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Chapter 291 Missy Can Have Any Bad Ideas

Chapter 291 Missy Can Have Any Bad Ideas (7)

"If the commander-in-chief disagrees, what are you going to do?"

The man sitting on the chair, with a face that is more engrossing than the pillars of the SH Cuiyun Building, exudes an aura as cold as ice at this moment.

Bei'er's fragile little face like a porcelain doll suddenly burst into a smile as bright as the morning sun.

The big eyes completed a crescent moon, and the pupils that were as bright as stars became clearer.

"If Marshal Di is not willing to help us, then Er'er will find another shortcut." After saying this, she paused slightly, helped Zhang Rongsheng to sit aside, poured him a cup of tea, and then looked back at Di Cheng Ting, "He Yunqing, the young master of the He family in the Shangyun Congress, has a special liking for Er'er. I think I will ask him to give 100 million oceans as a dowry gift, and I will definitely agree."

Facing Bei Er's gaze back and smiling, Di Chengting's eyes froze for a moment.

The little girl who was obviously only in her teens, just now, since she felt that at that moment, she looked back and smiled at Bai Meisheng's sense of sight.

He came back to his senses, carefully savored the last words of the girl, and his pupils, which were as black as black holes, became deeper and deeper.

She is playing with herself.

She exchanged more than a dozen ships for the protection of the East China Army. If she did not agree, she would not mind marrying into the He family with all the ships owned by the shipping company.

She is forcing herself to make a choice.

After half a sound.

Di Chengting stood up from the chair, put black leather gloves on those beautiful hands, straightened the military cap on his head, and walked in front of Bei Er with long legs.

The long and narrow eyes were slightly lowered, and he looked at the petite girl in front of him with a cold expression.

With an extremely deep voice, with an extremely disdainful tone, he said a few words lightly.

"That is handsome, we will wait and see."

Bei'er didn't turn around to look at the back of the tall and straight man walking out.

She was extremely angry at the moment.

This guy actually despises him so much that he wiped out all his efforts with a single sentence. He was in a state of watching a show just now, but in fact, he has already seen through her tricks in his heart.

Play her completely in the palm of your hand.

Zhang Rongsheng looked at his daughter's thin hands, tightly clenched, and knew that she was very angry now.

Standing up and walking to her side, he stretched out his hand to rub her soft and smooth hair, and said in a loving and worried tone: "Daughter, Daddy knows that you also want to help the family, but people like Di Chengting People, why can't you see through your thoughts, so I blocked all your retreats early in the morning."

Bei Er let go of her tightly clenched hands, raised her eyelids slightly, and looked at Zhang Rongsheng who was worried about her with a smile on her face, "Don't worry, Daddy, I will let him agree."

"Hey, it's all because Dad is useless, he can't protect you, and he can't give you a carefree life for the rest of his life." Zhang Rongsheng thought of what happened to his daughter when he was six years old, and his heart ached to death.

Bei'er didn't reply, and was thinking about what to do next.

Di Chengting, who left Zhang's mansion, paused when he got in the car. His sharp and indifferent eyes glanced at Zhang's mansion in this white palace. Thinking of the girl who looked like a porcelain doll, he spoke to the people around him. The adjutant said: "Go and call back all those who are collecting debts from the shipping company."

The adjutant, who was wearing a gray military uniform behind him and looked good, couldn't help being a little surprised when he heard the generalissimo's order.

But he didn't ask much, just gave a respectful military salute.

"Yes, Marshal."

-

Three days have passed.

Bei'er was dressed in a small pink dress, with a delicate little face, just painted some light pink lip balm, elegantly sat in the car driven by Lin Bo, and came to Shangyun Building, which is second to none in SH.

The car stopped steadily at the door of the building.

After getting out of the car, Bei'er walked up to a nobleman in a black suit holding a cigar at the tip of his index and middle fingers.

This person is He Yunqing, the young master of Shangyun Congress.

The reason why the He family became the richest man in the SH region is because the three heads of the He family in the past century were all of extraordinary ability, so they accumulated a lot of money.

Don't look at He Yunqing's playboy style now. He went abroad to study at the age of 15, and obtained a master's degree in economics four years later. After returning from school, he proposed the construction of the current Shangyun Building in his family.

This building integrates shopping, leisure, and entertainment as a whole, and its customers are all high-end customers. Niu Yiba, as long as she nods and agrees to marry He Yunqing, the gift money will be sent over immediately.

It's just that the target she wants to attack is not He Yunqing, after all, she can only attack Di Chengting.

"Sister Er'er, you are here, do you like the jewelry I gave you that day?"

He Yunqing knew that Bei'er was in poor health and would cough when he smelled smoke, so he handed over the cigar in his hand to the entourage beside him, let him snuff it out before walking into her, and asked in a doting tone.

Bei'er smelled the tobacco smell on He Yunqing's body, and her pretty eyebrows frowned slightly.

This weak change in her was noticed by He Yunqing, who had been caring about him all along, and she inevitably felt a little guilty and angry.

If he knew that Er’er’s sister was coming to play today, he would definitely cancel the previous business meeting with his business partner. This time, his business partner is a smoker who likes to smoke cigars. A cigar stayed for a long time, and it smelled like smoke.

When he heard the assistant report Bei Er's arrival, he left the building to greet him without putting down the cigar in his hand, and had no time to go back to wash and change clothes.

Bei'er resisted the urge to cough, and when her breathing became smoother, with a warm smile on her delicate face, she said softly: "Brother Yunqing, you know I don't like jewelry all the time, so don't send them any more in the future." .”

"Then I won't give away jewelry in the future. I know you like Master Su Embroidery very much, Xia Yun's cloud and water painting works. In half a month, Shangyun Building will hold an exchange meeting about Su Embroidery. I invited Master Xia Yun Come to be a guest, and then I will buy this cloud and water map and give it to you, okay?"

Bei'er's long and dense eyelashes concealed the cold look in his eyes.

Although in He Yunqing's heart, she is ranked second, no one can rank first.

But this is not enough to make Bei'er let go of his guard against him. To be honest, their fate should be counted from the time when the original body was six years old, but this matter is the untouchable scale in their hearts.

In fact, many people in SH are curious why the young master of the He family is so nice to the young lady of the Zhang family, but no one knows the reason.

Some people say that it's because He Yunqing loves Bei'er so badly in his heart, but anyone with a discerning eye who has been in contact with them can see that when He Yunqing's beautiful eyes look at Bei'er, there is no love, but only pampering and indulgence.

Bei'er sneered in his heart, but how long can this kind of pampering and pampering last in this world?
Lifting her eyelids lightly to look at He Yunqing in front of her, her plump and tender lips parted gently and said——

(End of this chapter)

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