Drunk in marriage: abduct an ex-wife and marry

"Miss Zhou is a freelancer?" He Dong looked at the laptop screen curiously.

"Troublesome!" Zhou Mingxiu didn't look up, but choked coldly, and continued to tap neatly on the keyboard.

"Miss Zhou is a writer?" He Dong guessed when she saw that all she typed on the computer was text.

"I don't dare to be a writer, I'll be an online writer. If you want to leave, hurry up and don't affect my code." Zhou Mingxiu gave He Dong an unhappy look.

"Internet writer?" He Dong was curious.Zhou Mingxiu was the first internet writer he came into contact with, and he immediately became very interested in her. "I heard that the third young master of the Tang family earns more than 3000 million yuan a year. Your profession is quite enviable."

"I'm envious! Tang San is a great god. It would be nice if shrimps like us can get a full meal." Zhou Mingxiu raised her head and stared at He Dong displeased. After her parents died, she had to take care of her seriously ill younger brother. I can't go to work outside, so I have to use my literary talents to start serializing novels on the Internet.Except for the necessary expenses, almost all of the [-] to [-] manuscript fees a year are spent on my younger brother, but it is still not enough. "I said are you going or not?"

"Miss Zhou, let's make a compromise, see if it works." He Dong wrote a series of numbers on a blank piece of paper, and then pushed it over.

"70?" Zhou Mingxiu frowned, "Not enough."

"I'll add another hundred thousand at most." He Dong was negotiating with Zhou Mingxiu.Although he could afford 100 million, he didn't think it was worth spending 100 million for such a dilapidated bungalow.He must make another bargain.

"80?" Zhou Mingxiu lowered his head and started counting on his fingers, whispering something, "It's still [-] short."

"Miss Zhou needs money urgently?" He Dong asked shrewdly.

"My younger brother has advanced leukemia, and I plan to take him to the United States for surgery. All the expenses will cost at least 75 yuan. I'm afraid that [-] yuan will not be enough for the postoperative expenses." Zhou Mingxiu frowned.If she signed it, she was afraid that her younger brother's surgery fee would not be enough. She was really afraid that the house would be gone, and her brother would also be gone.Then she would really have no relatives in this world and nowhere to live.

Hearing Zhou Mingxiu's difficulty, He Dong immediately said: "I'll give you 100 million. Miss Zhou signed this, and I'll transfer the money to your card right away."

"Are you really going to give me 100 million?" Zhou Mingxiu was surprised this time. 100 million, that's what she said with a big mouth. It's not bad if her old house can sell for 10,000+.

He Dong signed his name on the document, then pointed to a place and said, "Miss Zhou signs here, and my words will immediately become effective."

Zhou Mingxiu accepted the smile and signed his name on the document.

"Card number?" He Dong took out his phone and asked.

"XX Bank, 62(..." Zhou Mingxiu said a series of card numbers.

He Dong quickly operated the phone, and after a while, after receiving a text message, he skillfully opened it: "Look, the money has been transferred."

"Okay." After reading the text message, Zhou Mingxiu ignored He Dong again, bowed his head and continued typing.

"I have a senior at the National XX Hospital in Chicago. If you need it, I can ask him for help." He Dong enthusiastically suggested.

"Really? It seems to be a relatively authoritative tumor hospital." Zhou Mingxiu immediately became excited.

"May I contact you?" He Dong asked.

"Thank you!" Zhou Mingxiu was no longer cold this time, showing a grateful smile.

He Dong's heart was suddenly overwhelmed by this smile.