"Luo Shihan, Han Bao's right of custody belongs to me, and you are allowed to reserve the right to visit your child for the first five years," said Han
I don't believe that she should not only have the right to see her, but also the right to look after her.
What can be tolerated!
Luo Shihan stood up, his hands clenched into fists on the table, leaning forward, biting his teeth, word by word, "you dream."
The defiant look was fierce.
Zhan hanjue is still calm and calm. He is the king of all kinds of shopping malls. He has never experienced any negotiation scenes or opponents. He does not pay any attention to such humble housewives as Luo Shihan.
"Make an offer. How much is it? You are willing to give up the custody of Hanbao. " Warlord leisurely said.
Luo Shihan felt as if he had been humiliated. He was so angry that his internal organs were frantic. She looked at the warlord angrily and said angrily, "Lord Zhan, do you think money can block my love for Hanbao and easily take away his custody?"
Zhan hanjue's thin and charming lips pulled out a sinister smile.
In his opinion, if money can not solve the problem, it can only show that the money is not spent enough.
He thought that Luo Shihan's indignant reaction was just for bargaining.
"One billion." Said the warlord.
Luo Shihan was so angry that he suddenly picked up the tea in his hand and threw it to the warlord. "Lord Zhan, I tell you that even if you give me Huanya, I will not take it. In my heart, Hanbao is my life. "
Looking at the tea stained shirt, the cold air of ice burst out from the eagle's pupil and said, "luoshihan -" the gloomy voice draws back Luo Shihan's reason.
Luo Shihan reacts that she is in trouble again.
Han Jue stood up, iron green face to Luo Shi Han way, "install high? Good. Money, don't think I'll give you another point. Hanbao, I'm going to order it. " With that, he walked away.
Luo Shihan kicked the leg of the table angrily.
He handed her that look before he left. It's terrible. As if he was the God of death, he would pull her into the infernal hell at any time.
Out of the cafe, Luo Shihan walked on the busy street with a lot of worries. The prosperity of the south of the city, that is, every corner is permeated with the smell of money and money.
For example, the luxury cars coming and going, mercilessly refresh your three views. It turns out that not all four wheels can call a car, and the owner's face is the most important thing.
Luo Shihan was despised by the owners of luxury cars. She was like a poor beggar, living at the bottom of society.
She sat dejectedly on the steps next to a hotel and was sympathized by passers-by for her dispirited look and messy hair. Some even lost some RMB in front of her.
Luo Shihan suddenly burst into laughter -
it turned out that she had been deceiving herself, and could not see the great difference between her and Zhan hanjue.
He's the man of heaven!
And she is just a little person living at the bottom of society.
And she always thought that she was Yan Zhengling. You can stand beside him and match him, because they are gifted and beautiful, and they are the perfect match.
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