Lin Wanhan opened her mouth subconsciously: "What is this?"
Lu Xingze didn't speak.
Lin Wanhan glanced at the contract in bewilderment, his pupils suddenly enlarged, contract?
She opened the contract to browse the contents.
Exactly what she said, half a year.
She picked up a pen and signed her name on it: "All right."
She put the contract on the table, picked up the check and left.
After get off work, she first went to the bank and remitted the money to Zhao Zhiwen.
Within a minute, she received a call.
"Oh, I didn't expect you to be so fast. You remitted the money in just one day."
"I have done what you said, and I hope you can keep your promise."
"Oh, don't worry, we will keep our promise, but you have to be mentally prepared, we will ask you for more when we run out."
Lin Wanhan's eyes were bloodshot, and she held the phone much harder.
Before she could speak, the phone was hung up.
Lin Wanhan frowned tightly.
If they want more in a short time, where can she raise money?
This ten million is half a year...
In other words, she can no longer ask Lu Xingze for it in the past six months.
But being threatened by them like this is not a solution, she must come up with a perfect solution.
Don't let them threaten her for money anymore, and let them shut up obediently.
In the next few nights, Lu Xingze came back.
But every time she's done, she takes an aftercare pill.
She will never forget the scene of him personally throwing the after-event medicine to her.
Half a month later, she received a call.
It was Zhao Zhiwen calling.
"I've run out of money. I'll give you a week to deposit 10 million into my account."
After Zhao Zhiwen finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Lin Wanhan bit her lower lip tightly.
Another ten million...
What do you think of her?
A cash machine?
She can no longer be blackmailed by them.
She has to find a way.
A day later, she found out that Zhao Zhiwen often went to a bar.
In the evening, Lin Wanhan left the villa after dinner.
She came to the bar that Zhao Zhiwen often went to, she didn't go in immediately, but hid in a hidden place not far from the bar.
About ten minutes later, Zhao Zhiwen entered the bar.
Lin Wanhan lowered her peaked cap a little, and walked into the bar with strides. She found a seat closer to Zhao Zhiwen and sat down.
Soon a waiter came over: "Hello, what do you need?"
"Have a glass of chilled Xueyuan."
"OK, just a second."
After the waiter left, Lin Wanhan's eyes fell on Zhao Zhiwen.
Less than a minute after Zhao Zhiwen took his seat, several men sat beside him.
Those men had tattoos on their arms and looked like punks in society.
They talked and laughed.
What is Zhao Zhiwen doing with these people?
Are you doing something shady?
Two women came to Zhao Zhiwen, chatted with him, and then one woman sat on his lap, and the other sat beside him.
They are very affectionate.
Lin Wanhan narrowed her eyes.
Zhao Zhiwen, on the surface, is very loyal to Lin Qin, but secretly...
They were so affectionate.
Zhao Zhiwen's hand lifted the bottom of the woman's skirt and reached in.
Not only did the woman not resist, she even hit Zhao Zhiwen's body fiercely.
They completely disregarded that there were many people present.