Feed the tiger with her

Chapter 57 Bidding

Zuo Mansheng had been waiting for this moment in the price opening session.

But when Lu Yin really asked, Zuo Mansheng's heart still trembled.

"Oh, money is tight recently, there is really no other way, otherwise, I wouldn't talk to you, tell me, I'm sorry..."

"Yan Yan is Xi Hua's daughter, she can be regarded as my junior..."

Jian Zhiyan interrupted coldly, "Last time you asked me for 1000 million, why, seeing Lu Yin intervening, so you are going to raise the price?"

Zuo Mansheng was blocked, and his smile became more and more annoying, "Where there is, there is nothing."

The idea of ​​raising the price was strangled by Jian Zhiyan, Zuo Mansheng could only say, "1000 million is 1000 million, I am a person who keeps my word."

He secretly peeked at Lu Yin, guessing that Lu Yin was the one who paid the money, so he was afraid of offending the God of Wealth.

"Mr. Lu, look... 1000 million..." Zuo Mansheng tried it out.

There was a smile on Lu Yin's face all the time, slightly, lightly, full of elegance and refinement.

"No problem." He spoke very well.

A stone fell to Zuo Mansheng's heart, and he was about to say something, Lu Yin continued.

"However, Mr. Zuo, you have to think about the amount once. If you ask for a second time, I will think that you think I am stingy."

Zuo Mansheng gasped.

The depth of Lu Yin's city mansion is reflected here, not only must it be completely terminated, but also implies a warning.

Zuo Mansheng complained secretly, how dare he think Lu Yin was stingy?
People who can pinch their own people to death by flipping their palms, how dare Zuo Mansheng suspect that they are not rich enough or powerful enough?

Zuo Mansheng's face was a little pale, he waved his hands again and again and said, dare not dare, there will definitely be no next time.

Lu Yin raised his hand, and the assistant immediately put the check in front of Zuo Mansheng, "Mr. Zuo, please take a look."

"No, no need."

Zuo Mansheng didn't dare to stay for a long time, kicked the check, didn't even eat his food, and walked out in despair.

When people leave, the tea is not cold.

On the coffee table, the steam was steaming, and the fragrance of tea was wafting.

Lu Yin asked his assistant to go out, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Jian Zhiyan.

She didn't want to take it at first, but seeing Lu Yin insisted on giving it, she took a sip and put the teacup on the coffee table.

"Have you lost your anger?" Lu Yin asked her with a smile, his arms tightened at the same time, and he held a small waist in his hand and rubbed it lightly, "It's only 1000 million. Besides, I left the pen mark, this piece It’s not your fault, don’t blame yourself.”

The big hands on the waist carried warmth and moderate strength, and walked against the fabric. Jian Zhi's face was like a cat that had been scratched to an itch, and was kneaded a little softly.

His body softened, and his tone softened.

She was a little aggrieved, "A contract, just because it passed my hand, let you and my brother be slaughtered by that rotten person, how can you tell me to swallow this breath."

Lu Yin disagreed.

"First of all, to spend some money for you, your brother and I definitely think it's nothing, and secondly," Lu Yin laughed, but the smile was obviously mixed with coldness, "That Zuo Mansheng, he'd better pray to God, Bless yourself to hold your mother tree well, once it falls..."

Lu Yin didn't continue talking, but there was still something he didn't understand.

Lu Yin and Jian Zhilei are able to sit in this position today, neither of them is the idiot and sweetness of the president. Those who dare to kill them must be prepared to be taken back.

Once Zuo Mansheng loses the backing of Ming Xihua, Lu Yin may not need to do anything, Jian Zhilei is the first to let him go.

Jian Zhiyan blinked, "Hearing what you said, I feel a little better."

"Just feel comfortable?"

The movements of Lu Yin's hands didn't stop, and with a little force, Jian Zhiyan snorted. She twisted her waist, but she didn't shake off the big palm, but let it be carried into her arms.

Jian Zhiyan put her arms around Lu Yin's neck, and her fingers gently hooked the man's short and hard hair behind the pillow, still a little uneasy.

"Are you sure... Zuo Mansheng really won't tell us about us?"

Lu Yin: "It doesn't make sense for him to tell others about this matter, he can only tell your brother and your mother, but does he dare? If he takes the money, he will be convicted of extortion. If he dares to speak out, your brother will be the first Do him."

Lu Yin smiled inexplicably, Jian Zhiyan Nahan looked at him.

"how?"

Lu Yin smiled: "After finishing Zuo Mansheng, the second person your brother wants to deal with... probably me."

Jian Zhiyan followed suit, but looking at Lu Yin's expression, she found it interesting again. Lu Yin's expression when he said that Jian Zhilei would turn against him, didn't look like he was scared, but looked forward to it. What's going on?

"Aren't you particularly happy because you slept with your friend's sister?"

"A little bit." Lu Yin spoke bluntly about his despicableness, "Do you still remember the first time we met?"

"That time in New York?" Jian Zhiyan asked.

"No, in the dormitory of the University of Science and Technology." Lu Yin's thoughts spread, "You are wearing a pair of red leather shoes, white pantyhose, two small braids on your head, and a small curl on your forehead. , timidly called Brother Lu Yin."

He smiled at Jian Zhiyan, with deep meaning in his eyes, "Look at the present, you wear boots and stockings, and you still want to call me Brother Lu Yin, but now you are being suppressed by me—"

Jian Zhiyan was so ashamed that she covered Lu Yin's mouth.

"You are so perverted. How old was I at that time, you wouldn't be at that time, just—" She couldn't continue.

Lu Yin smiled: "Of course not at that time, but now that I think about it, the little girl in my memory seems not so innocent, because I always associate her with you now."

"What do you mean?" Jian Zhiyan raised her chin, "What's wrong with me now, did I defile her?"

"What do you say?"

At the same time as the words fell, Lu Yin pressed the troublesome little hand on his waist.

"Pull the man's pants chain outside, you say you are pure now."

The man's expression was as calm as ever, but his voice was obviously hoarse. He pressed Jian Zhiyan's hand, although he was trying to stop it, but after stopping it, he didn't intend to let go.

He pressed her against it, and both could feel the change, slowly happening.

Jian Zhiyan pursed her lips, looked down, and smiled, "I was led astray by brother Lu Yin."

Lu Yin couldn't help laughing, pressed her hand, and rubbed it. The room temperature suddenly rose, and the atmosphere was about to change. Jian Zhiyan's phone rang.

Jian Zhiyan turned the screen to Lu Yin with a straight face.

Lu Yin laughed, let go, Jian Zhiyan got up, pulled the hem of the short skirt, walked to the window with the person on his back, and picked it up.

"Mom." Her smile slowly subsided.

"Yanyan, it's the weekend, are you coming back for dinner?" Ming Xihua said happily, "Your Uncle Zuo called me just now to talk about Baosheng's business. You put in a lot of effort, and he wants to treat you to dinner."

No wonder Ming Xihua was so enthusiastic. It turned out that Zuo Mansheng knew how to be a man. After collecting the money, he said a few words for Jian Zhiyan's beauty.

But such kindness is unappetizing.

Jian Zhiyan said coldly, "I have to work overtime on weekends, so I won't go back. Help me thank Uncle Zuo."

Ming Xihua didn't notice it, and said with a smile, "Alright then, work hard and don't get too tired."

The call took less than 30 seconds.

Jian Zhiyan put away the phone, bowed her head and let out a breath of foul air.

Lu Yin behind him didn't comment on their mother and daughter, only talking.

"The Huaiyang cuisine here is delicious, let's eat first."

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