God-level master in the city

"What you said...how is it possible? You don't know that in China, there is a crime called bigamy?" Gao Yajie was overjoyed and had some doubts.

"Hey, bigamy!" Luo Fan sneered, and said disdainfully: "If this is the case, there will be few officials in this world, and few rich people, and most of them will be locked up in prison!"

"However, those people didn't have bigamy blatantly. If they don't get a certificate, they don't count as bigamy."

"Forget it, let's not talk about these nonsense." Luo Fan pulled Zeng Mengsha to sit down, stretched out his left hand, hugged Gao Yajie, and said with a smile: "Anyway, I want to marry you. Yajie Wife, you said that I have settled the matters in Europe in country m, you guys want to invite me to dinner, now that my work is done, when will you invite me?"

Even if Luo Fan didn't say anything, Gao Yajie still remembered this matter: "Why don't you call Sister Manting and Sister Xinzi and Xiao Han over after get off work in the afternoon?"

"Uh, I can't do it today. Sister Manting just called and asked me to go to the pharmaceutical factory and have dinner at Uncle Lu's house tonight." In fact, what Luo Fan asked was not about eating, but what to eat was up to him Having the final say is the point.

After hearing that Lu Manting had already made a reservation, Gao Yajie naturally wouldn't embarrass Luo Fan, nodded and said: "Then you should go to Sister Manting's house first, and I will treat you to dinner at another day."

Luo Fan stared blankly at Gao Yajie, and sighed in his heart, the one who knows me is Yajie's wife, who knows what brother needs most now.

Seeing Luo Fan's expression, Gao Yajie was puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"

Luo Fan tried his best to make his eyes as pure as Ding Wei's, and said, "My wife Yajie, you're too direct, I...so shy, so shy!"

Gao Yajie was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered what she said just now, which seemed to be deliberately extended in an impure direction by this guy, blushed, and spat: "I said I will treat you to dinner another day!"

"What about after dinner?" Luo Fan asked with a smile.

Gao Yajie took a picture of Luo Fan's left hand wrapped around her waist: "Don't you want to go to Sister Man Ting? Hurry up, don't keep Sister Man Ting waiting."

Luo Fan laughed, and walked out with Zeng Mengsha.

Gao Yajie was stunned for a while, and whispered: "I invite you to dinner... another day... Actually, I also thought about it..."

Ran Qiu's office is the third room on the sixth floor. When Luo Fan and Zeng Mengsha went, she was not there. I asked her assistant Fang Ling. It turned out that she and Ding Wei came to work in turn. Ding Wei went to work today. , Ran Qiu went to school.

When walking back, the office at the elevator entrance was the general manager's office, but the door was closed during work hours.

Luo Fan was a little unhappy. Ran Qiu was his brother's girlfriend and the president of Liushahe Company, so he was free to go to work or not, but when could Yellow River Liusha be absent from work?

He stretched out his hand and slammed on the office door twice, but he heard someone inside asking, "Who is it?" It was Huang He's rough voice.

"My uncle!" Luo Fan replied angrily.

A few seconds later, the office door opened, and Huang He appeared at the door, his eyes seemed a little blurred. There were still two hickey marks on his neck and left cheek. Although they should have been wiped, they were not completely wiped clean.

Zeng Mengsha guessed what Huang He was doing by closing the door of the general manager's office, she blushed and walked towards the elevator.

"Brother, when did you come back, and where are you going with Mr. Zeng?" Huang He already had an ambiguous aura, and his words were even more obscene.

Luo Fan ignored his question directly, and asked instead: "What's going on on your neck and face, playing with unspoken office rules?"

Huang He gave Luo Fan a thumbs up: "Brother, you are awesome, you can't hide anything from you!"

Luo Fan's face darkened: "Do you think that as the general manager of Liushahe Company, you can do whatever you want?"

Whether it is using fame, wealth or power to make unspoken rules, Luo Fan hates it deeply. In the past, Wu Ze wanted to unspoken rules for Xiao Han, but he was taught a lesson by Luo Fan.

When Huang He saw Luo Fan's face turned serious, he hurriedly explained: "Brother, I was joking. In fact, it was my Liusha who was sneaking into me... No, what the hell, she was sneaking up on me!"

When Huang He said this, Luo Fan was relieved, and he didn't blame Huang He for not paying attention to inspection during the day.Just now, my brother almost snatched up Sister Mengsha... No, what the hell, it was Sister Mengsha who was sneaking into Brother!

"Are you done?" Luo Fan asked.

Huang He chuckled: "It's still early! The first quarter is over, and the second quarter has just started. Now it's an unexpected timeout!"

"Then you go ahead, it's better to have five overtimes!"

Luo Fan said and left, feeling a little admiring for Shui Liusha.Huang He has almost lost weight now, but his physique is still there, and according to Luo Fan's judgment, even if Huang He is not as good as Iron Hand, he is not too far behind. Shui Liusha is as thin as a bamboo pole, The endurance seems to be super strong?

"Brother, wait!" Huang He stopped Luo Fan.

