Refusing to marry the rich family

Late at night, the hotel.

Tang Yunchen stayed in front of the computer, and the screen remained on the web page where Jiao Rou had broadcast live.

"Buzzing -" the mobile phone screen suddenly lights up.

"Hello? Did you find it?"

"Well, I hacked into the MFN intranet and found him." Ouyang paused, "but the price is that I have to move again."

"Sorry, I'll cover all the moving expenses."

"Alas, I was really defeated by you. Although MFN is different from when I joined, its power is still there. You should be careful when you are alone."

"Don't worry, where's the information?"

"It has been sent to your email. However, the picture on the file is only 5 years old. I'm afraid the child is closely related to the jailed boss, and the data have been protected."

Tang Yunchen opened the information, and a young face appeared on the information. The boy had blond hair and black eyes. The expression on his face was as fierce as a beast. He couldn't see the innocence a child should have.

After searching his brain for information about this face, Tang Yunchen shook his head and couldn't remember.

Most of the information is blank. It only records that Ou Chen entered the MFN organization at the age of 5. Her father's identity is unknown, her mother is a lawyer, and the rest of the information has been erased.

"If I told you, it's as clean as white paper."

"I'm afraid his background may not be clean. Those who can crown the European surname in MFN are not ordinary people."

"I see. You should move as soon as possible. If MFN knows your address, I'm afraid you will be forced to return to Italy."

"What's your point! Isn't it to help you chase girls? I tell you, if I'm caught, you have to redeem me with all your wealth!!"

Ignoring the roar on the other side, Tang Yunchen ruthlessly hung up the phone and closed the computer.

All the clues were broken here. He was silent for a moment and got up and went out of the hotel room

……

At the same time, Jiao Rou is still running away with Ou Chen. Compared with her anxiety, Ou Chen seems to be traveling without any pressure in the whole process.

Early in the morning, the bakery.

Jiao Rou came out with two Dharma sticks and looked at Ou Chen with a sad face. "This is the last 100 yuan on us. After eating this breakfast, we will be penniless."

"Really?" Ou Chen took the staff, took out a knife from his waist, cut the staff and threw it into his mouth. "It's a little bad without peanut butter."

"Are you listening to me?" Jiao Rou will hit him when she swings the staff.

"Jiao Rou?" An uncertain voice sounded. Jiao Rou passed and saw Fang Yuan standing on the side of the road holding a man's hand.

Four eyes were opposite, Jiao Rou burst into tears!

"Fangyuan!" She jumped up excitedly and hugged her.

"Hey! Who allowed you to call me by my name? Hey! Don't rub your tears on my clothes! My cloth is very expensive! Hey! Joe! Pull her away from me!"

Ten minutes later, the restaurant next door.

Fang Yuan wiped the tears on his shoulders with a handkerchief and stared at Jiao rou. "Are you a slug? It's only a long time since I saw you, and you're crying like a dead relative!"

The man sitting next to her gently pushed her and whispered, "honey, some have passed."

"Where have you been? Am I not telling the truth?" Round and flat mouth.

Jiao Rou ignores Fang Yuan's poisonous tongue. After all, the other party hasn't personally said to forgive her.

Ou Chen, who was about to speak and didn't speak all the time, suddenly said, "why do you ugly woman talk to my queen like this?"

Fang Yuan smelled the speech and looked up at Ou Chen opposite his eyes. "You look so ugly. How can you say me? Return the queen, do you two have lace?" Speaking of this, Fang Yuan's face was even more disgusted.

Jiao Rou looked at Ou Chen, who had not yet taken off her makeup, held his hand and said to Fang Yuan, "it's hard for me to explain to you for a while. In short, Fang Yuan, I was killed."

"What does your death have to do with me?" Fang Yuan rolled his eyes, "I'm not your mother, your sister, or..."

"Can you let me stay with you for the time being?" Jiao Rou interrupted her directly.

"Hey! Don't be so familiar!"

……

An hour later, at the door of the hotel.

"This is my hotel." Fang Yuan introduced them with a cold face.

Ou Chen whispered in Jiao Rou's ear, "this poisonous tongue girl didn't expect to have a good relationship with you."

"We are friends." Jiao Rou smiles.

"Hey! I didn't say we were friends!" Fang Yuan stared at the boss: "you are just the stray dog I picked up from the roadside! Don't take yourself seriously! You don't deserve to be my friend!"

"Yes, yes." Jiao Rou smiled awkwardly.

Joe quickly covered Fang Yuan's mouth and said, "sorry, Yuan Yuan, she is such a duplicity character. She doesn't have a bad heart."

Jiao Rou looked at the men around him. The other man looked like he was about 30 years old. He was dressed appropriately, wearing a beret and a brown coat. Although it was a little old-fashioned, it also added a mature charm to him and gave him a very gentle and reliable feeling.

"Hey, don't keep staring at my fiance, OK?" Fang Yuan impatiently interrupts Jiao Rou's look.

"Fiance? Weren't you single when you were on the plane?" Jiao Rou looked at her in shock.

"What? Can't love at first sight?" Fang Yuan picked his eyebrows. "Joe and I met at the funeral. We fell in love with each other at first sight. We decided on the relationship the next day, went to the opera together the third day, fell in love on the fourth day, and proposed on the fifth day. What's the problem?"

"Pa Pa Pa --" when Jiao Rou was still in shock, Ou Chen had clapped her hands.

"I like you very much. That's how to treat feelings. It's simple and rough! Direct!"

"Then flash marriage flash..." Jiao Rou silently swallowed the word away. Although she admitted that Joe looked like a gentle gentleman, it's not possible that the two had decided on a big deal just five days after they met, which is... Too hasty.

"I knew you would not understand." Fang Yuan turned his eyes. "Anyway, the hotel is open for you. Joe and I have to choose a wedding dress. We don't have time to waste with you. By the way, we'll never see you again! Joe, let's go."

"Thank you, Fang Yuan." Jiao Rou looked at her gratefully, "but I can no longer ask you one thing."

"What do you want to do?" Fang Yuan stared at her.

"Can you lend me some money..." Jiao Rou said with difficulty, "can I pay you back three times after I return home?"

"Do I look like a philanthropist?"

“……”