God's system descended from heaven, my sister went crazy in your circle.

Chapter 92 The arms dealer Song Shiyan and the handsome and wealthy Su Ran

The discomfort in her eyes only lasted for a moment before Su Ran stepped into the room.

Su Ran was wearing a red dress and stiletto heels, which made a crisp clicking sound on the smooth floor.

Entering the room, Su Qingzhen and others followed her right behind, and what they saw was an extremely luxurious place.

A man wearing camouflage was sitting on the sofa, playing with a gun. After hearing the sound, he put the gun down, stood up, and looked straight at Su Ran.

The man is very handsome, with clear facial features and extremely handsome. Under a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows is a pair of slender peach blossom eyes. The peach blossom eyes are originally very attractive, but they look so good on the man's cold and indifferent face.

The tall nose, the moderately thick red lips slightly raised, extremely attractive, the man's temperament is very mysterious, and there is a hint of slight pressure and murderous aura on his body, all of which reveal that this man is not simple.

There is something about a man that slightly reveals...

The spirit of Wang (Ba) Ba (King).

At this moment, the system broadcast also sounded again.

【Ding! Spending money detected! The appearance evaluation score is 96 points, which meets the spending requirements. Please reward the host as soon as possible to get rebates! 】

Su Ran's eyes focused on the man's face. It was the iconic face of European and American men, but it was not exactly the same. The whole face looked somewhat like a Chinese face.

The man's eyes were cold. He glanced at Su Ran and then looked back. The man who led the way before was now standing next to Song Shiyan.

Then Su Ran heard a deep magnetic voice, "Sit down and talk?"

Su Ran was not polite when she heard this. She took two steps forward and then sat down. She took off her bag and put it aside. She was so beautiful in a red dress, slightly revealing a snow-white calf, which was so white under the light. Almost transparent.

The man's eyes were on the woman's face. He was stunned for a moment as he looked at the woman's stunning face. Then he sat down, with his long legs casual and his body leaning back slightly, leaning on the sofa in the most comfortable position.

The lame man who was leading the way was about to speak out, but was stopped slightly by the man sitting down who raised his hand. Under his incomprehensible eyes, the man slowly said, "What do you need?"

Su Ran didn't reply, she just took the prepared list from Qing Cong's hand, put it on the table, and pushed it towards the man sitting opposite.

The man raised his hand slightly, and the man standing beside him picked up the list and handed it to him respectfully. After reading it, the man put the list down.

He raised his eyes and looked at Su Ran, "These things are not easy to get." Su Ran said nothing, and then the man's voice sounded again, "But if the money is available, I can have people prepare these things."

Su Ran curled her lips. Not only did she want a lot of things, but they were also quite miscellaneous, which ordinary arms dealers couldn't afford. "Don't worry, as long as the money is enough, I guarantee your satisfaction."

When the man heard this, his expression was lazy, but the slightly raised corners of his lips showed that he was in a good mood at the moment, "Waiting for good news."

Seeing that the matter had been resolved, Su Ran had no intention of staying again. She stood up and nodded slightly, "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

"Pleasant to work with."

Su Ran picked up the bag placed aside and stood up. The man who was still sitting peacefully stood up suddenly.

The people on the side stood calmly beside Su Ran, paying attention to the man's movements.

Su Ran watched the man walking towards her without making a sound, just watching his movements quietly.

The people around him had their hands on their lower backs and were always on guard.

At this moment, the two sides were at war with each other.

The people on the opposite side didn't know what the boss' situation was, but they all touched their weapons.

Until the man stopped, nothing unusual was seen. Su Ran frowned. Only when the man walked in front of her did she realize how tall she was. Even though she was wearing high heels, she had to raise her head slightly. The sore feeling in her neck made her very unhappy.

He took a few steps back, stayed at a suitable distance, and nodded slightly.

The man was also delighted by her small movements, such a contrasting movement on a very aggressive face.

Their eyes met in the air, and he was the first to speak, "Let's get to know each other?"

Su Ran looked at the man's outstretched hand. The fingers were slender and powerful. The hands and the face were quite to her liking, but she didn't know anything else...

She looked at him without covering her eyes at all, and the man didn't show anything, he just stood there and let her look at her.

Su Ran stretched out her hand to touch her. The man's fingertips were slightly warm, while her fingertips were slightly cold. She saw the man's body stiffen for a moment, and the corners of his lips raised, "Su Ran."

The man's body stiffened for a moment, then he immediately reacted. He lowered his eyes and looked at the intersection of his hands, and said in a low and sexy voice, "Song Shiyan."

Hearing the man's smooth Chinese accent, I couldn't help but ask, "Chinese?"

"European, American and Chinese bloodlines."

Su Ran smiled and said nothing, and withdrew her hand. Song Shiyan felt the coolness in his hand dissipate, and the thin and soft touch between his fingertips disappeared.

Seeing the person take his hand back, I felt a pang of regret in my heart. It would be great if this hand could always belong to me.

Su Ran's eyes were cold, looking at the flash of regret in Song Shiyan's eyes. Su Ran didn't think it was an ordinary regret. After all, she didn't believe that an arms dealer could be so innocent.

She didn't bother to guess Song Shiyan's thoughts. They just had a business relationship.

She pays for it, he delivers the goods, and each has what he needs.

Song Shiyan hid the emotions in his eyes, but she didn't know that all his emotions were seen by her. Su Ran looked calm and took a step back. The five people carrying suitcases behind him came forward, opened the suitcase and placed it on the table.

"Mr. Song, this is the deposit."

Five boxes were filled with coveted hundred-dollar bills.

Song Shiyan didn't pay any attention to the money in the box. The lame man next to him called three people to come over and take the box away.

Seeing this, Su Ran had no intention of stopping. She looked at the lame man, but she did say to Song Shiyan, "Contact me later."

Song Shiyan nodded slightly and waved to the lame man, "Alarin, take Miss Song out of the front door."

Su Ran looked at Song Shiyan after hearing this. The man seemed to be sensing something. He turned around and saw Su Ran looking like someone who wanted to kill someone with a smile on her face, "I'm sorry for making Miss Su take a long detour."

Although the man said this, there was no trace of apology on his face.

Listening to his words, Su Ran didn't know anything else. It must have been a big circle to go through the small door, causing her to walk down the long and gloomy corridor.

"What a great way to treat guests." She was lazy, so she was not in a good mood when she knew it would take a long way around.

Song Shiyan smiled and didn't reply. Su Ran was also glad that he didn't speak, otherwise she would have couldn't help but smash his head into a honeycomb with a wooden warehouse.

Alalin came back not long after he led the people away, and stood respectfully beside Song Shiyan. Song Shiyan looked at the direction they left with amusement on his face.

Seeing this, Alalin said, "Boss, if you're interested, I'll catch him for you."


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