Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Inside is a bright corridor, but there is only one room in this corridor.

Lan Shuang's conjecture was confirmed.

So, here comes the question, if there is only one room here, what is she doing here?where does she live

She wanted to ask, but seeing Master Jiang's face that would not change even before the collapse of Mount Tai, she held back.

Qi Yuan took out his card and opened the door, "Master Jiang, please—"

"Ah."

Master Jiang walked in, Lan Shuang wanted to follow, but Qi Yuan stopped him: "Why are you going in?"

Lan Shuang blinked: "Then I go?"

Qi Yuan: "...you stay outside like us."

"Ah?" Lan Shuang glanced at the spacious corridor. The floor was covered with a very European-style carpet, which looked clean and luxurious, but... it would not be very comfortable to lie on.

"Where do I sleep that night? Sleep standing up?"

Lan Shuang asked hesitantly.

Qi Yuan also paused for a moment, he really hadn't thought about it, Master Jiang wanted him, so he had to ask him what he meant.

He glanced at Lan Shuang, turned his head into the room and asked, "Master Jiang, what should we do with that woman?"

Lan Shuang poked her head in from the door, said with a smile, "My name is Lan Shuang."

Master Jiang sat down on the leather sofa, and when he heard this, he turned his face to look at Lan Shuang.

The people who were illuminated by the messy lights in the box just now looked like monsters, but now they look much clearer.

Lan Shuang's appearance is not the pure and lovely type, on the contrary, she is beautiful, aggressive and seductive, with slightly raised fox eyes, and there is always a feeling of wanting to talk when she frowns and smiles.

However, it doesn't matter what he looks like.

He doesn't like women, and he doesn't like men, and he has never thought of having any emotional entanglements in his life.

The reason why she was kept was just a whim.

Her boldness and ruthlessness are quite to his liking, maybe he can cultivate her as a regular female companion by his side, reducing some unnecessary troubles and letting those people relax their vigilance.

In an instant, he had analyzed the pros and cons in his mind, and the pros and cons of keeping Lan Shuang outweighed the cons, so it would not be a loss.

So he said in a deep voice, "Come in."

Lan Shuang laughed suddenly: "Okay."

She walked in and sat down opposite Master Jiang, "I don't know your name yet."

Qi Yuan frowned and looked at her: "Who allowed you to sit down? There are no rules, get up!"

Lan Shuang glanced at him: "Who are you from Master Jiang?"

Qi Yuan was puzzled: "Secretary and assistant, what's wrong?"

"Then who am I from Master Jiang?" Lan Shuang pointed at herself.

Qi Yuan: "Uh..."

He was stuck, for a moment he really didn't know how to judge the relationship between the two.

Master Jiang didn't speak, Lan Shuang said for him: "I sold it to Master Jiang. Although it is very uncomfortable to say so, I am now Master Jiang's property, so I will follow Master Jiang's instructions on how to deal with it. Not you. Essentially, there is no difference between you and me."

Qi Yuan: "..."

You might as well just say that I'm not qualified to yell at you.

After Lan Shuang finished speaking, she looked at Master Jiang with a smile: "I don't know your name yet?"

Qi Yuan opened his mouth and wanted to talk about her again, but he hesitated again when he remembered what she said just now.

Master Jiang sized her up for a moment, leaned back, raised his legs, and said with care like gold, "Jiang Han."

Lan Shuang smiled: "Then our names are quite suitable, Jiang Han, Lan Shuang."

Jiang Han waved his hand at Qi Yuan noncommittally, Qi Yuan retreated knowingly, and rolled his eyes at Lan Shuang when closing the door.

Lan Shuang sneered: "What kind of elementary school chicken behavior."

There were only the two of them in the room, and Lan Shuang looked around and couldn't help but sigh, "It doesn't look like you're on a boat, it looks like you're in a big villa."

The entire room has what you want, fitness space, swimming pool, living room, dining room, bathroom, audio-visual room, and a large bedroom.

The decoration is light gold, and the crystal chandelier looks resplendent and luxurious.

This is the world of the rich.

Lan Shuang sighed in admiration, but there was not much envy in her eyes.

Jiang Han noticed this, and squinted his eyes, "Who was that man just now? Your boyfriend?"

Lan Shuang shook her head: "To be precise, it's an ex-boyfriend, a life-and-death enemy in the future."

Jiang Han raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Lan Shuang explained the matter concisely, and Jiang Han snorted after listening: "Useless trash."

This sentence was scolding Du Mingsheng, and Lan Shuang quite agreed.

"If I don't come, what are you going to do?" Jiang Han suddenly asked.

Lan Shuang was stunned for a moment: "Then I might choose a better one among the rest of the crooked ones."

Jiang Han: "..."

"So you picked me because I'm good-looking?"

His tone was a bit subtle, and Lan Shuang's expression was even more subtle, "Otherwise?"

Jiang Han: "..."

He stared at Lan Shuang's face and said nothing.

Lan Shuang explained: "I haven't seen you before, and I don't know you. I just knew your name. How could I know that you are better than Brother Jin? So I must have chosen someone based on face, since I can't escape the fate of being ruined." , I can at least choose someone who is good to talk about, right?"

Jiang Han didn't know whether he believed it or not, so he didn't continue this topic, and asked instead: "What's the use of you? I'm a businessman, I don't do business at a loss, you let me take you away, you have to let me see your value."

Lan Shuang sat up a little bit, and her tone became serious: "I majored in music in college, so I can sing for you to relieve your boredom."

Jiang Han raised his eyebrows slightly: "What do you think is the difficulty for me to find a few singers?"

Lan Shuang: "That's true. In addition, I can shoot, ride a horse, draw simple pictures, and I can write fairly well. If you want to cook, I can try it if you are not afraid of being poisoned to death, oh , yes, I can drive, look, you take me back, I can not only be a singer, I can also work part-time as an equestrian, painter, calligrapher, chef, driver, etc.—”

Her mother-in-law laughed herself after selling the melons: "Look, it's a good deal after thinking about it this way, right? A driver who can't sing is not a good cook."

Jiang Han's eyes flickered slightly, "You dare to say it."

"It's a matter of life and death, if you don't say it... Ah no, it's too late if you don't say it."

"You don't seem to be afraid of me at all?" Jiang Han leaned forward slightly, and a sense of oppression swept over him instantly.

Lan Shuang still didn't change her face. She hasn't seen any perverts before. There's nothing to be afraid of. If she dies, the task fails and the next one is over.

What's more, there is always a lingering sense of familiarity in the person in front of her, and she can't be afraid at all.

She didn't answer, but Jiang Han had already seen the answer from her eyes.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Han regained his momentum and said, "I took you from Jin Bin, and you will be mine from now on. If you have two hearts, the pillow in the private room today will be your fate."

Lan Shuang thought of the pillow that had been hit by her own gun, and raised her eyebrows in response: "Don't worry, you are my savior, and I will repay you."