Chapter 577

In the luxurious hillside villa full of red sandalwood, the wind is cold outside the window, the fireplace in the house is burning with fire, the high-grade cashmere carpet falls to the ground silently, and the large French windows brightly reflect the exquisite and high-grade decoration stationery and ornaments in the house.

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

It's astonishment, it's incredible, it's envy.

No one expected that such a passer-by girl who could not be found in the crowd would enter the eyes of the East China Arbitration and offer a sky high price of one billion.

Billion, which is equivalent to half of the funds that can be absorbed in a competition. Even Fan Hong can't help feeling excited.

"Well, Miss Lu is not the child of the fan family. She is also a guest of my fan family. I can't decide for her." at this time, the wily fox shirked the relationship and left the problem to the girl to solve by herself.

The girl favored by the God of luck shook her head in full view of the public.

"Don't you want to?" Fan Hong leaned back on the back of his chair again and looked back and forth in front of the two people with an elusive look, as if he was judging something.

"No." after a while, the girl's lips opened gently, and she spit out an answer from her pink and tender thin lips. The gentle and graceful breath is incompatible with the ugly money transaction, like showing her noble quality of showing mud without staining. Then in the next moment, the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, and there is a sharp edge in her eyes, "I want 1.5 billion, and then I will help you win back with interest."

Her thin and thin body nestled in the wide sofa and became more and more petite. At this time, she raised her head slightly, revealing her white and slender neck, delicate and fragile, but the small face that originally seemed ordinary was sharp, and her self-confidence was full of madness, which was different from the elegant and calm appearance when making tea.

1.5 billion, is she crazy?!

The idea came to everyone's mind at the same time. It felt that the girl's sudden speech was like fantasy.

Five hundred million more is not as simple as five dollars more.

"Yes." what's more exciting is that the man wearing the mask really thought it was the price of five yuan and promised without hesitation, "before that, I need you to prove to me your strength."

After that, the man got up and buttoned up his suit. His action was noble and elegant. Then he nodded to the gambling king, "do you know if the gambling king has anything else?"

Fan Hong was blocked by this sentence. Finally, he could only shake his head and support his smile, "no, please help yourself."

The man was also impolite. He bent down slightly and said hello politely, "let's borrow the gambling king's room first. I'll talk to the lady about something."

Fan Hong: "

If a person can be arrogant enough to publicly announce the money transaction to the public, either he is shameless, or he is dignified enough to buy and sell anything with money, it is a high climb to him.

Obviously, the man is the latter, and looking at his tall figure walking straight to the second floor, it seems that every inch of land under his feet is his King City, and each of them is born with only a share of submission.

The girl hung quietly behind, keeping a distance of one meter. She could not see her face clearly with her eyes half drooping. It seemed that she was unaware of all the ugly transactions that were about to happen, but it was a bit pathetic.

Fan Hong stared at the gentle side face. It seemed as if time passed back to eighteen years ago. When a quiet and elegant woman came upstairs for the first time and walked up each stair with her skirt, he felt that as long as she stayed, he was willing to change every inch under her feet into gold.

Ah... He closed his eyes and scattered those memories. Lu Yunyue was not that person. It was her own choice

When everyone thought that the figure before and after was the silent lamb of the evil capitalist persecution, he turned over the red sandalwood wooden wooden staircase on the second floor, and the light became dim and quiet around.

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

"The ground is cold, why don't you wear shoes?" Feng Yan noticed when she came downstairs just now.

"I got dirty when I went to the flower house." Qin Qing bent her lips, pushed back her heavy glasses and bangs, and completely took them out of the lamb's skin. The tip of her eyebrows was slightly raised, and her delicate white face was blooming. "Didn't she say she liked lilies last time? I picked them on the way."

That's why it's late.

"It's very beautiful." Feng Yan also took off his mask. His plump and handsome face drooped slightly and stared at the girl. His eyes were deep and distant. He didn't know whether he was praising people or flowers.

Qin Qing's mind moved, slowly slid down from his perfect side face to his heart with his fingertips, and played with the taste softly: "is that beautiful flowers or Miss Meng?"

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

Feng Yan only felt that every inch of the scratched skin aroused a heat. However, the more careless the girl was, the more she couldn't relax her vigilance. When he straightened his face and said honestly, "she wore the clothes you designed, the latest one last month."

So when he saw Meng Bing's dress at that time, he deliberately looked at it more. He didn't even have the idea of comparison. No one can compare with the little vinegar bag in his arms.

Qin Qing didn't expect this to be the reason. At that time, she only noticed the man's eyes. As for what Meng Bing wore, she had no impression at all. After mentioning this, she knew that she had eaten dry vinegar, her face was slightly hot, and her eyes dropped, even her hands were soft.

"Because of this, you and I met by chance?" Feng Yan grabbed her secretly trying to retract her finger and held it in the palm of her hand. When it comes to accounting after autumn, both of them can win the world championship in memory.

"Cough." Qin Qing coughed and hooked the man's palm with her fingertips. Her voice was a bit soft and compromised, "I'm jealous."

Hearing the speech, Feng Yan's cold and handsome face slipped a smile imperceptibly, wrapped the girl in his arms, bowed his head and kissed the tip of her hair, and said in a deep voice: "I'm very happy, but don't drop the cup next time, it will be hot."

"That's enough." Qin Qing couldn't bear it. She looked up and blocked the man's thin lips, completely strangling each other's idea of trying to correct every jealous detail in the cradle.

Yu Guangzhong caught a glimpse of the man's shallow smile. Qin Qing felt that his major general was really bad at learning.

The floor to ceiling window at the end of the corridor is sunny. The warm light in the morning shines through the screen window and falls on the overlapping figure of a pair of lovers, setting off a pair of eyes in the shadow of the corner.