Twin Births: My Great CEO Husband

Bertrand looked at Bai Guoer, who was crawling beside his feet, satisfied. "You are indeed an authentic eastern person. If you refuse a toast, you will have to drink a forfeit."    

Thinking about the risks she had just experienced, Bai Guoer shivered and did not even dare to make a sound.    

Right now, she only wanted to cry bitterly.    

She had worked in France for a year and was more or less familiar with some of the things here. She understood very well that if these bastards who killed without batting an eye really sent her to the Windmoon Arena, it would definitely make her stay in the colorful world of Paris, and she would never be able to escape.    

She wanted to save her freedom and go back to find Qu Bai. She definitely would not give up a little bit for Qu Chenjiang, much less destroy herself.    

"Boss, she is lying to you!" The coarse man, who was unsatisfied with his request, lit a fire and poured oil on it. "She just wants to stall for time."    

Just a little bit more and he would be able to enjoy this charming Eastern beauty.    

He was very unhappy in his heart right now, very unhappy...    

He was afraid that Bertrand would believe this bastard's words. Bai Guoer hurriedly shouted, "Someone really paid this money. Trust me, just a phone call will do."    

"Who should I call?" Bertrand bent down slightly and lifted Bai Guoer's chin in a good mood. "Let's study it first. Is this phone worth calling?"    

Bai Guoer watched helplessly as her small chin was pinched by the dirty hand in front of her. She just wanted to vomit.    

However, not only could she not vomit, she also had to pretend to be happy.    

"Yes." Bai Guoer guaranteed, "Definitely."    

"Who?" Bertrand asked in a deep voice.    

Guoer closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and said a name in a daze, "Qu Bai."    

Bai Guoer's heart trembled slightly. - Qu Bai, I'm sorry. I don't want to drag you into the water, but now I can only beg you.    

"Qu Bai?" Bertrand frowned and stared at Bai Guoer. "Who is he?"    

"One of Qu Chenjiang's younger brothers." Bai Guoer muttered.    

"Why didn't you say so earlier?" Bertrand lowered his voice and revealed his ferocity, "Wasting so much of our time!"    

"I... I'm sorry." Bai Guoer was so scared that her body shrank, "Their relationship is not good, he might not be willing to save them."    

"He might not be willing to save them? You want to play with me?" Bertrand asked fiercely.    

"No." Bai Guoer quickly explained, "I... I am saying now that I need money. I believe he will help me when I am in need."    

When Bertrand heard this, he immediately beamed with joy, "You should have said so earlier!"    

He smiled and waved at Bai Guoer. "Get up. Tell me your phone number. I will call it for you."    

He winked at the French man who was still angry and asked him to leave.    

"Humph!" The French man snorted and could only obey.    

When he walked out of the door, he looked back at Bai Guoer unwillingly - this woman was lucky enough to escape from his hands today, and one day she would fall into his hands.    

Seeing the French man leave, Bai Guoer was still in shock. She held the chair beside her and used all her strength to get up shakily.    

"Don't be afraid." Bertrand said with a smile, "We only want money. We are not interested in human life."    

His body could not bear the pain of suffering in Vietnam. But compared to the psychological pressure just now, Bai Guoer felt that the fatigue in Vietnam was nothing.    

Living in fear was even more fatal.    

"Come, write your name and phone number here." Bertrand patiently handed Bai Guoer a piece of paper and a pen.    

Bai Guoer did not dare to delay and quickly took the pen. She lowered her head and wrote it down for him.    

After looking at the note for a while, Bertrand glanced at Bai Guoer. His words were threatening. "It's best not to fool us."    

"I didn't" Bai Guoer said in a panic.    

Only then did Bertrand start to dial the phone with a smile on his face.    

Bai Guoer looked at Bertrand's actions eagerly and started to panic again.    

If he really calculated, She had not left Qu Bai for too long. He must still remember her kindness to him. He would be grateful to her for taking the risk to help him squeeze into the Taihuang's board of directors.    

Qu Bai would definitely save her, he would definitely save her. ...    

"It's through." Bertrand covered the microphone and stared at Bai Guoer. "In French, don't play any tricks under my nose. You won't have another chance."    

"I know." Bai Guoer gritted her teeth and went to get the microphone.    

She did not expect Bertrand to move the microphone further away with a false move.    

Under Bai Guoer's puzzled gaze, Bertrand directly pressed the speaker button. This way, he could hear the conversation.    

Bertrand made a hand gesture, indicating that they could talk.    

In an instant, Qu Bai's gentle voice was heard, "Who is it?"    

"You are not allowed to use Mandarin." Bertrand glared at Bai Guoer. "Let him speak French."    

Bai Guoer could only nod her head and use French to speak softly, "Qu Bai, it's me."    

"Guoer?" As expected, Qu Bai immediately recognized Bai Guoer's voice. He anxiously asked in French, "Guoer, where are you?"    

Hearing this gentle comforting voice, Bai Guoer instantly collapsed.    

Her nose ached, and tears flowed.    

The suffering and grievances that she had suffered during this period of time instantly surged into her heart and she could not stop her tears.    

"Speak properly." Bertrand reached out and covered the phone with his hand. He ordered fiercely, "Ask him for money. Ask him to transfer the money directly."    

Bai Guoer desperately wiped away her tears. It was not easy for her to calm down.    

Only then did Bertrand let go of the phone.    

"Hurry up and tell me where you are." Qu Bai was anxious, "Why are you crying?"    

"I am in France." Bai Guoer choked, "I've been in France for a long time."    

"Why did you go to France again?" Qu Bai muttered to himself, then raised his voice, "There's no need to cry when you go to France. If you want to come back, come back. Your mother ran into me yesterday and asked when you could come back. Your mom and dad are very worried about you... "    

Before Qu Bai finished his sentence, Bai Guoer's eyes turned red again and her tears rolled down again.    

"I only know now." She sobbed, "Only now do I know how good my parents are to me and how happy I am with them."    

"Don't cry." Qu Bai's tone softened again, "Come back quickly."    

"I.." Bai Guoer wanted to say something but stopped herself. She looked at Bertrand, who was staring at her fiercely.    

"Do you lack travel expenses?" Qu Bai guessed, "I can ask your parents to give you money. I can also call you..."    

"Can you really give me money?" Bai Guoer was delighted in her heart.    

Seeing Qu Bai's attitude, there was hope.    

Qu Bai casually asked, "I'll give it to you. How much do you want?"    

"Will you give it to me no matter how much you want?" Bai Guoer carefully asked, "I... I want a large amount."    

Qu Bai paused, "Fifty thousand? One hundred thousand? Tell me, how much do you want? I'll give it to you."    

Bai Guoer spoke slowly like a snail. "Brother Qu, not five hundred thousand, just a little more..."    

Taking a deep breath, she added in a low voice, "Brother Qu, I want five million euros."    

"What?" Qu Bai was extremely shocked, "Are you crazy? Or are you joking with me?"    

"I'm not joking." Bai Guoer said in despair, "If I didn't have five million, I would never be able to come back."    

Qu Bai listened and was silent for a long time.    

"I can't move five million euros." He said softly, "Unless I don't want to work in Taihuang anymore... Goodbye..."