She is the world's thousands of styles

In front of the clean and tall floor-to-ceiling windows, Lin Daier folded her arms around her chest, looking down at the scenery outside.

Although the Lin family is declining day by day, they still have a family property, with a 21-story building that was once glorious.

It was already off-duty time, and there was a lot of traffic outside, making all people and things seem so insignificant.

It's just a drop in the ocean.

She raised the corners of her lips slightly with a sigh, today should be a day to be rejoiced.

Even if Fu Sinian and Shen Mochuan join forces, it will not pose a fatal threat to the Lin family.

After all, no matter how stupid the old man in the family is, he knows that he cannot transfer out the shares.

Tang Yan stood by and looked at Lin Dai'er who was full of inscrutable faces. She frowned slightly and asked worriedly, "Dai'er, are you and Fu Sinian really alright?"

Lin Dai'er looked back at Tang Yan slowly, nodded sincerely and said, "It's something, but it's a good thing."

There is a saying that is quite true, when you are frustrated in love, you are proud in business, now she cares more about Lin's life and death!
Tang Yan didn't want to ask too much, but handed a bronzing invitation to Lin Dai'er: "Are you really going to send this invitation?"

Lin Dai'er accepted the invitation and nodded firmly: "Yes, even if you really want to become a prey, you still want to be a hunter who will fight to the death with the hunter."

Then, she called Shen Mochuan.

Wu Zuo's voice came from the other end: "Ms. Lin, hello."

Lin Dai'er knew that this was Shen Mochuan's external contact number, but she didn't hesitate and said directly, "Is Mr. Shen free?"

There was silence for a while, and then there was a steady, rhythmic breathing sound from the other end of the phone: "What's the matter?"

The low-pitched, sexy magnetism came through the phone, and the sounds could make the ears pregnant and make the women scream.

Lin Dai'er calmly replied: "Thank you Mr. Shen for your help yesterday. I would like to invite you to dinner. I wonder if you are free?"

Shen Mochuan found it very interesting.

In the past, when Lin Daier saw him, she would hide as far as a mouse could see a cat, as far as she could.

Now she took the initiative to invite him to dinner, which is a very strange thing.

But he is cold and cold, so it's not easy to date him.

"Miss Lin, I'm sorry, I'm not free tonight!"

Lin Dai'er was not in a hurry, and replied calmly: "Since Mr. Shen is not free for dinner, I can only interrupt your supper time."

After finishing speaking, she didn't give Shen Mochuan time to reply, so she hung up the phone first.

Shen Mochuan listened to the beeping voice on the phone, and a playful smile flashed across those deep black eyes.

This woman's courage is really getting fatter, and she dares to hang up on her phone!

Rong Hao just came out of the private room and saw him standing in the corridor smiling like a fox who stole a chicken.

He couldn't help shivering, and he didn't know who this guy was planning.

So, instigated by strong curiosity, he stepped forward and put his hands on Shen Mochuan's shoulders and asked, "Who did you talk to on the phone just now, and you are going to come out mysteriously."

Shen Mochuan didn't hide it either, but tucked it in, and replied bluntly: "The Lin family has a girl who has just grown up."

Rong Hao rubbed his chin, raised his brows gossipingly and asked, "It is said that you broke into the operating room and rescued Lin Dai'er, please tell me what's going on?"

"The girl next to Fu Sinian wants to cut off her fallopian tubes."

"I'll go, this little chick is ruthless enough, she's too ruthless, but you don't need to make such a big fight, is it possible that you are really tempted?"

Shen Mochuan's face was covered with a layer of icy chill, and he asked coldly: "Is she worthy? It's just a plaything to pass the boring time."

Rong Hao let out a long breath as if unloading a heavy burden, and then handed Shen Mochuan a box from the hand of the bodyguard next to him: "This is what she gave you."

Shen Mochuan opened the box, and inside was a gleaming golden trophy, made of real gold.

A ray of golden light plated on his delicately carved face, making him look a little more tender, but it was only a flash in the pan.

His eyes were deep, his red lips parted slightly and he replied, "She finally got her wish."

Rong Hao looked at Shen Mochuan with such a calm expression, but there were waves of shock in his heart.

He nudged Shen Mochuan's arm with his elbow, and persuaded persuasively: "You also know very well that she is very proud, and she is as strong as you. Now let me give you the trophy, and I must pass it on to you." I want to reconcile."

Shen Mochuan remained silent.

He put the trophy back into the box, handed it over to Wu Zuo, and replied blankly: "I'll go first."

