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?

dark and cold eyes, his emotions

two walked out one

walked

Center, someone chased after him

wait!”

while, the man came

had come to Yokley City to record a program. He let me come over and

Boris asked after hearing this.

93.75%

Got Ropo

He mentioned you a while ago and is delighted

you are here today.”

answer, but instead looked

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

pulled her back, “Let me

her sarcasm, “I can’t eat

face, snorted and said, “Are you a

“No.” Ziana denied.

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

he was annoying,

“Then together.”

Ziana was speechless.

chat because the topic had come back

stared at Boris,

remained as persistent

eyes turned around the two of them, and he seemed to understand

and said, “Miss, let’s go have a light meal together, please do

Ziana didn’t speak.

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

indeed lost to you, I’m

let’s have dinner

opened her eyes lazily, “Are

bullet screen to

this plot of arguing

but the content is

it!]

him! You can do it

smiling when he heard the quarrel between the

looking at her, he

couldn’t help but speak out to ease the atmosphere, “Miss, have we met somewhere

conversation is too outdated.” Boris

knew he had said something untimely,

me a favor, the box

to us, please give us a chance to treat

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