The man raised his eyebrows towards the document and said, "It's for you."
Only then did Luo Xi turn his attention to the documents.
There was a whole stack of documents.
There were more than 300 large and small documents in total, including various industrial transfer documents, corporate legal person transfer documents, real estate certificates, and property rights certificates.
No matter who the original corporate legal person was, her name was changed to her Luo Xi on these documents.
The assets that were her Luoxi's and those that were not her Luoxi's before are now all under her name.
Luo Xi turned to the middle and didn't want to read anymore.
She threw the document at him and couldn't help but get angry again, "Jing Mohao, what are you doing?"
Jing Mohao reached out and pinched her chin, "Getting angry at me again."
Luo Xi resisted his hand, "I didn't lose my temper.
I want you to explain to me."
Jing Mohao was neither anxious nor annoyed, and reasoned with her nicely, "Just now when I asked you to explain, you didn't give it to me either."
"That is my gift to you."
Luo Xi pinched her waist to beg for justice.
The man raised his eyebrows and looked at the document, "This is also my gift to you."
"Yes" Luo Xi was speechless.
A pair of her small underwear only cost a hundred dollars, but he traded tens of billions of properties with her.
Her gift contains her heart, what is his?
He transferred all his property to his own name.
What did he think of her Luoxi, a giant rice insect?
The only thing that makes her happy is that even if Mo Yao Tianxia is gone, he still has so many assets as a way out.
But if he transfers everything to his own name, then his capital to compete will become zero.
If he really goes back with nothing, I am afraid that the forces that are optimistic about him will not support him.
Jing Mohao hugged her tighter, "Luo Xi, these things don't mean anything to me now, but if I keep you here, I must ensure your future life.
Don't let me worry."
"The Forbidden Mansion is still in my name, and the income is enough for me and my children to live on.
You don't need to worry about this at all."
Luo Xi complained to him with her eyes lowered.
"You didn't even look at it carefully and just rejected my gift."
Jing Mohao stared at her with dark eyes.
Luo Xi stared at him blankly, neither speaking nor moving.
Jing Mohao breathed out, picked up the documents she had thrown away one by one, and handed them to her again.
Luo Xi hesitated for a long time, feeling that her reaction just now was a bit excessive.
After all, this was something Jing Mohao carefully prepared for her.
Even though the numbers on it were all heavy money bills, the feelings contained in them were far heavier than these numbers.
Moreover, he asked Lin Yuan to check these documents ten times before handing them over, which showed how seriously he was preparing this matter.
This stack of documents is his full love for himself and his children.
If it was him before, and he was treated as a donkey with such good intentions, he would definitely be furious and leave in anger.
But this time, he was good-natured and indulged himself in making noises with him, never scolded or hit him back, and even had a hint of coquettishness.
He cherishes every last minute and second with himself so much, as if after this moment, the next second will be goodbye forever.
Luo Xi pursed her lips and held back her tears.
She lowered her head and read the hard work under his banner carefully.
Jing Mohao waited quietly aside.
After seeing a certificate of ownership of a design company called "Huixi Studio", Luo Xi pulled out the document.
"What's this":