Chapter 132 The Little Junior Sister

Ziana’s face was tense, and her eyes were as sharp as ice.

What an unprincipled bas*ard he was!

She wanted to kill him.

After a while, she took a deep breath and looked at him with a half-smile, “I’m not as sinister and cu**ing as Mr.

Lewis.”

Boris corrected, “Business is full of cu**ing, it is called improvisation.”

Ziana laughed, “You have a lot of tricks, Mr. Lewis.”

“I’ll take it as your compliment.” Boris felt comfortable at this moment, “Are you convinced that you lost?”

She really didn’t clearly state the rules against borrowing the principal, so he couldn’t be blamed for taking advantage

of loopholes.

“I lost.” Ziana dared to admit it, “I’ll give you the big bed, and I’ll sleep on the floor tonight.”

After she finished speaking, she walked out with a frank expression.

Boris looked at her back and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

Ziana could earn 40 thousand dollars, which he never expected.

In stock market investment, it was confirmed that one could make a small profit by luck, but those who made a lot of money must be capable.

Ziana’s starting capital was only a few hundred dollars, and this short-term investment required precise vision.

From a mere hundred dollars, within two hours, it had doubled hundreds of times, and it was definitely not just luck.

She knew how to trade in stocks and could even compare with him in terms of performance alone.

If he didn’t borrow 100 thousand dollars as the starting capital, then he reckoned that he would end up with this

amount.

It was really not sure that he could win her.

How did this well-behaved ex-wife like a sheep bring him one surprise after another after the divorce?

What exactly was her background?

his emotions were turbulent and finally returned to

walked out

walked

left the Stock Exchange Center, someone chased

wait!”

the man came to

you had come to Yokley City to record a program. He let me come over and invite you to have dinner together

asked

93.75%

Got Ropo

just happened to be here. He mentioned you a while ago and

you are here today.”

looked at Ziana, “Will you

me?” Ziana waved her hands speechlessly, “No, you

her wrist and pulled her back, “Let

again, not even hiding her sarcasm, “I can’t eat if I

small face, snorted and said, “Are you a

“No.” Ziana denied.

hide yourself secretly and

was annoying, “I

“Then together.”

Ziana was speechless.

because the

clear eyes stared at Boris, her face was full

remained as persistent as a

a smart person, his eyes turned around the two of

“Miss, let’s go have a light meal

Ziana didn’t speak.

to her, “She lost to me today, she is unhappy, so she doesn’t want to eat

lost to

have dinner

finally opened her eyes lazily,

the bullet screen to see Ziana swear Boris,

plot of arguing with each

been chatting for so long, but the content is boring, or you should stop talking, I’m

it!]

can do it

when he heard the quarrel between the

few times, looking at her, he felt she was

to ease the

conversation is too outdated.” Boris

expression, and consciously knew he had said something untimely, “Please don’t

lady, please do me a favor, the box is reserved at Warren Hotel, which

us a chance

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