Forced marriage contract: Divorce dear

Chapter 81 Blast Your Cards Today
Lin Kexun said lightly, took a sip of coffee slowly, and took out the gleaming gold card from the bag.

After swiping the card, Lin Kexun glanced at the pile of clothes piled on the carpet, "Just send the clothes to No. 88, Villa X."

"Okay, Miss Lin, please go slowly..."

Lin Kexun reached out and fiddled with the curly hair on her chest, stepped on her high heels, and walked out.

All kinds of surprised, envious, or jealous eyes cast on her.

She hooked her lips, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

In the eyes of everyone, she walked out of the department store slowly.

The sun is shining brightly.

Lin Kexun took out his mobile phone and made a call.

After only one ring, the phone was picked up, "Hello, Ke Xun?"

On the other side of the receiver, Bai Mingze's charming and gorgeous voice was full of joy.

"Bai Mingze, I spent 500 million on you today."

Lin Kexun didn't know why she made this call.

Perhaps, it was to annoy Bai Mingze.

Let's see if he dares to take out a card and give it to himself casually.

"Oh, really? My Kexun is really capable."

Bai Mingze's low laughter came from the other side of the receiver.

Lin Kexun frowned, "I'm going to buy a sports car later, don't think I'll only spend 500 million today."

Bai Mingze still smiled happily, "Okay, Kexun, just buy what you like, don't save me money, huh?"

She was a little annoyed, "Bai Mingze, I will max out your card today."

"Okay, as long as you like."

What a lunatic!
Lin Kexun said angrily, "Forget it, I won't tell you anymore..."

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, Bai Mingze said again, "Ke Xun, the company's affairs are almost done, where are you, I'll come pick you up now, let's... have dinner together."

A strange female voice came from the other side of the receiver.

"President, there is a meeting in a while, you..."

When she heard Bai Mingze's voice, she suddenly became cold, without the slightest smile in it, "You can go for me."

"President, this..."

"Secretary Tan, such a trivial matter shouldn't be a problem for you, right?"

"Yes, President."

Pat, clack, the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

Bai Mingze is like a chameleon.
(End of this chapter)