Chapter: 1525

"I am a single father, and you used to be a single mother, and you also have common emotional topics!"

"If, Miss Song, you are willing to divorce him and marry me, I guarantee that our business will flourish, and our career will become even more prosperous."

Song Pingting's face was full of embarrassment!

Chen Ning smiled, "Is the owner of a large processing factory rich?"

Qiu Fuhong held up two fingers triumphantly: "Not much, with a market value of 200 million, it's better than you, a piece of soft food!"

Chen Ning nodded, took out his mobile phone and made a call: "In ten minutes, I want Qiu Fuhong to become a pauper with no money."

What?

Qiu Fuhong opened his eyes wide!

Immediately, he sneered: "Hehe, who the hell do you think you are?"

"Make me a pauper in ten minutes, come, come, I want to see how you make me a pauper."

Not only Song Pingting's face was full of embarrassment!

Even the other parents around looked at each other in blank dismay.

The time passed by every minute and every second, and it seemed that it was going to be ten minutes.

Qiu Fuhong looked at his watch, and was about to proudly tell Chen Ning that the time was up.

However, at this moment, his cell phone rang crazily.

He saw that it was the call from the person in charge of his factory.

His heart trembled involuntarily, with an ominous premonition, he quickly connected the phone.

The crying voice of the person in charge of his factory came from the mobile phone: "Boss, what kind of big man have you offended? You closed down our factory."

Boom!

Qiu Fuhong felt a bolt from the blue!

He is completely stupid!

It took him a while to catch his breath, and he roared in surprise: "Impossible, why did my factory close down for no reason, are you kidding me?"

The person in charge said with a mournful face: "Boss, really!"

"Just now, the incoming material processing department called and said that they will not cooperate with us in the future. Our processing factory will have no goods to do in the future!"

"Following that, the bank we borrowed from, as well as the creditors of our factory, all called to ask for money!"

"Our factory is going bankrupt now. If it goes bankrupt, you, the boss, will still be in debt!"

Negative equity!

Ten minutes ago, Qiu Fuhong was the owner of a processing factory with a net worth of 200 million yuan, but now he has become negative equity.

He trembled uncontrollably!

The crying voice of the person in charge of the factory on the phone was still coming out of the phone: "Boss, who the hell did you offend? Hurry up and make amends to them, or we're really doomed." JrNovels.com