Sheng Yan really wanted to be a quiet little white flower.

Naihe drank and got a little drunk.

The attack power is very strong.

Lu Jianyang bent down to look at Sheng Yan, stretched out his hand and pinched her face: "Miss Sheng, you are so cute like this, much prettier than a hypocritical fake smile."

Sheng Yan clapped his hand away: "Thank you, you look good too. Although your smile is fake, you look good."

Lu Jianyang's eyebrows were raised: "Miss Sheng, I just think you are complimenting me."

Sheng Yan glanced at him and said nothing.

The driver came quickly on a folding bicycle.

Sheng Yan threw the keys to him and got in the car first.

When the driver was about to get in the car, Lu Jianyang stopped him.

He lowered his head and said a few words.

The driver's expression changed, he handed the keys to Lu Jianyang, and rode his folding bicycle, leaving faster than he came.

"Miss Sheng, let me treat you to a midnight snack."

Lu Jianyang got into the driver's seat.

Sheng Yan pursed her lips and smiled, opened the car door, got out of the car and stood on the roadside.

"Miss Sheng?"

Lu Jianyang poked half of his head out of the passenger seat.

Sheng Yan made a "bye" gesture to him, turned around, hailed a taxi and left.

The back is as cool as a gust of wind.

"I don't want a Ferrari worth more than 10 million yuan. It seems that he is really angry."

Lu Jianyang sat back in the driver's seat and raised his lips, but there was no smile on his face.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his friend whose WeChat account was "Qingtian".

Qingtian replied quickly: "Be patient and coax her."

Lu Jianyang sighed helplessly: "Okay."

Put away your phone, start the engine, and drive away in any direction.

As soon as Sheng Yan arrived home, she received a call from Lu Jianyang.

She sneered and hung up.

The call came in again.

Sheng Yan continued to hang up.

The call comes in again.

Sheng Yan hung up again.

Repeat this a dozen times.

Lu Jianyang sent a message: "Miss Sheng, if you don't answer the phone, I will die."

Sheng Yan felt that whether he died or not had nothing to do with her.

Rich people will not give up their lives easily, death is just a threat.

However, Sheng Yan was willing to accompany him in acting.

When the next call came in, she pressed the answer button.

Lu Jianyang's voice was hollow: "Miss Sheng, I'm at No. 105 Chonghua Avenue. The Ferrari hit a tree. Come and save me."

Sheng Yan: "Then you should call 120."

Lu Jianyang smiled loudly: "This is your Ferrari."

"It doesn't matter, I just want to change to a Lamborghini."

Sheng Yan walked to the bar, picked a bottle of vodka and poured it on.

Lu Jianyang clicked his tongue, and his voice became weaker: "Miss Sheng, you are so heartless."

Sheng Yan took two sips of wine: "Okay, to prove my love, I'll call 120 for you."

"It rhymes really well."

Lu Jianyang's voice gasped: "Please hurry up, the airbag is blocked in my heart, it's so tight, I have asthma."

Sheng Yan raised her eyelids and stopped pouring the wine: "I know."

hang up the phone.

Dial 120 and give your address.

Sit on the sofa for a while.

Unable to hold it back, I went out again.

"Miss Sheng, look, I didn't lie to you."

Lu Jianyang was lying on the hospital bed.

His head was wrapped in gauze and his hands were in plaster.

Cantilever straps wrap around the arms and hang around the neck.

Smiling innocently.

I only fainted for half an hour due to a slight concussion, and my physical condition is good.

Sheng Yan's Ferrari was not so lucky. The front end of the car was completely scrapped and even repairs were useless. Sheng Yan had it dealt with directly.

"Just pay me six million."

Twelve million dollars for a half-damaged car, which is a very reasonable price.

Lu Jianyang: "Six million? That's too little. You saved my life."

Lu Jianyang didn't lie. He had asthma. He couldn't breathe in the car just now.

If the ambulance didn't arrive in time, I'm afraid he would have to escape. "Okay, you'll pay all the twelve million." Sheng Yan was very talkative.

Lu Jianyang laughed loudly: "Miss Sheng, why can't you take a longer view?"

