Chapter 302: Huo Weiran pays the price

After she finished, she bit her lip and asked carefully. "Last night, you... you are fine!"

"Huo Weiran, what price will you pay for your move!" The sound of the palace night, indifference, strength, unquestionable.

Huo Weiran’s body was shuddering. She bit her lip and took a deep breath. “Is it because you sent someone to buy my company’s stock? What do you want?”

At the end of the palace, the eyes of the palace smashed a layer of cold light, the handsome face was gloomy, and the lips were hooked with a cold arc. "This is just the beginning."

Huo Weiran suddenly burst into tears, and she suddenly stepped forward, reaching out and holding his arm to ask him.

However, when she was just about to reach out, the man’s gaze was swept away, and there was a chilling suffocation, and he was disgusted. "Go away."

Huo Weiran was so scared that she had stopped her hand. She now knows that this man is cold and cold, and even more terrible than the devil. She really doubts whether this man has warmth.

"Night, I beg you to forgive me, I don't dare any more, no more dare?" Huo Hao was afraid, really scared, she wants to keep her company, that is her years Heart and soul.

The night of the palace is stunned by the cold road. "You can let me go, unless you promise me."

"What conditions? I am willing to promise, I am willing."

The palace night is cold and cold. "If you want to keep your foreign listed company, you can give me this jewelry design company in China, and since then, it is not allowed to appear in the domestic market, even you. I will not appear in front of me again."

Huo Weiran’s eyes widened, and the requirements of Gong Ye’s nightmare were so excessive. Want her jewelry company directly?

"Miyazumi, you are too much, I will not agree." Of course, Huo Haoran did not want to agree.

"You choose, in short, all the companies in your hands will eventually be in my hands, and even if I offend the entire Huo family, I have no fear." The sound of the palace night is full of enthusiasm. .

Huo Weiran finally regretted, regretting her own impulsive practice, she bit her teeth, "I will go to court grandfather."

"You are useless to ask anyone. If my grandfather knows that you are going to harm me, I am afraid that your grandfather and his friendship will stop here."

Huo Weiran certainly knows how much Grandpa has seen the friendship between the Chinese and the palace. She bit her teeth. "Well, I am willing to give you the jewelry company, but please pay me 10 million transfer money."

"I will not give you a penny." Gong Ye night screaming coldly, her last night's practice, the loss caused, just let her go, is his greatest kindness.

"The palace night, you are too much." Huo Weiran directly snorted.

Gong Ye night, helplessly cold her, "Give you a day to consider, consider it, I can stop the acquisition of your foreign company, otherwise, even if I pay for it, I must take your company as Have."

Huo's body fell on the sofa again, and she bit her lip. "Well, I promise you, I will transfer the jewelry design company to you, please let me go."

Even if she heard that she had promised the conditions, his face was not very good-looking. He didn't even want to see her with extra eyes. "Get out of my sight."

Huo Weiran immediately went out with a sullen face. Her eyes were all red. The domestic company, she spent two hundred million registrations. Now, if a penny is not recovered, it will be transferred to Gongye Ye?

Gong Ye night does not disdain this small-scale company, what is he going to do? Soon, Huo Weiran's face was stunned, and the Kaman Group had already been squeezed out of the market by her. Cheng Haoyue cherished the work of jewelry design. Was the night of the palace to take her company, is it to give Cheng Haoyue?

This kind of cognition makes Huo Haoran all the people crazy, why should her company give Cheng Haoyue? She is not reconciled.

Huo Weiran walked into the company, and her staff immediately approached her. "Huo Zong, there are several customers who meet today..."

"Roll... all get out of me." Huo Weiran suddenly screamed, slamming on the report folder of an employee's desk, all of them fell to the ground, she was like a madman, began to fight Something on the desktop.

The employees were scared, and her designer Tony came over and gently called her, "Oh, what happened?"

Huo Hao was so angry that he hugged his head, as if to blow up, she raised her blushing eyes. "It doesn't belong to me, you all go, go..."

"Huo, is that the salary for this month still given to us?" One employee asked boldly.

Huo Weiran bit his lip and had to say, "I will make people settle. From now on, let go of the tasks in your hands, leave, and don't come back to work tomorrow."

At the home of Cheng Haoyue, I suddenly felt a little bored. This kind of time, leisure is good, but at the same time, she also feels romantic, and she wants to do something meaningful.

For example, if she knows the future, she may be out of the jewelry design, but her hobby will not be left behind.

Cheng Haoyue patiently entered the painting, painting can calm her mind and enrich her whole world.

Relative to her calm, one person is going crazy, close to going crazy.

Shen Junyao, she was unable to control the company of Lu Junxuan in the afternoon, but he was in a meeting and Shen Junyao had to enter his office.

She opened the drawer next to the table and saw the envelope that Lu Junxuan placed inside. She took it out and saw it, it was a photo of Cheng Haoyue.

She sneered at her mouth and admired the shameful picture of Cheng Haoyue's year. She looked at her after being crippled. She was so happy that she was enjoying it one by one.

Daddy, a rage came, "put the photo back."

Lu Junxuan, his face was a little gloomy walk in, staring at Shen Junyao.

Shen Junyao turned to look at him, holding the photo in his hand and looking at him provocatively. "What about leaving? I have to take these photos."

"Jun Yao, don't make trouble, I have to return these photos to Cheng Haoyue." Lu Junxuan's voice was serious and severe.

Shen Junyao is angry and angry. "Lu Junxuan, when did you see Cheng Haoyue so important? I am your wife."

Lu Junxuan stepped forward and reached out to grab the photos in her hand. Shen Junyao slammed to the side to hide. Lu Junxuan’s wrist buckled, and her arm was pulled back to the waist. Shen Junyao immediately gave a painful cry. "It hurts... it hurts me."

At this time, Lu Junxuan did not care about her pain, grabbed the photo in her hand and let go of her.

And Shen Junyao has already shed tears and looked at him with anger. "Lu Junxuan, you are too much."