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

two walked out one after

walked

as he left the Stock Exchange Center, someone chased after him and shouted, “Mr. Lewis! Mr. Lewis,

wait!”

a while, the

heard that you had come to Yokley City to record a program. He

asked after hearing this. Chapter 132

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repeatedly replied, “Yes, it just happened to be here. He mentioned you a while ago and

you are here today.”

but instead looked at Ziana, “Will

waved her hands speechlessly,

grabbed her wrist and pulled her

her sarcasm, “I can’t

at her small face, snorted and said, “Are

“No.” Ziana denied.

going to sk*p dinner, hide yourself secretly and cry?” Boris

that he was

“Then together.”

Ziana was speechless.

was an invalid chat because the topic had

eyes stared at Boris, her face was full of

expression remained as persistent as a repeater,

his eyes turned around the two of

“Miss, let’s go

Ziana didn’t speak.

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

indeed lost to

have dinner

eyes lazily,

on the bullet screen to see Ziana swear

plot of arguing with each

the content is boring, or you should stop talking,

it!]

Ziana! Contradict him! You can do it even with a

heard the quarrel between the

a few times, looking at her,

out to ease the atmosphere, “Miss, have we met somewhere

Ryot, striking up a conversation is too outdated.” Boris stopped

expression, and consciously knew he had said something

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

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