The sound echoed throughout the ward.

There was not the slightest bit of weakness that a person in a car accident would have.

"Oh, then I'll take a longer view."

Sheng Yan laughed and said, "Sell me the 77th floor office building of the International Financial Center in your hands."

Lu Jianyang's laughter stopped abruptly.

Sheng Yan picked up the apple she had brought over from the bedside table, wiped the skin clean, and took a bite.

The crisp sound is pleasant to the ear.

Sheng Yan: "I'm very sincere. It's 20,000 yuan per square meter outside. I'll give you 30,000 yuan per square meter."

Lu Jianyang looked at her: "Ms. Sheng, you asked me for my phone number yesterday just to talk about this matter, right?"

"Otherwise." Sheng Yan's eyes were gentle.

Lu Jianyang was quiet for a moment and took a serious look at Sheng Yan.

Light eyebrows, round face.

The facial features are very plain, but the eyes are beautiful, as clear and transparent as the clear sky after the rain.

Her skin color is very good, with a lighter shade of red in the white, and a tender pink color.

When he smiles, his eyes are very bright, like a pool of autumn water rippling in his eyes, and his eyes are full of autumn waves, which directly attracts people's hearts.

When he is not smiling, he is very cold and indifferent without any emotion.

He is obviously an inhumane character.

But she was dressed very gently.

Pink sweater with white chiffon skirt.

The beige small bag is slung at the side.

At first glance, she looks like a soft and waxy little girl.

Only after contacting her did she realize how aggressive she is.

Lu Jianyang said: "Miss Sheng, I think this outfit is not suitable for you. It's too hypocritical."

"I also think that your face is very good-looking, but your personality is almost boring."

The reward of being beautiful and painless.

"It seems there's no more talk?" Lu Jianyang raised his eyebrows.

"We can talk."

Sheng Yan Wenran: "We can talk in my office."

Lu Jianyang: "Miss Sheng, do you want to discuss business with me?"

Sheng Yan smiled so much that her shoulders moved: "We can also talk about Article 30 of the Auction Law. The client is not allowed to participate in the bidding, nor is he allowed to entrust others to bid on his behalf."

"Violators may be fined up to 30 percent of the auction price."

"you!"

Lu Jianyang's face turned cold.

Sheng Yan shook the mobile phone in her hand: "Sorry, Mr. Lu Jianyang, I make calls and record them as a habit."

Lu Jianyang was startled, and then he understood why Sheng Yan called his name yesterday.

It turned out to be for the convenience of recording!

The means are good.

No wonder Qing Qing couldn't beat her.

Lu Jianyang's eyes dimmed, then quickly brightened: "In one month, I will go to your office to sign the contract."

"A month? Isn't that too long?"

Sheng Yan didn't like the term "nights are long and dreams are many".

Lu Jianyang moved his injured right hand: "I'm injured and can't sign."

Sheng Yan's voice was cold: "A little skin injury won't last a month."

Lu Jianyang chuckled and said, "I also want to see Miss Sheng's sincerity towards my office building."

"Very sincere."

Sheng Yan took out a wad of banknotes from her bag and threw it on the table: "I will ask someone to take good care of you. When you are ready, go and sign."

"Miss Sheng."

Lu Jianyang sat up and reached out to hold Sheng Yan's wrist. His eyes were wet, like a pitiful puppy: "I want you to take care of me."

Sheng Yan lowered her eyes: "I'm sorry, I haven't learned pet care."

Lu Jianyang: "It doesn't matter, I'm not dignified."

"Or does Miss Sheng think I can't afford the 30% fine?"

Lu Jianyang let go of his hand and leaned on the bedside behind him: "Miss Sheng, you don't have enough sincerity in buying things."

Sheng Yan has always been sincere when buying things.

But now she wants to know what Lu Jianyang is going to do.

Originally she just wanted to play slowly with Lu Jianyang.

However, Lu Jianyang didn't think so, and seemed to be approaching him purposefully.

What is the purpose? Sheng Yan was very curious.

After thinking for a minute: "Let's go and leave the hospital."

I will take good care of you.


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