Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

"Why worry about you if you don't like you?" Shangguan Bingyan's expression was taken for granted.

Shangguan Jun looked at Shangguan Bingyan, and a strange expression began to appear on his face.

It never occurred to him that Tang Tianxin gave her the camera because she liked it...

and many more!

wrong!

And one more thing.

"Tianxin asked me to sign something." Shangguan Jun glanced at Shangguan Wushuang, "Wushuang said it was a contract of sale."

"Have you read the content? Are you sure it's a contract of sale?" Shangguan Bingyan asked.

Shangguan Jun shook his head, "I only signed the signature and didn't read the content."

"I guess, that's just an opening for Miss Tang to convince herself?"

"form?"

"She said before that she will only give you the camera if you marry her sister. Now that it's ahead of schedule, she has to find a reason to convince herself."

"If you give it to me, give it to me. What reason do you need? I won't regret not holding the wedding just because he gave me something." Shangguan Jun still couldn't turn the corner.

"..." Shangguan Bingyan sighed for a long time, "You really have lost your mind."

"...Hey! Don't attack me when you get the chance!" Shangguan Jun protested.

"In short, the matter is as I analyzed it. Ms. Tang must like you. As for other reasons, don't bother and ask." Shangguan Bingyan was too lazy to talk about it with Shangguan Jun.

Shangguan Juan's character, no matter how much he talked about, he might not be able to explain clearly until it was dark.

They have more important things to do now.

"Rui and the others are back, they are on the first floor, let me come over and call you over." Shangguan Bingyan said.

Shangguan Wushuang and Shangguan Jun looked at each other, and then remembered their purpose today.

The three got up together and left the study.

*************************Shangguanrui's special dividing line****************** *******************

first floor.

audio-visual room.

Shangguan Rui, Sikong Lingge, Shangguan Yu, Yuan Ye, Yuan Feiyu, Shangguan Zhixing, Shangguan Ziruo, Shangguan Jun, Lei Nuo, Lei Yi... Except for Shangguan Che, everyone else came.

Various sofas scattered around the room.

In the middle, there is a large table with computers and instruments. Yuan Filipino is sitting there, everything is ready.

The dignified formation made Shangguan Jun's expression suddenly serious.

The three of them walked in together.

"Did you bring something?" Shangguan Rui asked in a low voice.

He was sitting on the side seat, his facial features were hidden in the dark, and he couldn't see the expression on his face, but his eyes were unusually bright.

"En." Shangguan Jun nodded and put the things on the table.

Everyone looked at the unremarkable camera on the table in unison, and frowned.

"Are you sure it's this one?" Yuan Feiyu picked it up and looked around.

Shangguan Jun nodded, "Tianxin won't just joke with me about this matter."

"En." Yuan Feiyu winked at Shangguanyu.

Shangguan Yu immediately understood, opened the prepared toolbox, and carefully disassembled the camera.

Yuan Filipino is guiding.

Everyone held their breath, watching their actions.

Especially Sikong Lingge, who was so nervous that his whole body was tense and his palms were covered in cold sweat.

I will soon know what is in the SD card, how can Sikong Lingge not be nervous?

Shangguan Rui grabbed her shoulders, pulled her into his arms, and comforted her softly, "It's okay..."