Mrs. Lu picked it up

Lan Miao glanced at the time.

Originally, what she thought was that if Shen Jingcheng really asked her to blackmail Nan Huai, then she would definitely not agree.

But Nan Huai is a bit too upright.

She thought that she had figured out the root of men's inferiority in this world, but Nan Huai still refreshed her understanding of men, Nan Huai is a good person.

The only thing that makes Lan Miao sad is that the only man he knows who is regarded as a good person looks at her with disgust.

Lan Miao didn't feel sad for a long time, she still had to go to work, because something happened, she asked for leave in the morning and had to go in the afternoon.

Lan Miao works in a game development company. She is an artist who specializes in designing game characters.

Her salary is enough to repay the mortgage, enough for her to live alone.

In the afternoon, the minister called Lan Miao to the office. They planned to develop a skin for a game character. Lan Miao's style was not stable, and sometimes she painted beautifully, especially catering to the little girls around her.

Sometimes the painting is not very beautiful, which is easy to cause criticism from players.

This time the skin sketch is still handed over to Lan Miao, because the hero is a male character, and this is the first time handed over to a male character like Lan Miao, so the minister is a little nervous.

"You also know that our game has been going downhill in the past two years. Mobile games are rampant, and board games are about to be eliminated. Don't be brave if you can't draw well."

The minister paused, "I've been in this position for too long, I should move up, don't just be a designer."

Lan Miao nodded and replied, "I know, thank you Minister."

The minister is also a woman, and there is a big difference between Lan Miao and Shen Jingcheng. In fact, to a large extent, she feels that they are not suitable for each other.

In particular, Shen Jingcheng looked at Lan Miao with calculating eyes, not love.

"After the painting is completed this time, you can compete for promotion and raise your salary."

Lan Miao is still thinking about Nanhuai's 500 million yuan. Although she knows that it is still difficult for her to get up, Lan Miao still wants to work hard.

I thought that there would be no more entanglements with Nanhuai, but Shen Jingcheng lost 500 million in within a week. That night when he came home drunk, Lan Miao was already asleep and was almost dragged out of bed by him. down.

She covered her heart and looked at Shen Jingcheng in horror.

This man is not good, so he rarely comes home.

"what are you doing?"

"Call Nanhuai." Shen Jingcheng cut to the chase.

"What do you mean?" Lan Miao asked.

"I asked you to call him!" Shen Jingcheng snapped, "Tell him that you are willing to sleep with him and ask him to give you another 500 million."

"I do not!"

Lan Miao pushed Shen Jingcheng away, and the latter was irritated, and rushed towards Lan Miao. The woman's eyes were quick and her hands were quick, she pulled out the scissors that had been placed in advance from under the pillow: "Shen Jingcheng, if you dare to force me, we will die!"

"If I kill you, I'll go to jail at worst."

Lan Miao's eyes were dark, and she stared at him intently, her eyes darkened: "Do you know justifiable self-defense? Maybe I won't be sentenced to death."

Shen Jingcheng froze in place, he didn't expect Lan Miao to defend him like this.

"Lan Miao, you dare to treat me like this. Don't forget that when your father died, without my father, you couldn't even bury him!"

"After eating our family's food for more than ten years, it is my Shen family's credit to be able to get to where I am today. Don't be ashamed!"

"My dad helped you back then, but he didn't let you bitch kill me!"

Lan Miao pursed the corners of her lips, refusing to budge: "Of course I will explain to Uncle Shen when I die!"

"Don't try to force me, I won't help evildoers!"

She was holding the scissors tightly, the veins on the back of her hands were bulging, blue and white intertwined, and the cuffs of her pajamas, which were tightly covered, could still see the demeanor left by her bright wrists.

"Okay, okay!" Shen Jingcheng failed to recruit Lan Miao, and worried that he would go to Nanhuai, and there was a risk of losing his job.

He left the house angrily. The moment the door was knocked, Lan Miao rushed over and locked the door.

When the scissors fell to the ground, her body was shaking.

Shen Jingcheng must have lost the money, and this time forcing her failed, Shen Jingcheng must have another trick.

Lan Miao had already made mental preparations, but he didn't expect him to move so fast.

The next day, Shen Jingcheng called Lan Miao and said that he had drunk and left the door at night and asked her to drive to pick him up.

Lan Miao didn't want to care about Shen Jingcheng, but the man threatened her on the phone: "Baby, you probably don't want my whole company to know that Nanhuai slept with my wife and sent me 500 million?"

"You are really shameless!" Lan Miao smiled: "You can do this kind of thing of cuckolding yourself, and you want to spread it to the whole world. You are really not afraid of shame."

"What's so embarrassing about it? My wife is beautiful. I have to let others know. Aren't I afraid of your loneliness?"

"At that time, I will be able to rely on you to make money." No matter how angry Lan Miao was, Shen Jingcheng said with a smile: "Of course, we don't need to be so stiff, as long as you come to pick me up, we will reluctantly pay back. It can be reconciled in half."

Lan Miao took a deep breath and cut off the phone.

When the text message came in, Shen Jingcheng told Lan Miao that within 10 minutes, he would meet her at the hotel entrance.

Lan Miao didn't hesitate for long, and drove over in the car.

When Lan Miao arrived, he didn't see Shen Jingcheng. When he was making a phone call, someone knocked hard on the back of his head, and he lost consciousness.

The Nanhuai side is dead, but Shen Jingcheng has already contacted the "buyer".

Shen Jingcheng is very grateful to his own father, who adopted a "child bride" for Lan Miao when he was young, and she is still such a stunning wife.

Although he can't do it, she can make money for herself.

But today's buyer is not as generous as Nanhuai, saying that he will pay 100 million for one game.

The other party likes role-playing, Shen Jingcheng hugged Lan Miao and walked around the room. Halfway through, he was stopped by the security guard: "This is..."

"My wife, I drank too much, do you want to see our marriage certificate?"

Shen Jingcheng generously took out the marriage certificate, the security guard looked at it and let him go.

Today's buyers are fond of cosplay, Shen Jingcheng invited the cleaning staff of the hotel to change Lan Miao's clothes.

If he can do it, he must do it himself.

The point is that he can't do it, and he is angry for nothing when he sees Lan Miao's graceful figure.

The cleaning staff changed Lan Miao's clothes and went in to check it. He was so happy that he just had to wait for the money to be collected.

Although 100 million is not much, you can gamble for a day or two.

The money he got in might be able to earn back.

Shen Jingcheng licked the corner of his lips, and immediately called the "buyer".

"Mr. Li, we have agreed that my wife will enjoy the night for you, and you will hand over Musen to me tomorrow."

"It depends on whether Director Shen has enough weight."

"It's all arranged for you, and you are satisfied!"