Wen Meimei furrowed her brows, unconsciously gripping her cellphone tightly.
Very well, he's not coming, huh? Then don't blame her for bringing out the big guns.
Wen Meimei let out a cold laugh, lowering her voice, "You still owe me two million, I want you to pay me back now."
"Two million?"
"What, you won't agree to the divorce, and you said you'd give me two million, and now you're backing out?"
No sooner had her words ended than the bar went silent as a graveyard.
After a moment, someone finally couldn't stand it anymore.
"I never imagined Qiao Chengxun was this kind of man, truly a beast in human clothing!"
"Beating his wife, forcing himself on her during marriage, and not allowing her to divorce, what a scumbag!"
...
In the Maybach on the way to Baoyu Bar.
Qiao Chengxun realized something and said in a deep tone, "Who else is with you?"
The young girl's lips curled into a seductive smile, "Many people."