Rong Hao's whole face fell down, and he asked very unwillingly: "Hey, today is your birthday, and you, the birthday star, have left, what's the point of the others? If you think everyone's singing and playing cards is boring, you can go to play Underground boxing, car racing, stuff like that."

"Everyone finally got together, hey, Shen Mochuan, you really left!"

Shen Mochuan ignored Rong Hao's call, and strode out.

After getting in the car, he called Lin Dai'er with a cold face, and his tone was extremely domineering: "What are you doing?"

Lin Daier was eating Malatang with Tang Yan on the side of the road. She hadn't eaten street food for a long time.

When she was a child, the family was strictly controlled, and she had never touched Malatang. It was not until she met Tang Yan in high school that she knew what real delicacy was.

Tang Yan always laughed at her, she didn't know how to be blessed when she was in the blessing, these are the food of the poor.Rich people will despise unhygienic.

Lin Dai'er ate the tripe with relish, and casually replied: "I'm eating, Mr. Shen, have you eaten yet?"

"No."

Shen Mochuan's voice was so cold that thin ice cubes could leak from the screen: "You didn't mean to invite me to dinner, but you ate it yourself first."

Lin Dai'er felt that she was very wronged, and he clearly rejected her.

This is clearly the king of Hades making things difficult for the little devil. No matter what, he is justified, and he has to be justified even if he is unreasonable.

Lin Dai'er laughed and said, "I'm eating Malatang on the side of the road, Mr. Shen, I definitely don't like it."
"Who said, you pack it, and remember to bring lamb skewers and draft beer."

Mr. Shen commanded arrogantly on the phone.

Lin Daier nodded honestly and replied: "Okay, Mr. Shen."
After hanging up the phone, she let out a long breath, and said helplessly to Tang Yan, whose eyes were shining with gossip, "I'm leaving first, you can eat by yourself!"

Tang Yan asked in a straight line: "That jade-faced Hades? Dai'er, what are you planning?"

Lin Dai'er didn't answer, she was essentially a scheming person.

Before leaving, she warned again: "Investigate the cause of my grandfather's death as soon as possible."

Immediately, she got into the car non-stop with big bags and small bags, and drove to Yueting Mountain Villa.

Wu Zuo took Lin Dai'er to the indoor swimming pool, and then she saw Shen Mochuan swimming in the water.

Ouch, my mother!

It's January now, and although Yancheng is a southern city, the temperature is two or three degrees, especially because it's humid and cold here.

That kind of cold can pass through the heavy clothes, stick to the skin, and then drill into the bones.

Lin Dai'er pointed to her head, and whispered to Wu Zuo in a low voice: "Is there something wrong with your husband?"

Wu Zuo put on a mechanical face and said nothing.

Last time, because he said a few words to Lin Dai'er in private, his young master wanted to kill him.

Now she is still asking if his husband has a problem. If he answers, the husband will really make him miserable.

Seeing that Wu Zuo didn't speak, Lin Daier didn't say anything.She silently came to the edge of the water, reaching out to touch it.

Whether the water temperature is cold or hot, her fingers are stinging from the cold.

Therefore, she was even more sure that Shen Mochuan was sick.

Shen Mochuan swims like a fish in the water with a chic and neat posture. After swimming for about 10 minutes, he slowly got up.

That day, the fair skin was frozen pink, and the crystal drops of water slid down from the plump chest muscles, making people unable to help but want to see more clearly in the past
Stop it, stop it!
Lin Dai'er came back to her senses, bent her lips and squinted at Shen Mochuan, who was already in front of her, and smiled: "Mr. Shen."

As soon as the person approached, it brought a chill all over her body, which made her shiver.

Shen Mochuan opened his hands leisurely, and looked at her with downcast eyes.

Lin Daier quickly realized that she picked up the bathrobe from the side and helped him put it on.

The two were very close, and his hair was wet again. Water droplets kept falling down the hair, dripping onto her cheeks and her neck.

so cold!
Next, Shen Mochuan did an extremely weird thing. He lowered his head and leaned on her shoulder, soaking a large area of ​​her coat.

She was so distressed that she frowned tightly: "Mr. Shen, this is Xiangjia's luxury custom-made style, my most expensive coat!"
Because she was going to meet a big client in the afternoon, she was willing to wear the upper body. This kind of clothes is a one-time consumption and cannot be dry-cleaned. If it gets wet or dirty, it has to be thrown away.

With her frugal character, she plans to wear a few more.

Seeing her distressed face, Shen Mo thought it was very funny, and commanded arrogantly: "Take it off!"

She was freezing to death, but under someone's coercion, she had to take it off.

