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In these two days, Zhao Cheng contacted many people from Xiao Yun. Other than her father's old friends, there weren't many people who were willing to help.

Xiao Yun's face was filled with worry, he poured her a cup of water, "Aunt Xiao, I have one way."

If it wasn't for you, I really wouldn't know what to do. If your father knew that you are so promising, he probably would be very happy ? If you have any good ideas, tell them to me. "

Slight Chill smiled mischievously. "Business marriage!"

"No way!"

"It doesn't matter who you marry after getting divorced." As she spoke, she lowered her eyes, revealing a bitter look.

She had secretly liked Xia Zhiyu from the age of 11. For the past ten years, she had used all of her strength to love and persevere, but he had still personally crushed all the beauty between them ?

How could she trust others to become so heartless and indifferent when she was so innocent?

"I don't care what you think of me, I've always treated you like my own child, a mother didn't sell her daughter." Xiao Yun's eyes reddened, and he refused to continue the conversation with her.

"If I can save our family, protect our company, and sacrifice an unexpected marriage, I think it's worth it. I can't just sit by and watch as our family leaves."

"I don't agree with you. If you insist on doing what you want, I'll tell your father!"

Slight Chill: "There's no such thing as you. Didn't you say that you wouldn't tell him? You're going back on your word?"

"..."

From the time she mentioned about the business marriage, Xiao Yun had already ignored her for two days. He went to the hospital to take care of her father and met with the partners and investors in the evening in Zhao City.

That night, Xiao Yun went to attend some social events.

It was already 10: 30 PM when Slight Chill finished with her preliminary project plan. Xiao Yun still had not returned, so no one answered his call. No one picked up the phone even when she called Zhao Cheng.

Feeling that something was wrong, she asked the driver and found out that they were at the Clouds Club.

When Zhao Cheng and Mi Xia arrived at the clubhouse at 11: 10 PM, he was already drunk on the sofa in the clubhouse main hall, and did not see Xiao Yun at all.

The manager of the clubhouse led her to the outside of the room, where two bodyguards and a male secretary stood guard.

"I'm looking for my mother, Xiao Yun."

The male secretary looked at her and laughed: "Yo, Miss Fu."

"Is my mother in there?"

"Mom? Miss Fu, you really know how to joke around. I advise you to go back, we know your family's situation very well, if nothing happened, our Chairman Qin might be able to help. You don't have to be so concerned about this, do you? "

Slight Chill trembled in anger at his words. Her temper rose as she slapped his face, "Open the door!"

"Fu Family is about to collapse. What are you trying to intimidate, and why aren't you looking at what you are doing. At your age, your stepmother has already fallen asleep and made an investment worth several tens of millions, why aren't you finding a place to burn incense and adding fuel to the fire?"

Slight Chill's eyes were red, blood trickled down from the corner of her mouth as she looked at him hatefully. Just as she was about to stand up and fight him with her life on the line, Mi Xia stopped her: "We can't beat him, we're looking for help."

A helper? A helper?

To get help!

She could only look for Xia Zhiyu ?

As long as Xiao Yun was able to return home unscathed, regardless of whether he wanted shares or what he wanted, Xia Zhiyu was fine ?

Slight Chill wiped away her tears and called him. "I'm at the Cloudflow Clubhouse. Can you come over? I ?"

"He's asleep." The familiar female voice interrupted her. It was Qiao Ming.

Qiao Ming, get him to pick up the phone, I'm in a hurry ? "

"Fu Weiliang, stop pestering him. Don't you always have a style? The phone was mercilessly hung up and her only way out was sealed off ?

Slight Chill slumped to the ground, tears in her eyes. What should she do?

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