In the luxurious half-mountain villa full of rosewood wood, the cold wind blows outside the window, the fireplace inside the house is burning fiercely, the high-grade cashmere carpet falls to the ground silently, and the large floor-to-ceiling windows brightly reflect the exquisite and high-end decoration in this house. ornaments.

It stands to reason that growing up in such an environment should no longer be sensitive to money, but after the man finished speaking, everyone fell into silence for a long time.

It's shock, disbelief, and envy.

No one expected that such a passer-by girl who couldn't be found after being thrown into the crowd would fall into the eyes of Huadong Arbitration and offer a sky-high price of one billion.

One billion, equivalent to half of the funds that can be absorbed by a competition, even Fan Hong couldn't help but be moved.

"Well, after all, Ms. Lu is not a child of the Fan family. She is also a guest of my Fan family. I can't make decisions for her." At this time, the scheming fox shirked the responsibility and left the problem to the girl to solve.

But the girl favored by the god of luck shook her head in full view.

"You don't want to?" Fan Hong leaned back on the chair again, and looked at the two people in front of him with an unpredictable look, as if he was judging something.

"No." After a while, the girl's lips parted slightly, and an answer came out from her pink and immature thin lips. The quiet and graceful breath was incompatible with this ugly money transaction, as if to show that she was not stained by mud. Noble quality, and in the next moment, the corners of the mouth slightly raised, and the sharpness in the eyes showed, "I want 1.5 billion, and then you can win it back with interest."

Her thin and frail body was nestled in the large sofa, making her even more petite. At this time, she raised her head slightly, revealing her fair and slender neck, delicate and fragile, but that seemingly ordinary little face showed its sharpness , Zhang Yang's self-confidence is full of madness, which is completely different from his elegant and calm appearance when making tea.

1.5 billion, is she crazy? !

This thought came to everyone's minds at the same time, and they felt that the girl's sudden speech seemed whimsical.

Five hundred million more is not as simple as five yuan more.

"Yes." What's even more exciting is that the man wearing the mask really thought it was five yuan, and agreed without hesitation, "Before that, I need you to prove to me your strength."

After saying that, the man got up and buttoned his suit, his movements were noble and elegant, and then he nodded towards the gambling king, "I wonder if the gambling king has other things to do?"

Fan Hong was blocked by this sentence, and in the end he could only shake his head, with a forced smile, "No more, please do what you want."

The man was also polite, bent slightly, and greeted politely, "Then let me borrow the gambling king's room first, and I will talk to this lady about something."

Fan Hong: "..."

If a person is so arrogant that he can openly announce money transactions to everyone, either he is shameless, or he is so honored that buying and selling anything with money is a kind of admiration for him.

Obviously, the man is the latter, and looking at his tall figure walking straight to the second floor, it seems that every inch of land under his feet is his royal city, and each of them is born to submit.

The girl followed quietly behind, keeping a distance of one meter, her eyes were half-downcast and she couldn't see her expression clearly, as if she was unaware of all the ugly transactions that were about to take place, which made her look a bit pitiful.

Fan Hong stared at that gentle side face, as if the time had flown back to eighteen years ago, when the quiet and elegant woman came to the door for the first time to visit, and when she walked up every step of the stairs with her skirt in her hand, he felt As long as she stays, he is willing to exchange every inch under her feet for gold.

Hey... He closed his eyes and waved away those memories, Lu Yunyue is not that person, this is her own choice...

When everyone thought that the tandem figure was the evil capitalism persecuting the Silent Lamb, they turned around the rosewood wooden stairs on the second floor, and the light suddenly became dim, and the surroundings were silent.

The girl fell into a warm and generous embrace in the blink of an eye, her toes lifted off the ground, and she stepped on the man's high-end custom-made leather shoes.

"It's cold on the ground, why don't you wear shoes?" Feng Yan noticed when she went downstairs just now.

"Go to the greenhouse and get dirty." Qin Qing bent her lips, pushed back her heavy glasses and bangs, and completely pulled them out of the lamb skin. Her brows were slightly raised, and her delicate and fair face was full of beauty, " Didn’t you say you like lilies last time, I dropped by to pick them.”

So it was late.

"Very beautiful." Feng Yan also took off his mask, with Fengshen's handsome face slightly drooping, staring at the girl with deep and distant eyes, and he didn't know whether he was praising someone or a flower.

Qin Qing's mind moved, and she slowly slid her fingertips from his perfect side profile all the way to her heart, playing with the taste softly: "Is it beautiful flowers, or Miss Meng?"

Because she came in late, the angle she saw at that time was just right.

Feng Yan only felt that every inch of the scratched skin was heated up, but the more casual the girl was, the less she could relax her vigilance. He straightened his face and said honestly: "She wore the clothes you designed , the latest model from last month."

That's why when he saw Meng Bing's outfit at the time, he deliberately took a second look, and didn't even bother to compare, no one could compare to the little vinegar bag in his arms.

Qin Qing didn't expect this to be the reason. At that time, she only noticed the man's eyes, but she had no impression of what Meng Bing was wearing. After mentioning this, she realized that she felt a little hot on her face and lowered her eyes. Even his hands softened a little.

"Because of this, you met me by accident?" Feng Yan grabbed the finger that she secretly wanted to retract, and held it in the palm of his hand. When it comes to settling accounts after autumn, the memory of both of them can win the world championship.

"Cough." Qin Qing coughed dryly, hooked the man's palm with her fingertips, and said in a soft, compromised voice, "I'm jealous."

Hearing this, a faint smile slipped across Feng Yan's indifferent and handsome face like an iceberg, and he wrapped the girl in his arms, lowered his head and kissed the ends of her hair, and said in a deep voice, "I'm very happy, but next time Don't drop the cup this time, it will burn your hands."

"Enough." Qin Qing couldn't bear it any longer, and raised her head to cover the man's thin lips, completely killing the other party's idea of ​​trying to correct every detail of jealousy in the cradle.

Out of the corner of her eye, seeing the faint smile in the depths of the man's eyes, Qin Qing felt that her major general had really failed at school.

The floor-to-ceiling windows at the end of the corridor are full of sunlight, and the warm light in the morning shines in through the screen window, falling on the overlapping figures of a pair of lovers, making the eyes in the shadows at the corner extraordinarily deep and dark.

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