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Chapter 142 Miss Qianjin Slapped Face (2)

Meng Qiaohe was a little confused: [What are these two people, Song Qingchen and Gu Xiangyu? 】

Tang Jiwan directly said that he wanted her to avenge her, but he didn't say who the target of revenge was.

Xiao Gui patted his head, [I almost forgot to introduce, Gu Xiangyu is Tang Jiwan's fiance, Song Qingchen is Tang Jiwan's half-sister, Song Qingchen likes Gu Xiangyu, but Gu Xiangyu likes Tang Jiwan, Song Qingchen I have always envied and hated Tang Jiwan.Later, in order to get Gu Xiangyu and Tang Corporation, someone found someone to kill Tang Jiwan. 】

Meng Qiaohe: [So Tang Jiwan's life is a romantic drama of two sisters fighting for a man, fighting for family property at eight o'clock.As for Song Qingchen and Gu Xiangyu, they were just two bastards working together. 】

Xiaogui: [It can also be understood in this way. 】

Meng Qiaohe: [What the hell is blood splattered all over. 】

Xiaogui: [It's really bloody. 】

Meng Qiaohe: 【Can I not do it? 】

Xiaogui: [Ah this?I'm afraid not, you made your own choice, if you don't do it, grandma will definitely deduct your merits. 】

Meng Qiaohe pressed the center of his eyebrows and said: 【My brain hurts. 】

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have agreed. It's too late for Tang Ji, but since everyone is here, let's treat it as a show.

After Meng Qiaohe and Xiao Gui finished talking, they heard a sound from the door of the room, like the sound of the door opening.

The corner of Meng Qiaohe's mouth twitched, he didn't expect to come so soon.

Meng Qiaohe closed his eyes, lay back on the bed again, and waited quietly for the other party to come over.

Song Qingchen actually wanted to ruin Tang Jiwan's reputation, so in a while, she will let Song Qingchen know what it means to steal chickens without losing money.

Meng Qiaohe closed his eyes and waited for a while. The man didn't look like the wretched person on TV, rushing towards her in a hurry. ,

The man stood beside her bed for a while without moving.

Meng Qiaohe: "...?"

Damn, seeing a stunner like Tang Jiwan, this person is not moved.

It seems that the person Song Qingchen is looking for is not very good.

Meng Qiaohe narrowed her eyes and looked at the man standing beside her bed.

The man is tall and has long legs, broad shoulders and narrow waist. He is wearing a black suit, and his tie has been stretched out.

The lights in the room were dim, but the man in front of him didn't look like an ordinary wretch.

The man is rather handsome.

The corner of the man's mouth curled up, then he bent down and moved closer to Meng Qiaohe.

As the man approached, Meng Qiaohe smelled the strong smell of alcohol wafting from him.

Meng Qiaohe: "...?"

This person drank alcohol before doing business, so he didn't seem to be a reliable person.

Just when Meng Qiaohe was about to stand up and control the man in front of him, the man in front of him suddenly sneered.

While the man sneered, there was a sinister look in his eyes that was completely different from the smile.

The man's voice was low, as if it had been polished by time, "Stop pretending."

Meng Qiaohe: "?"

What do you mean?
Does this man know that she is pretending to sleep?

Meng Qiaohe: [Xiao Gui, what's the situation, what does this man mean by such nonsense? 】

Xiaogui: [I don't know, but this man is really too good-looking. 】

Stars began to appear in Xiaogui's eyes.

Meng Qiaohe: [...? 】

Nima, this is the point?

Meng Qiaohe was impatient. She opened her eyes and stared at the man, "Don't think I don't know what you want to do."

Meng Qiaohe spoke harshly.

Seeing Meng Qiaohe suddenly open his eyes, the man's eyes moved slightly, and then the corners of his mouth moved to one side, revealing a cold and evil smile. It's all mocking, "Oh, you're pretty good at hitting back."

Meng Qiaohe: "...?"

When the man said this, his eyes glanced at the black suspender dress Meng Qiaohe was wearing.

Meng Qiaohe felt a little hairy when the man looked at her, she pulled off the quilt and covered her body.

The man sneered again at this time, "Tell me, how much did they give you?"

Meng Qiaohe: "...?"

Damn, why does it feel a bit messy? Isn't this person Song Qingchen hired to rape Tang Jiwan? Logically speaking, Song Qingchen should give this man money. Why did this man ask her about money instead? something happened.

If this man was found by Song Qingchen, based on his looks and appearance, he should either be a publicist or a duck.

The corner of Meng Qiaohe's mouth twitched, and he was playing hide and seek with her here, so she had to play well with him too.

Meng Qiaohe laughed, "Then how much money did they give you? Tell me, let's discuss it. How about I give you five times the price?"

Isn't it just throwing money away? As a rich lady, Tang Jiwan should have money most of all.

The man frowned slightly, and then his face turned cold. It seemed that his patience had reached its limit. The man's voice was cold, "I'll pay you ten times the money, and you get out of my room immediately."

Meng Qiaohe: "...?"

Such a manly duck is really rare.

Or is Tang Jiwan not charming enough?

Meng Qiaohe didn't think Tang Jiwan was unattractive in such a dress, after all, even a woman would be moved by her, let alone a man.

At this time, Meng Qiaohe removed the quilt from her legs, and then stretched out a leg. Her legs were long and straight, and they were too white.

When Meng Qiaohe smiled from the corners of his eyes, he was charming.

Meng Qiaohe: "You were the one who entered my room, and if you want to get out, of course you are the one to get out."

After Meng Qiaohe said this, he noticed that the man's expression was obviously paused. Then, the man nodded while smiling, then took out a card from his pocket and threw it on the bed, and said to Meng Qiaohe: "You Take a good look at yourself, whose room is this here!"

Meng Qiaohe looked at the card. It was a luxury suite VIP gold card of the Hilton Hotel.

Meng Qiaohe glanced at the number on the phone in the room again.

"888"

Exactly the same as on the gold card.

Meng Qiaohe was suddenly speechless.

Meng Qiaohe: [Xiao Gui, what the hell is going on here? 】

Xiaogui hurriedly flipped through the book of life and death, then pursed his lips and said to Meng Qiaohe: [Qiao He, I found out, this room is really not the one arranged by Song Qingchen. Song Qingchen arranged for 889, which is next door , At that time, the house number of this room and the house number of 889 were removed by cleaning, so those people sent you to the wrong place. 】

Meng Qiaohe was somewhat speechless.

Meng Qiaohe: [The fuck can send the wrong ones, can Song Qingchen do it? 】

Meng Qiaohe cursed, then looked at the man in front of him, and said to Xiao Gui: [Then who is this man? 】

Looking at such a fierce person, it is not a good thing at first glance.

(End of this chapter)