When Luo Fan turned his head back, he shook his head again and said, "Forget it, it's not good if the timeout is too long. I'll call you after the game is over."

Luo Fan entered the elevator with Zeng Mengsha, put his hands around Zeng Mengsha's waist, and pressed his chest and abdomen against her back, and asked softly in her ear: "Sister Mengsha, do you think Huang He just What are you doing?"

"I'm too lazy to guess." Feeling Luo Fan's breath coming from behind, Zeng Mengsha felt a little weak, but she didn't want to talk about this ambiguous topic with Luo Fan. This was shared by the three of them in the elevator!

Luo Fan saw that Zeng Mengsha didn't want to talk about it, so he had to give up, and suddenly asked: "Sister Mengsha, you just said that if I can't wait, Sister Manting called, so she didn't continue. What if I can't wait?" Luo Fan asked with anticipation.

"Nothing."

Zeng Mengsha gave Luo Fan a white look. In fact, at that time, what she wanted to say was that if Luo Fan really couldn't wait, he could go find her at night, or take her to the Emerald Villa.But was interrupted by Lu Manting's phone call, and now Luo Fan asked again, how could she say it?

Luo Fan couldn't see Zeng Mengsha's face, but he could guess what she meant by what she didn't say.Nima, it seems that I missed a good opportunity for Sister Mengsha to sacrifice herself heroically...

Going downstairs to the garage, Zeng Mengsha went straight to her white BMW 535, took out the remote control, opened the door, and sat in the driver's seat.

"Sister Mengsha, have you learned how to drive?" Luo Fan looked at Zeng Mengsha holding the steering wheel in surprise.

"It's been on the road for a long time! It's just that... I don't have a driver's license yet." Zeng Mengsha wanted to show off, but she knew that Luo Fan's driving skills were legendary, so she immediately lowered her profile.

"That's right, driving is not difficult at all, not to mention that you are so ingenious, Miss Mengsha, you can learn it quickly and master it in a while?" Luo Fan sat in the co-pilot seat, seizing every possible opportunity. Live to flatter Zeng Mengsha, hoping that she will complete the second half of the sentence that was not finished earlier.

Zeng Mengsha didn't accept his influence. She started the car and started slowly, like an old driver who has been driving for decades, but with that unwavering expression, she was an out-and-out rookie.

Luo Fan realized that he was being flattered by someone who wasn't very good. Zeng Mengsha's driving skills could only be said to be reluctant, and if it was to be said to be perfect, it was still far behind.

"Sister Mengsha, where is Zhou Teng, isn't he your driver? You let him be laid off?" Luo Fan turned to ask other topics.

"He has something to do at home, so he asked for leave." Zeng Mengsha didn't dare to say more, and she didn't look at Luo Fan, but fixedly looked at the road.

"Oh." Seeing Zeng Mengsha's tense nerves, Luo Fan moved to the left and patted her shoulder lightly: "Sister Mengsha, relax, it's right to concentrate, but don't put yourself Get so nervous, drive like you do, and after an hour of driving you get pantothenic acid in your arm... Yeah, oil it up, and the lights come on, um, that's it."

With Luo Fan's encouragement, Zeng Mengsha picked up her speed a little bit, and she was not as nervous as before.

"Sister Mengsha, you still have a 7 series, why don't you drive that one, which is in line with your status as president." After Zeng Mengsha gradually relaxed, Luo Fan asked.

"You said that sister Yajie bought it. I use it as a company car. I commute to get off work by myself. I still drive this one. I like the white one."

"Then change to a white 7 series, the 5 series always feels a little less bossy." Luo Fan suggested.

"I like this one." Zeng Mengsha insisted.

Luo Fan seemed to have sensed something, and fixedly looked at Zeng Mengsha, with tenderness in his eyes.

"Why are you looking at me?" Although she didn't look at Luo Fan, Zeng Mengsha could feel that Luo Fan was staring at her.

"Sister Mengsha, are you refusing to change the car, is it because I gave you this car?" Luo Fan is almost certain that this is the case, but he wants to hear Zeng Mengsha say it.

Zeng Mengsha didn't speak, apparently acquiescing.

"Sister Mengsha, if you are reluctant to change the car because I gave it to you, then so be it, I will give you another one. This time I went to Europe, and I made a little fortune!" During the competition, Otero, that idiot, made a bet of one billion euros with Luo Fan. After he lost, he was not bad at paying, and put all the money on Luo Fan's card.

"I still don't want it anymore. I have two cars by myself now, and I don't drive a shop like Sister Ding Ling." Zeng Mengsha shook her head: "Now Mengsha's company earns tens of millions a day. If I want to change cars, What kind of car can't afford it? However, I like this one, and I won't deny it, because you gave it to me!"

The softness in Luo Fan's heart was touched, and he stretched out his left hand to Zeng Mengsha's head, gently stroking her silky smooth hair.

Zeng Mengsha smiled slightly, did not speak, and enjoyed Luo Fan's tenderness to the fullest.

(There are too many things these days, I have poor sleep, and I have no passion for writing. I will adjust it as soon as possible. Thanks to the book friends who support Weishuang!)