The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

3Huo Niannian's cold and indifferent voice was heard. With one hand, she untied the cuff and slowly rolled it up. Her cold and hard look made people not doubt her. As long as she said no, she would continue to slap him.    1

    

Du Ruoqing had suffered a loss at her hands before and now she also slightly trembled.    

    

Looking around from the corner of her eye, there were already people attracted by their movements.    

    

A cold glint flashed through Du Ruoqing's eyes. Damn it.    

    

In order to not be recognized, she had always wore a hat. Now that the hat was gone, someone would probably recognize her and Huo Niannian very soon.    

    

Damn it.    

    

Du Ruoqing bit her lower lip and tried her best to pretend to be pitiful. "Huo Niannian, why won't you let us go? It's our fault for breaking the bracelet, but we have already lost money."    

    

Huo Niannian raised her eyebrows and her indifferent face became colder and colder.    

    

She slightly lowered her eyes and looked down at Du Ruoqing who was putting on a show. She said lightly, "Your one hundred thousand is not enough."    

    

"Huo Niannian, you are crazy! You have gone even worse! Why don't you go and rob them!" Jiang Rongrong said snappily.    

    

Huo Niannian's eyes suddenly turned cold and ruthless as she glanced at her sinisterly, "Shut up! So noisy."    

    

"You..."    

    

Jiang Rongrong covered her face in anger and almost fainted from anger!    

    

Huo Nian's gloomy eyes could not conceal the coldness and depth. He swept a glance at the few of them. That gaze made the few of them tremble slightly. They actually felt somewhat uneasy in their hearts.    

    

She snorted coldly and continued, "Since you don't believe me, then invite someone to appraise me."    

    

She took out her phone and dialed a number.    

    

At this moment, in a private club.    

    

Shen Guanlin stood by the table with his arms crossed. Opposite him was Gu Tingshen.    

    

His noble and cold handsome face was very calm. His deep eyes were as silent as the sea in the middle of the night. He was unfathomable. He bent slightly and stared at the target ball in front of him. His long and cold fingers pressed against the table, and his other hand held the ball stick.    

    

He skillfully swung the ball. With a bang, the last ball on the table accurately and smoothly fell into the net bag.    

    

Only then did Gu Tingshen slowly stand up and indifferently pass the ball pole to the attendant behind him.    

    

"Your technique is still the same as before, not regressing at all." Shen Guanlin laughed and teased.    

    

Gu Tingshen did not say anything. He casually tidied his slightly wrinkled sleeves.    

    

After a while, he said, "Shen Zhixing and Feng Ming are working together?"    

    

Shen Guanlin sneered and said indifferently, "Yes, Shen Zhixing is a wolf in sheep's clothing. Working with a desperate person like Feng Ming, he wants to completely overthrow me."    

    

"Not only you, but also me." Gu Ting's lips curled up slightly. His dark eyes were deep, and he could not see the bottom.    

    

Feng Ming had already been forced into a desperate situation by him, and only by firmly working with Shen Zhixing could he catch his breath.    

    

When Feng Ming recovered, he should have set his sights on him.    

    

"Looks like we should think of what to do."    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone in his pocket vibrated. In this quiet ball room, it seemed a little sudden and clear.    

    

Gu Tingshen took out his phone and looked at it. The words' Niannian 'were displayed on it.    

    

His eyes flashed. He turned around and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window by the side and picked up the phone.    

    

"Niannian?"    

    

"It's me, Gu Tingshen."    

    

Sure enough, her cold voice came from the other side.    

    

Gu Tingshen's face unconsciously had a trace of gentleness. He asked softly, "What's wrong?"    

    

"I'm in a bit of trouble here. I need you to help me find a trustworthy jewelry appraiser. I'm at the car exhibition area of the New Era Square."    

    

Hearing this, Gu Tingshen's eyes darkened.    

    

Did he run into some trouble?    

    

"Are you alright?"    

    

"Don't worry, I'm fine."    

    

Gu Ting nodded his head deeply, as long as she was fine.    

    

"Alright, I'll be there in fifteen minutes."