Ding Junhui really felt that he might not know women so well.

"Lotte, I apologize for what happened before. I'm sorry for saying that kind of thing." Ding Junhui said sincerely.

Lotte doesn't mind much, it's really a bit risky.

Lotte sent the recording to Ding Junqi and proudly announced that she had won. From the recording, it can be seen that this was indeed done by Feilina.

So Ding Junqi was not so happy when she heard this recording.

There are filming in the morning and afternoon. Ding Junqi's rest time today is after 5 pm, so he set the time after 5 pm.

Feilina had no idea what was going on now. She was still immersed in her own success. She knew that no one knew better than her a man like Ding Junqi. How could that woman Lotte be her opponent?

But she was indeed curious, who was the one who set fire?

Feilina was thinking, and the phone lit up. She reached out and took the phone and saw the message above. It was a message sent by an unknown person.

【Congratulations.】

Feilina's lips curled up slightly, and she sat beside the bed and began to reply to text messages.

【Thank you for your idea.】

The news was not responding, and Filina seemed to have never thought about getting a response, so she threw her phone directly on the table and lay on the sofa.

In the room opposite, the man stood on the balcony and placed his cell phone on the desktop, looking at the scenery in the distance, his lips curled up.

The door was opened, Muqi came in from outside, and it was lunch break, and they had an hour to rest.

Muqi walked to the window and hugged the man from behind, "Why are you helping that woman Filina?"

"I didn't help her." The man spoke, and turned around and showed his face with a slight scar. It was Zhao Fangyu, but it was not Zhao Fangyu. His face was also a little burned by the Tianhuo last time. It was not large in area, but because the color was very heavy, it was very obvious.

"But she is very proud now." Muqi said, reaching out to touch the scar on Zhao Fangyu's face, "And Ding Junqi and Lotte are really going to break up."

"Isn't it a good thing? That way you have a chance?" Zhao Fangyu said, reaching out and pinching Muqi's chin, "You splashed the blood in Feilina's room?"

"It's just that I don't like that woman." Muqi pushed Zhao Fangyu's hand away, "And I tell you, don't seek death. Ding Junqi is not as simple as you see."

"That man caused my family to be destroyed. Do you think I will let him go?" Zhao Fangyu said, because the muscles in the corners of his eyes were twitched, and then the small piece of tiny scar looked even more ferocious.

Muqi sat down beside the bed, pressing his backhand on the bed, "You don't want your American business? You don't think you deserve it if your parents are now?"

Is there any sin worthy?

Zhao Fangyu sneered, pressed his hands against Muqi's side, and approached her face, "I give you all my business in the United States, isn't you the most hope for?"

Muqi nodded without refuting. She wanted money. In this world, only money is reliable.

"Zhao Fangyu, you have always wanted to beat Ding Junqi, but do you think you can win him?" Mu Qi did not move and let Zhao Fangyu chew on her lips.
Chapter completed!