Chapter 207 Does she have long eyes?

   in the car.

  Song Jingmian glanced at Shen Xingluo, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat with a worried look on his face.

   "Don't worry, there is me. I will help you find a way to buy it back."

   he comforted.

   He knew better than anyone what that manor meant to Shen Xingluo. That was her positive goal for so many years.

   With his hands together, Shen Xingluo raised his head and glanced at Song Jingmian. Song Jingmian was richer than her, but he definitely didn't have that much money.

  Otherwise, how could she, like her, take on tasks in the organization to make money?

   She always thought that no one would like that abandoned manor.

   It was because she was too confident in herself that the manor was bought!

"thanks."

   she answered in a low voice.

   The sum of the money in her hand, plus Song Jingmian's hand, should be enough.

   The two came to Shangle Real Estate. With the help of Song Jingmian, Shen Xingluo successfully met the manager of Shangle Real Estate.

   "What? You said, Mo Aotian is leaving?"

   Hearing what the manager said, Shen Xingluo thought she had heard it wrong, how could she have something to do with Mo Aotian.

   But it was true. The chairman of Shangle was Mo Aotian, and he took the manor directly.

   After she came out of Shangle Real Estate in despair, Shen Xingluo raised her eyelids slightly, and the dazzling sunlight made her close her eyes subconsciously, almost unsteady.

   Fortunately, Song Jingmian reached out to support her in time, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

   "I'm fine."

   She shook her head gently, how could she be fine.

   If it were someone else, she would have a little chance of winning it back, but that person was Mo Aotian!

   "Shall we find a place to sit?"

  Song Jingmian concealed her distress very well. It can be said that he watched Shen Xingluo grow up. From the time she was twelve years old to the present, she was desperate to make money.

   He saw it all, but there was nothing he could do.

   He didn't send someone to talk to Shen Zhiqiang about the manor, but Shen Zhiqiang's bid was 80 million, and he didn't give any less!

   He didn't have that much money, so he kept it on hold until he had enough money to talk to Shen Xingluo.

"okay."

   Shen Xingluo nodded and agreed.

   The two went to a nearby restaurant and looked at the delicious steak in front of them, but Shen Xingluo had no appetite at all.

   After taking a few bites, she put down her knife and fork. She is now thinking about going to Mo Aotian. No matter what method she uses, she must take the manor back from him.

   "May I ask a question?"

  Song Jingmian also put down his knife and fork, picked up a tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth, his eyes fixed on Shen Xingluo.

   "You want to ask me where I got so much money. It was Mo Aotian who made a bet with me, no, to be precise, it was a bet with Mo Yuchen, and I won."

   Shen Xingluo pulled the corners of his mouth very far-fetched, and told everything that happened yesterday.

   Hearing that Shen Xingluo went to get a marriage certificate for fifty million yuan, Song Jingmian's expression was tense, and his hands could not help clenching into fists.

   Now she and Mo Yuchen are legal husband and wife...

   "You, why are you so stupid."

   sighed lightly, he picked up the red wine beside him and poured a glass.

   That deep powerlessness was about to drown his whole being.

   It took him more than ten years to collect 50 million since he started making money.

   But for someone like Mo Yuchen, it's just a drop in the bucket.

  Shen Xingluo: "..."

   Stupid?

she does not know.

   But she knew that she didn't want her grandparents to die.

   Let the manor that originally belonged to the Su family become someone else's surname, and make everything in the manor cease to exist!

   "A Mian, I can't wait for a moment, I'll go back first."

   Tore off the white cloth around her chest, she immediately stood up from the chair, and without giving Song Jingmian a chance to stay, she turned around and walked out of the restaurant.

   Looking at Shen Xingluo's resolute back, Song Jingmian opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

   What's the use of calling her?

   He can't help anything.

Ha ha.

   With a wry smile, Song Jingmian picked up the wine glass and drank the red wine in one gulp.

   He is destined to be only a bystander.

  ・・・

   Shen Xingluo, who had returned to the castle, had been standing outside the corridor, staring at the door of the lobby.

   She was waiting for Mo Aotian.

   At 8 pm, Mo Aotian and Mo Yuchen finally appeared.

   hurried downstairs and came to Mo Aotian.

   "Brother, I have a private message I want to tell you."

   Mo Yuchen: "!!"

   She stared at Shen Xingluo tightly, did she really think he didn't exist?

  Is there anything else you want to tell Mo Aotian?

   "Okay, Luoluo."

  Mo Aotian glanced at Mo Yuchen, who had a gloomy face, quite proudly, "Let's go upstairs to chat."

"it is good."

   Shen Xingluo nodded in agreement.

   Even though she didn't look at Mo Yuchen, she could clearly feel the cold gaze from Mo Yuchen.

   pretended to be calm and followed behind Mo Aotian, and the two went up the stairs one after the other.

Ah.

   Mo Yuchen's mouth twitched almost imperceptibly, revealing a gloomy and cold look.

  Shen Xingluo, you are really good!

   When he came to the second floor, Mo Aotian stopped without warning, and Shen Xingluo, who was in his heart, bumped into his back without warning.

   Seeing this scene, Mo Yuchen in the lobby couldn't help narrowing his eyes, his expression stern.

   Does she have no eyes?

   Or deliberately find an opportunity to have physical contact with Mo Aotian?

   "I'm sorry, big brother."

   Rubbing his hurt nose, Shen Xingluo suppressed the urge to scold his father, and apologized weakly.

   "I didn't hurt you."

   Knowing that Mo Yuchen was watching, Mo Aotian bent down deliberately and looked at Shen Xingluo with a worried and nervous expression.

   "It's fine. Brother, did you buy the abandoned Xiyuan Manor in Dongling?"

   Put down his hand, Shen Xingluo asked seriously.

"yes."

   Mo Aotian straightened up, why did she suddenly ask such a thing?

   "Well, that manor belongs to my grandfather and grandmother. You, you can not return it to me. I, I will give you money, and there is a lot of money in it."

   said, she carefully took out her bank card and handed it to Mo Aotian.

   Mo Yuchen: "!!"

   The sharp eyes were like the tip of a needle, as if they were going to pierce Shen Xingluo's whole body.

   She actually dared to give Mo Aotian a gift in front of him! !

   From the time he knew her to now, she never gave him a gift!

   "I'm not short of money."

   Mo Aotian smiled evilly, then leaned down and approached Shen Xingluo.

   The approach of the good omen made Shen Xingluo take a step back uncomfortably.

   "However, if you really want to get that manor back, it's not impossible."

   put his hand on Shen Xingluo's shoulder, Mo Aotian's eyes were full of scheming and temptation, "You, help me monitor Mo Yuchen well, I don't want any money from you, I'll return the manor to you, okay?"

   (end of this chapter)

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