in China, and they are designated to be exhibited in D-I, which is one of the best for domestic galleries.

D-I's achievements today are all thanks to the efforts of Xu Qingqi's mother, Bai Menghua.

It's just that the good times didn't last long, Bai Menghua died at a young age, and when he died, he handed over the gallery in his hand to Xu Qingqi, and now Xu Qingqi is the real owner of the gallery.

However, Xu Qingqi couldn't understand: "Luo Wending has always disliked these things, so how can he attack the gallery?" ”

The secretary paused and told her without reservation: "I heard that it was Miss Jiang's request." ”

Xu Qingqi remembered one thing.

There was news half a month ago that Bi Xuan also wanted to open a gallery and ask Jiang Zhilan to give her ideas.

If her gallery really had anything to do with it......

Xu Qingqi's face changed.

Then they are despicable!