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Chapter 1403

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She loved him. She loved him very much. For him, she had rejected all men. For him, she tried her best to be outstanding.

But in the end? He fell in love with someone else and wanted to break off the engagement. How could she accept this? How could she not be heartbroken?

Jun Nianchen glanced at Feng Nuoxi. He didn't like her in the past. It was the same now, and it would be even more so in the future. He didn't have a single shred of affection for her. If it wasn't for the fact that the engagement was made by the older generation and the fact that the Jun Family would have a negative impact on the family, he would have broken off the engagement a long time ago.

But now, Jun Nianchen wasn't moved at all by the heartbroken Feng Nuoxi. He had told Feng Nuoxi before that he didn't like her.

But she stubbornly refused to believe him and insisted on marrying him. How could that be?

Retracting his gaze from Feng Nuoxi, Jun Nianchen looked at Madam Feng and asked, "What do you think, Aunty? If you agree, I can transfer Uncle Feng to another hospital and compensate you. "

"No, Nianchen, you …?" Madam Feng snapped out of her daze and looked at Jun Nianchen in shock. Did she hear wrongly? Jun Nianchen wanted to break off the engagement? How could he do that?

If they didn't have the engagement, who would they ask for the money after they spent it all? Moreover, she knew how much her daughter loved Jun Nianchen.

Now that Jun Nianchen wanted to break off the engagement, wasn't he forcing her to die?

With this in mind, Madam Feng looked at her daughter. Her heart ached when she saw how heartbroken her daughter was.

"What do you think?" Jun Nianchen asked. Now that both mother and daughter knew how to scheme against him, wouldn't they be scheming against each other all the time if they were to be together in the future?

And he didn't want to give them another chance. This time, he owed them and they would be even in the future.

"Xiao Xi?" Madam Feng called out to Feng Nuoxi. This depended on Feng Nuoxi. If she didn't agree, she wouldn't agree no matter what.

Feng Nuoxi looked at her mother blankly, then at Jun Nianchen before picking up a notebook and scribbling a line of words.

"I agree to break off the engagement, but you have to compensate me ten million. Otherwise, I'll let the whole of China know that you, Jun Nianchen, have abandoned her. "

"Xiao Xi?" Madam Feng looked at her daughter with a pained expression. She knew how painful it was for her daughter to make this decision. However, she also knew that if they did not agree, Jun Nianchen had a way to make them break off the engagement. He might not even give them any compensation.

Feng Nuoxi looked at her mother and shook her head, indicating that she was fine.

Jun Nianchen looked at the words that Feng Nuoxi had written down. His eyes flashed, but he did not try to haggle. Ten million wasn't much to him.

But for the Feng mother and daughter, who had already gone bankrupt, it was their capital to settle down in the future. If Feng Nuoxi had the ability, she could even use this 10 million to start her own business.

"Alright, I agree!" Jun Nianchen nodded and said, "I'll get the news agency to publish it later."

"Nian, Nian Chen, can you not publish it in the papers for now?" Madam Feng looked at Jun Nianchen with a pleading expression. Once the news of the Jun and Feng family annulling the engagement was published, it would be even more difficult for the mother and daughter.

"Aunty, you can't take all the good things for yourself, right?" Jun Nianchen looked at Madam Feng with a faint smile. Not publishing it in the papers, Madam Feng had a good plan.

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