Zhao Weiwei reluctantly took the call.

"Are you there?" The man's voice was magnetic.

"Come here now."

After Zhao Weiwei finished speaking, she hung up and asked the driver to pull over.

Then, she walked to a nearby restaurant on her high heels.

The entire restaurant was booked by Shen Ze. When she walked in, apart from the waiter, Shen Ze was the only one inside.

The man had not yet taken off his white coat. He was sitting by the window, looking out the window. When he was not talking, he was as gentle and handsome as the one in her heart.

Zhao Weiwei quickly looked away, secretly cursing herself for being a nymphomaniac.

This kind of man has nothing but skin.

She walked forward: "Young Master Shen."

Shen Ze came back to his senses and turned his head to look at her. With a height of 1.6 meters and a half, a bun and baby fat, she looked like a college student who had just left campus.

He looked at her carefully and couldn't remember when he touched her.

He was about to ask Zhao Weiwei when the two had met before, but he didn't expect the woman to speak directly.

"I came here this time because I had no choice but to be threatened by my father. I hope you won't think too much about it."

Zhao Weiwei did not sit down, but looked condescendingly at the slightly lazy man in front of her, and continued: "Please tell Mr. Shen that I am not worthy of you, and your Shen family, let him take back all the engagement gifts. Bar."

Shen Ze was stunned: "Gift money?"

Only then did he realize that he had been tricked by his grandfather.

He said that as long as he went to the hospital and worked hard, he would not mention marrying Zhao Weiwei. Unexpectedly, the old man secretly gave all the gift money for the love.

"You don't know?" Zhao Weiwei was also confused.

"Of course." Shen Ze's eyes were blazing, "I have already said that I can have the child. As for you, I will compensate you."

child?

what kid?

Zhao Weiwei was even more confused.

Shen Ze handed over a blank check directly.

"Fill it yourself."

Zhao Weiwei was still in a daze.

She didn't understand what Shen Ze meant at all. She came here just to make it clear to him. Why did he return the money to her?

When she thought that Xia Shi owed Lu Nanchen so many billions, she swallowed and hesitated whether to take it.

"You mean, let me fill it in by myself?"

"As long as you don't disturb my life, and don't use any means to find my grandfather."

Zhao Weiwei was a little angry: "I have never met your grandfather at all..."

Shen Ze interrupted her.

"I'm not interested in knowing that."

Zhao Weiwei didn't bother to explain. Since there was someone willing to give money, why wouldn't she want it?

She looked at Shen Ze tentatively: "I want [-] billion."

Give me 80 billion per hour and keep 20 billion for yourself. You won’t have to worry about anything in your life, and you don’t have to look at your father’s face to live your life.

I thought that as the Crown Prince of Taozhou, Young Master Shen would not care about this money at all, but I didn't expect that the man's eyes would be full of contempt.

"What are you kidding?"

It costs [-] billion to have a son?Why didn't she grab it?

Shen Ze disliked the woman in front of him even more, and he didn't know what his grandfather saw in her.

"One hundred million, love or not."

After he finished speaking, he didn't ask how the two met, and just wanted to get rid of Zhao Weiwei.

"In a few days, send the child to my private villa."

Although that little bastard is hateful, he is his son after all. How can you see him following such a profit-seeking mother?

A child again?

When Shen Ze was about to leave, Zhao Weiwei hurriedly asked: "What child?"

"You know what."

Zhao Weiwei: "..."

What number does she have?baffling!

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