Chapter 3302: Just treat it as compensation for you
Chapter 3302 I will give you compensation
All fixed assets under their names have been frozen and auctioned to repay debts.
Even Chao Lu was not immune. She was driven out of the villa almost penniless.
She has been working in the past few years, but her salary is just a drop in the bucket.
She needs to spend money on food, clothing, housing and transportation. Now that she is pregnant with a child, the financial pressure is even greater.
Chao Lu bit her lip and remained silent.
Only the touch of arrogance between his eyebrows is still holding on.
Xingchi lowered his head and looked at her fluttering eyelashes, which looked so weak that they seemed to dissipate if the wind blew.
Suddenly there was a feeling of suffocation in my heart.
He shifted his gaze and lowered his voice, "Take the card, eh?"
"don't want."
She has no merit and no reward. She is already pregnant with his child. If she takes his card again, the relationship between them will become even more unclear.
Just take it as...the compensation I give you.
"don't want."
Xingchi frowned, lowered his head, and looked at her pale little face.This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com
with a frail face and a weak look, now his face looks horribly pale.
His heart sank suddenly, "I don't want to give you any money, and I don't want to take care of you. What do you want?"
I want you to leave, okay? Chao Lu knew that her confrontation with him would be an egg against a stone.
Country F, Onassis Group.
As soon as Cizer came out of the conference room, the secretary walked up quickly and said, "President, I have something for you."
"What?"
He walked towards the president's office without looking sideways.
It was...sent by Miss Lisa.
Lisa?
Once they left the island, he never saw Lisa again.
Her father Higginson had been discharged from the hospital, and the family didn't know where they were, so he didn't pay much attention.
Hearing what the secretary said, he was stunned and said, "Send it to my office."
Yes, President.
Two secretaries carried a framed painting into the president's office.
Cesare picked up the coffee, took a sip, and his cold eyes fell on the painting.
President, would you like to open it now? the secretary asked.
"Open."
Lifting the curtain covering the painting, an oil painting is revealed in front of you.
eaten.
A letter fell to the ground.