"Then I'll tell you what the consequences will be if you refuse me."
Zhang Xixue had a casual expression on her face, but her eyes were full of a lust.
"First of all, your ninth loan has expired and you won't get renewed loans, so you need to find a 50 million fund gap in time."
"Secondly, this contract will fall into Zhen Xiaoxiao's hands."
"You should know who she is."
"She is the ninth heir, Zhen Long's real sister."
"She was studying overseas before and couldn't find a chance to come back and get everything back."
"But this contract is enough to make her return to the king, and it is enough to make you anxious."
"You should also understand what Zhen Xiaoxiao will do to you if she loses the ninth house head..."
Speaking of this, Zhang Xixue's slender jade finger fell on the contract, slightly more.
"Life and death are often in a moment..."
"The face of an ex-husband is important, or other things are important. I miss you, Mr. Zheng, know better than me."
"I hope you won't let my good intentions down!"
Speaking of this, Zhang Xixue sneered, obviously she felt that she had completely grasped Zheng Man'er.
Zheng Man'er also frowned. She knew very well that if Zhen Xiaoxiao got this contract, she might die without a place to bury her.
Not only myself, the Zheng family may all go to be buried with them.
The future situation will definitely last forever.
The business partners around looked at each other and soon everyone spoke again: "Mr. Zheng, nowadays, we can't even want money for dignity and self-esteem!"
"Yes, you have been talking to us for so long, and the contracts are not even 20 million. If you miss such an opportunity, what should you do?"
"Yes, and if you reject the Zhang family, how dare we do business with you..."
Hearing the persuasion of the business partners around him, Zheng Man'er's expression became more and more bitter.
Obviously she also knows what it means to lose these business partners.
This means that her ninth branch will be on the verge of falling apart...
She didn't even have the chance to grab a life-saving straw.
Zhang Xixue was too lazy to speak at this moment.
She looked at Zheng Man'er with a determined look on her face. Obviously, in her perception, there is no doubt about what choice Zheng Man'er should make at this moment.
She was waiting for Zheng Man'er to call the bastard.
Even Zhang Xixue had already thought about it. After the bastard saved his father, he must make the bastard pay the price he deserves for his arrogance and domineeringness!
Zheng Man'er took a deep breath, her face changed constantly, but eventually became determined.
She looked at Zhang Xixue seriously and whispered: "Miss Zhang, I am very moved and I want this thing very much, this opportunity."
"But I'm sorry, I still have to reject you."
"I hope you don't mind..."
"Oh--"
Zhang Xixue, who was waiting for Zheng Man'er to admit defeat, sneered at this moment, with anger on her face.
There was a sharp look on Feng Qingyundan's face. At this moment, she pointed out Zheng Man'er and spoke loudly.
"You are so despised as a little cousin, just wait for death!"