The next moment, Shen Mochuan picked up her coat and wiped her hair.

Her eyes widened in an instant, her heart ached, and what kind of operation was he doing?
Doesn't it smell good to wipe your hair with a towel?
However, Shen Mochuan just teased her, wet her coat more than half, then threw it on the chair next to her, picked up a towel to wipe her hair.

Lin Dai'er sat in front of him helplessly, and asked with a sad face, "Mr. Shen, you are taking revenge on me."

Shen Mochuan stretched out his hand and pulled her cheek vigorously. This face was ugly with a smirk, and it was ugly with a frown.

He said sharply: "Because of the Li Qiaoqiao incident, you knocked on Fu Sinian's bamboo pole and asked for 5.00% of the shares. Do you still care about a coat?"

She inherited her grandfather's good habit and began to cry poorly: "Mr. Shen, you are a big family, and the money squeezed out from your fingers is the annual profit for several years for a small family like us."
"To shut up!"
Shen Mochuan swept towards Lin Dai'er fiercely: "Tomorrow, I will send you ten pieces."

Lin Dai'er raised her eyebrows up, and smiled happily, her eyebrows dancing brightly: "Okay, Mr. Shen is indeed a rich family, and his actions are generous."
Since all the pies fell into her hands, if she didn't accept them, wouldn't it be heaven and earth?

Shen Mochuan saw through Lin Daier's little thoughts, but he didn't break through. He opened the box and ate barbecue and draft beer.

But the meat was cold and not very tasty.

Lin Daier asked cautiously: "Mr. Shen, do you want to heat it up?"

Shen Mochuan shook his head, took a mouthful of mutton slowly, and shook his head to refuse: "No need!"

He drank draft beer slowly, even if he was drinking skewers, he was elegant and good-looking, making it as elegant as eating western food and drinking red wine.

It's too perfect!

Lin Dai'er put her hands on her chin and asked Shen Mochuan curiously: "Mr. Shen, have you ever made a fool of yourself?"
"Like you peed your pants?"

Shen Mochuan glanced sideways at Lin Dai'er, and asked back with a half-smile.

Immediately, Lin Dai'er's face flushed red, and she reached out to cover Shen Mochuan's mouth.

She scolded fiercely: "Let me explain to you, I didn't pee my pants, I fell into a puddle."

Sure enough, this kind of embarrassing thing may follow her for the rest of her life.

Shen Mochuan took Lin Dai'er into his arms casually, and sat on her lap, resting his delicate chin on top of her head.

There was still a cold air on his body, Lin Dai'er disliked it, but she couldn't make any resistance, and nestled in his arms obediently.

The tip of the nose is full of Shen Mochuan's domineering masculinity, full of danger.

Suddenly, a heavy and deep voice sounded in my ear: "Lin Dai'er, I'm a human too!"

The sound was like a bullet whizzing past Lin Dai'er's ear, causing waves of waves.

As long as people make mistakes, it is impossible to be perfect.

She remained silent, as if she could see a small gap in Shen Mochuan's cruel and ruthless heart.

Shen Mochuan said with deep meaning: "When I was young, in my eyes, mutton skewers were the most delicious food in the world, and I was so greedy."
Lin Daier replied self-righteously: "My grandpa doesn't like me eating marshmallows either. The elders are like this. He is worried about my tooth decay. But I performed well, and if I begged him coquettishly, he agreed."

But Shen Mochuan didn't answer.

She was keenly aware that she seemed to have said something wrong, and wanted to look back at Shen Mochuan's expression to figure out his true thoughts.

Shen Mochuan hugged her tightly, not letting her move.

He said earnestly: "Then your childhood must have been very happy."

In other words, his childhood was unhappy?
Lin Dai'er's heart began to stir up ripples, how could this be possible?
He is the eldest son of the Shen family, he was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, but he was born with a golden mountain in his mouth, and the elders are the master of the stars.

Lin Dai'er hesitated for a while, but still asked tentatively: "Mr. Shen, did you encounter any bad things in your childhood?"

After asking the question, Shen Mochuan let go of Lin Dai'er.

Lin Dai'er turned her head cautiously, and saw Shen Mochuan's impeccably beautiful face was full of sneering sneers.

And those eyes had a gloomy and cold light, so sharp that they seemed to be able to see through her.

That is to be able to see through the hidden calculations in her heart.

Shen Mochuan leaned back slightly, lying on the chair with his head resting on his arms.

His seductive thin lips curled up in a mocking arc.

"Little thing, do you want to hear me talk about the tragic childhood experience, and then use it to get close to my heart, slowly invade my life, and finally I will fall in love with you?"