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Chapter 121 She really is a rich woman

It's too late, it's too soon.

A man of extremely short stature suddenly rushed over from the side.

When the rabbit rose and the falcon fell, he knocked down all Wu Henan's subordinates.

The skill is high, the strength is great, it is jaw-dropping.

"Who are you bastard?!
Do you know who the young master is? "

Wu Henan was stunned for a moment, and then yelled at the man angrily.

But the man just gave Wu Henan a cold look, without saying a word, with a cold expression on his face.

Sima Qingjian blinked and looked at Caishiyan.

She didn't know this man, but he came to help them out of nowhere, so there was only one explanation left——

This man belongs to Mo Yan?

But Caishiyan also shook her head, and said in a low voice: "Mo Yan doesn't have a man, but"

She carefully looked at the man's appearance.

He was in his early forties and had a dark complexion.

The top of the head is shaved in the middle, leaving only the hair on the sides.

An ancient white robe, simply tied with hemp rope.

One hand is habitually placed at the waist, even though there is nothing there.

This dress, this demeanor, this habit reminds Caishiyan of an ancient profession in Sakura Country——

Sakura country samurai.

"It should be a native of Sakura Country."

She whispered to Sima Qingjian.

Cherry Blossom Countryman?

Sima Qingjian was even more at a loss.

What can a native of Sakura country do to help them?
Courageous?

"This gentleman, may I ask who you are?"

The restaurant manager asked anxiously.

Her heart was already going crazy.

Why are the guests more troublesome than the other today?
At this moment, the man lowered his head towards the door and bent his waist, as if he was greeting someone.

"Wow--"

Suddenly, there was a sound of admiration coming from the door.

Immediately afterwards, a girl walked over slowly.

It was a stunning girl who would take away most of her eyes wherever she appeared.

The delicate face seems to be refined bit by bit with photo editing software.

The skin is white and glowing, and the skin is as creamy as jade.

The only blemish on the face may be that the distance between the eyes is slightly wider, which makes them look a little dull.

Around the slender neck, there is a circle of black silk choker, also known as the neckband.

She had long golden hair that hung down to her waist.

She is slender and petite, about the same height as Cai Shiyan.

But compared to Caishiyan, the blonde girl's chest is more impressive. It's a pity.

Sima Qingjian couldn't help thinking: This girl's family must be rich, otherwise why would she carry the airport with her everywhere she goes?
And the girl's clothing, at first glance, is also very unusual.

The upper body is a white off-the-shoulder chiffon top, and the lower body is a light pink skirt with lotus leaves.

Slender thighs wrapped in white stockings.

Every stitch and thread seems to exude elegance.

While filled with fairy air, she also modified the girl's figure to be more petite and exquisite.

As the girl walked along, almost everyone kept their eyes on her, as if she had never seen such a delicate doll-like person.

But that girl walked straight up to Caishiyan, staring at Caishiyan intently.

"Ok?"

Caishiyan touched her face subconsciously, but she didn't find anything on it, and couldn't help but look at the girl in doubt.

After seeing the blond girl, the man from Sakura Country became more respectful, bowed his head and said a word.

Others may not be able to understand it, but Cai Shiyan, who can speak Sakura Mandarin, can understand it all at once.

What the man said was [fulfilling the mission].

So, it was the girl who ordered the man to help?
"Hey!"

Wu Henan shouted loudly.

Obviously he was the one who was hurt, why is everyone looking at this blond girl who suddenly appeared?
He is very desperate for this face-seeking world.

The man with the samurai hairstyle gave Wu Henan a cold look, and asked the girl for instructions in Sakura Mandarin, "Do you want to throw him out?"

But the girl didn't return, she just kept staring at Caishiyan.

"Very good! Ignore me, right?

I want you to see who owns Wu Cheng! "

Wu Henan's heart was ruthless, and he glared at Zhutou's subordinates who were still howling on the ground, and picked up the phone to shake them.

But at this moment, a fashionable middle-aged woman ran into the store in a hurry.

He said to the blond girl in a reproachful tone: "Miss Jindai, why are you running around again?
In case something happens, how can I explain to my father who is far away in Recheng? "

"I'm sorry, Du Meisang, because I found the person I was looking for."

The blond girl apologized to the visitor.

She speaks Yan Mandarin.

The voice is soft and waxy, with an exotic accent when speaking.

As soon as Caishiyan heard it, she knew that this was the unique accent of the people of Yinghua country when they spoke Yan language.

It seems that this girl, like that man, is from Sakura Country.

But the one who reacted the most on the spot was actually Wu Henan.

As soon as he picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number, he saw the middle-aged woman.

His pupils trembled, his hands trembled, and he quickly pinched the phone he just made.

Can't help but ask: "You, you are Mr. Du from Shendai Group?"

"Are you...?" Du Mei frowned and looked at Wu Henan.

"I'm Wu Henan from Huanglong Industry. We exchanged business cards at the International Business Summit half a year ago!"

Wu Henan hastily reminded.

"Oh, hello." Du Mei replied perfunctorily, wondering if he remembered Wu Henan.

Or in other words, even if she remembered it, she didn't think Wu Henan was worthy of her extra words.

"Excuse me, who is this beauty?"

Wu Henan pointed to the blond girl, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

"This is the precious daughter of Mr. Jindai, the chairman of the Jindai Foundation of our Jindai Group Corporation—Miss [Kindai Suzuha]!"

"Miss, Miss!" The series of prefixes made Wu Henan's tongue tingle.

Then he gasped and looked at the blond girl, that is, Jindai Suzuha, in horror.

"Oh, so it's her."

Caishiyan murmured.

Sima Qingjian asked curiously, "You know him?"

Even Wu Henan, who can raise his eyes above his head, lost his composure like this, it seems that Suzuha of the God Generation has a lot of background.

"Behind the Jindai consortium is one of the four top chaebol families in the Sakura Kingdom—the Jindai family.

It was a powerful family that could call the wind and rain in Sakura Country, and distributed its property to our Yan Country in the early years, which is the Shendai Group.

This Du Mei is probably the agent of the Shendai family in Yan Kingdom.

As for Jindai Suzuha, she is already famous.

When I was studying abroad in Recheng, I heard her name.

It is said that the dowry prepared by her parents for her future is a whole island.

Not to mention her equally wealthy uncles, uncles and aunts, who also loved her very much. It could be said that they were loved by thousands of people.

Let me tell you this, Wu Henan can be a domineering figure in Wucheng, but in front of Jindai Suzuha, he is not even a fart. "

Caishiyan turned her head and introduced Sima Qingjian.

"She really is a rich woman." Sima Qingjian nodded with emotion.

"Really?" Caishiyan always felt that something was weird, but couldn't put it into words.

(End of this chapter)