Chapter Five Hundred and Fortieth Five: Serving and Sleeping

"I saw it." Sanil's face was terribly blue, and the person standing at the door was none other than her ex-husband.

At that time, I never disliked his achievements and was willing to share success with him, but he chose to leave because of boring self-esteem.

When she became more and more successful, and he was unemployed, he came back to beg for forgiveness. For the sake of the past, Sanelle generously signed a check for $100,000 to him, hoping to let him lives improved.

But in just 3 months, the other party ran to her again and cried, saying that she had lost money due to business.

Sanier asked him what the business was, but he pretended that he couldn't tell it, but kept talking about how much he loved her, how regretful he was for the previous impulse, and wanted to start over with her.

Sanelle turned him down, but offered him another $100,000 and told him it was the last time.

How long ago?

In less than 40 days, he came here again and made a complaint directly to the think tank. The call he received at noon was about this matter.

He yelled at the think tank that he wanted to see her, and he also said that she was ungrateful for profit, and cruelly dumped him after she succeeded, but... Sanier didn't want to think about the worse words.

"Do you want to drive in directly?" Looking at the man knocking on the window outside the car window, the bodyguard asked coldly.

"No." Saniel opened the car door as she said, and the bodyguard hurriedly turned off the engine and opened the door, daring to push Shi Wenmo away with her arm before she got out of the car.

"Get out of the way, I want to talk to my wife, you lackey." Angrily, Shi Wenmo grabbed his arm with both hands, trying to push it away but failed.

"Shut up!" Sanier heard him swearing at the bodyguard as soon as she got out of the car, she was so disgusted that she wanted to vomit, is this really the man she once loved?

"Swimmer, what on earth are you trying to do?" Sanil stood by the car door, looking at him with unnatural disdain

The good memories that this man in front of her had brought to her had disappeared completely because of what he had done, and Saniel just felt disgusted seeing him now.

"Sanelle, I want to go home, I want us to start over, I love you, honey, I..." Schwemmer tried to get past the bodyguard, but was blocked by the bodyguard.

"Enough." Saniel really wanted to vomit after listening to these disgusting words, "Swenmo, if you still want me to have a little affection for you, then leave my life cleanly, maybe meet someday We can still have a cup of coffee together, otherwise!"

"Otherwise, what about?" Schwemmer asked urgently.

"I won't look at you again, because it will only make me sick." Sanil said with disgust.

"...I knew it, I knew it was like this, you bitch, do you think no one knows what you did? I know you slept with him, bitch, you are a shameless scum, What you have now is only obtained by sleeping with others, what right do you have to treat me like this, I'm going to expose you in the newspaper..."

During the unbearable cursing, Sanil didn't even frown, but breathed a sigh of relief, so that she could bid farewell to the past completely.

"Throw him away, I'll go back first." Sanil said and walked towards the gate.

"Bi, boom..." Shi Wenmo continued to yell and curse, an uppercut hit his abdomen, his pupils were wide open, his mouth was opened, and his body immediately bowed into a shrimp.

The bodyguard held his head with his arms, and just led him out of the curve.

When he was still under the curve, the bodyguard returned from disdain. He thought the matter was over like this, but he didn't expect the other party to come again the next day.

The bodyguard didn't stay behind this time, kicked him two meters with a side kick, and dragged him out by the back collar like a dead dog.

On the third day he came again, wearing muddy trousers with scuff marks on the buttocks, and dirty clothes, sitting in front of Sanelle's door.

day four...

fifth day...

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The matter in New York has finally come to a conclusion. The $3 billion was divided among 5,000 institutions.

In fact, the big head is in the hands of the giants.

The banks under Lee Holdings received a total of US$1.1 billion, JP Morgan received US$800 million, Goldman Sachs and Lehman received US$800 million, and the remaining US$300 million was theirs.

Those who get more can get several million, and the cap is capped at tens of millions, and those who are less may get tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands. This is the cruelty of the capital market.

The crocodiles can eat a lot, and the small fish and big fish can only eat the leftovers, and if they fail, they will be swallowed by the crocodiles.

The trust bank, which is undergoing restructuring and delisting, has obtained a loan of 80 million US dollars, which is much better than other banks. This is Ben's efforts.

This time it seems that Li's holdings have the most share, but in fact JP. Morgan is the one who takes the lead. There are as many as 58 banking institutions under Li's, spread all over the states. JP. Morgan is a whole, but this behemoth is about to be cut off For two.

The cake in the financial market is divided up cleanly, and there are 2 billion in other industries waiting, but Li Zitao has given it full power to the think tank, and he will not bother about it.

Now he is accompanying her in the hospital, and his wife's due date is only 5 days away. He wants to stay by his wife's side so that she can give birth with peace of mind.

The delivery was still at the Los Angeles Central Hospital, and the doctors and nurses were very professional, and they had no memory of his 'second' visit.

This is also the result of Li Zitao spending 220,000 yuan back and forth. The doctors and nurses who were in charge of Jiabao's production signed confidential documents, and their pockets were filled with cash.

For Li Zitao, money is becoming less and less important, and now he enjoys the sense of accomplishment when making money and the fun of spending it.

It's not his style to pick, pick, search and search, earning money is for spending, or the same sentence, as long as he is happy, he is willing to spend as much money as he wants, who made him rich and willful!

He asked Ava to decorate Mary's ward in person. There is a large bed in the 60-square-meter room, custom-made mattresses, daily necessities, etc. are all brands for daily use.

In addition, there are two small beds, which are specially used by the maids who watch the night. There are two bodyguards guarding the door 24 hours a day, and six people work in three shifts to ensure that there will be no disclosure.

After Li Zitao personally accompanied her, the maid went to rest next door at night.

Serving bed every night, washing face and feet, asking for warmth, massage to relieve stress, Li Zitao is proficient in everything, and he almost went to the bathroom with her.

"You're so caring, I won't get used to it in the future." At night, leaning her head against his chest, Mary said with a sweet smile.

"It's okay, I will do this at home from now on." Li Zitao responded decisively.

What is it to serve his wife, he just wants to spoil his wife to heaven, who made her treat him so well!

He took matters into his own hands, focused on him, and considered everything from his point of view, and didn't allow others to take advantage of him. He didn't forget about the Persian Gulf.

George V cleaned up his son, and if he was angry with Mary, he would understand if he thought about it. It had been a long time since he had seen her go to Buckingham Palace again.

The queen has not even called since she was pregnant. Isn't the significance of this obvious?

In private, Dan had told him several times that his wife received a call from his grandmother and eldest brother Rang at home. It seemed that some relative had a request for him, but his wife blocked him.

The more he knows, the more guilty Li Zitao feels, so now he is more and more willing to spend time at home, or it's not a thing.