Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

  Chapter 577 I'm jealous

In the luxurious mountainside villa full of red sandalwood, the cold wind outside the window, the fireplace in the house blazing fire, the high-quality cashmere carpet floor to the ground silently, the large floor-to-ceiling windows brightly reflect the exquisite and high-end decoration in this house. Ornaments.

  It is reasonable to say that growing up in such an environment should no longer be sensitive to money, but since the man finished speaking, everyone has been in silence for a long time.

   is shock, incredible, and envy.

  No one thought that such a passerby girl who could not be found in the crowd would be caught in the eyes of the East China Arbitration, and the sky-high price of one billion was offered.

   billion, which is equivalent to half of the funds that can be absorbed by a competition, even Fan Hong can't help but be moved.

   "Well, Miss Lu is not a child of the Fan family. She is also a guest of my Fan family. I can't stand for her." At this time, the scheming fox shied away from the relationship and left the problem to the girl to solve it herself.

  The girl who was favored by the **** of luck shook her head in full view.

   "You don't want to?" Fan Hong leaned back in the chair again, and looked at the two people in front of him with unpredictable eyes, as if he was deciding something.

"No." After a while, the girl's lips lightly opened, and an answer was uttered from her thin white and immature lips. The quiet and graceful breath was incompatible with this ugly money transaction, as if she was showing herself out of the silt but not stained. Noble quality, and then in the next moment, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and the sharp eyes are revealed in the eyes, "I want 1.5 billion, and then I will help you win it back."

Her thin and thin body nestled in the wide sofa and became more and more petite. At this moment, she raised her head slightly, revealing her white and slender neck, delicate and fragile, but the small face that seemed ordinary and unremarkable was sharp and sharp. , Zhang Yang's self-confidence is full of madness, unlike the elegant and calm appearance when making tea.

  1.5 billion, is she crazy? !

  This idea came to everyone's mind at the same time, feeling that the girl's sudden speech seemed to be whimsical.

  More than five hundred million yuan is not as simple as five yuan.

   "Yes." What's more exciting is that the man wearing the mask really considers it to be the price of five yuan, and he promises without hesitation, "Before that, I need you to prove to me your strength."

After saying this, the man stood up and buttoned the suit buttons, his movements were elegant and elegant, and then he nodded to the gambling king, "Is there anything else the gambling king has to do?"

  Fan Hong was blocked by this sentence. At the end, he could only shake his head, his smile was a bit strong, "No, please feel free."

  The man is not welcome, he bent slightly, and said hello politely, “Then borrow the king’s room first, and I’ll talk to this lady about something.”

  Fan Hong: "..."

  If a person can be arrogant enough to declare money transactions to everyone, either that person is shameless, or that this person is noble enough to buy and sell anything with money is a kind of high climb to him.

   Obviously, the man is the latter, and watching him go straight to the tall figure on the second floor, it seems that every inch of the ground under his feet is his royal city, and each of them is born to surrender.

  The girl quietly adorned her behind, keeping a distance of one meter, her eyes half drooping and her expression unclear, as if she was unaware of all the ugly transactions that were about to happen, but it was a bit pitiful.

Fan Hong stared at that gentle side face, in a trance as if time went back to eighteen years ago, when the quiet and elegant woman came upstairs for the first time to visit, carrying her skirt and walking up each step of the stairs, he felt that As long as she stays, he is willing to change every inch of her feet into gold.

  Hey... He closed his eyes and waved away those memories. Lu Yunyue was not that person, it was her own choice...

  When everyone felt that the figures in front and back were the evil capitalist persecuting the Silent Lamb, turning around the red sandalwood wooden staircase on the second floor, the light suddenly became dim, and the surroundings were quiet and silent.

  In the blink of an eye, the girl fell into a warm and generous embrace, her toes were off the ground, and she stepped on the men’s high-end customized leather shoes.

   "It's cold on the ground, why don't you wear shoes?" Feng Yan noticed it when she went downstairs just now.

"I went to the flower room and it got dirty." Qin Qing's lips curled, and he pushed the bulky glasses and bangs back, and completely pulled them out of the lambskin. The brows were slightly raised, and the delicate white face bloomed with a thousand graces. Didn’t you say that you like lilies last time, I dropped by to pick them."

   So it's too late to appear.

   "Very beautiful." Feng Yan also took off the mask, Fengshen's handsome face was slightly lowered, staring at the girl, his eyes deep and far away, and he didn't know whether he was exaggerating or exaggerating.

  Qin Qing's mind moved, slowly using her fingertips to slide from his perfect profile curve all the way to the heart, softly playing with the taste: "Are the flowers beautiful, or Miss Meng?"

  Because she came in late, the angle she looked at was just right.

Feng Yan only felt that every inch of skin that had been scratched was heated up. However, the more inattentive the girl was, the more she couldn't relax her vigilance. He straightened his face and said honestly: "She wore the clothes you designed. , The latest model from last month."

   So when he saw Meng Bing's dress up, he deliberately glanced at it twice, and he didn't even have the thought to compare. No one can compare to the little vinegar bag in his arms.

Qin Qing didn't expect this to be the reason. At that time, he only noticed the look in the man's eyes. As for what Meng Bing was wearing, he had no impression. Only after that mention did he realize that he had eaten dry vinegar, his face felt slightly hot, and his eyes fell. Even his hands are a bit soft.

   "Because of this, you met me in Pingshui?" Feng Yan grabbed her fingers that secretly wanted to retract, and held them in her palms. To talk about the post-autumn settlement, both of them could win the world championship with their memory.

   "Cough." Qin Qing coughed dryly, and hooked the palm of the man's hand with her fingertips, with a soft compromise in her voice, "I'm jealous."

Hearing this, a smile slid imperceptibly on Feng Yanbing’s indifferent and handsome face, wrapped the girl in his arms, lowered his head and kissed the ends of her hair, and said in a deep voice: “I’m very happy, but down Don't drop the cup this time, it will burn your hands."

   "Enough." Qin Qing couldn't bear it. She raised her head and blocked the man's thin lips, completely stifling the opponent's attempt to correct every jealous detail in the cradle.

  Yu Guangzhong, catching a glimpse of the light smile deep in the man’s eyes, Qin Qing felt that his major general had really broken his studies.

  The floor-to-ceiling windows at the end of the corridor are full of sunshine, and the warm light in the morning shines through the screen windows and falls on the overlapping figures of a pair of lovers, making the eyes in the shadow at the corner extremely dark.

  (End of this chapter)