The real daughter calculates with her fingers, she will become rich after the divorce

Song Nanzhu's voice caused the two people who had closed their eyes to open their eyes instantly.

Bo Zili, who was close, raised his hand and rubbed his ears, then turned to look at the young man expressionlessly.

"Junior brother, can you not scream like a woman next time?"

Human eardrums are very fragile!

Song Nanzhu's eyes were fixed on the diagonally opposite direction. The red light turned green and the traffic began to move. So when Meng Xingluan looked over, he could only see a flow of traffic.

The boy did not explain, but excitedly asked the driver to turn left at the intersection and follow the black Bentley in front of him.

The driver complied.

He drove fast and steadily, and he looked like he had been a driver for many years.

Meng Xingluan looked at Song Nanzhu through the rearview mirror.

After a moment of silence, she said: "Song Nanzhu, I found that you are very sensitive to the thank-you speech."

To say it's sensitive is actually putting it mildly.

People who didn't know better thought Song Nanzhu was the other party's illegitimate love interest.

Song Nanzhu curled his lips and muttered: "The cabbage has been humped by the pig, of course you have to be more sensitive."

With Zhou Yubai, a scumbag, as a precedent, the young man didn't want to be harmed again by kissing his senior sister.

Xie Yanci couldn't choose between men and women, but he was so scheming!

Scheming dogs should be the most vigilant!

The taxi followed Bentley to a club.

Just looking at the decoration outside and the luxury cars parked on both sides, you can tell that the people who can get in are all high-profile people in Haicheng.

Song Nanzhu obviously has rich experience in tracking.

He asked the driver to stop opposite the club, and then got out of the car furtively, waving his waist and hands.

Meng Xingluan: "..."

Bo Zili: "..."

Who is this person? They don't know each other.

While being pulled by the young man to hide behind a pillar, a message popped up on Meng Xingluan's cell phone with a 'ding dong' sound.

It was sent as a thank-you speech.

[Thank you for the banquet: Luan Luan, I am in the club now and have a business to discuss. 】

This is reporting the whereabouts.

Meng Xingluan subconsciously looked at Song Nanzhu.

Taking advantage of his height, the young man could see everything on the screen. He choked his neck and said harshly: "He must be trying to make you, senior sister, relax your vigilance. It's all a man's trick. Believe me, senior sister! He must have something when he comes to the club." Wrong thinking."

Bo Zili said nothing.

He neither dislikes nor likes Xie Yanci.

At least he looks more pleasing to the eye than Zhou Yubai.

Song Nanzhu... It is normal for a child to be hostile.

The three of them looked towards the door of the club.

The man in a high-end suit got out of the Bentley, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, enough to attract anyone's attention wherever he stood.

Song Nanzhu held his breath.

The next second, a woman walked out of the club.

The face was blocked by the man's figure, but just by looking at the bumpy figure, one could tell that the man must be good-looking.

The young man said: "Look, look, I will say that the thank you banquet is dishonest!"

Meng Xingluan didn't have any emotional ups and downs.

When others entered, Song Nanzhu stood up straight and said, "Senior sister, let's go in too!"

……

Clubhouse.

It's quiet inside, and each private room is well soundproofed.

The charming woman followed Xie Yanci. Facing such a handsome man, her heart was beating wildly.

She wanted to get closer, but as soon as she made a move, the man's cold gaze was cast towards her.

His movements suddenly froze in place.

The boss told her that as long as she received the thank-you speech today, the company would reach a higher level and her bonus this quarter would also be very generous.

Originally she resisted, but after seeing herself, her eyes lit up.

Sleeping with a handsome guy is not a loss at all.

Wei Qian temporarily stopped thinking about hooking up. After taking the person into the private room, her tense nerves relaxed.

"Mr. Xie, please take a seat!"

As soon as the man stepped into the private room, the bald, pot-bellied middle-aged man stood up obsequiously.

Immediately afterwards, he said to Wei Qian: "Why don't you fill up the wine for Mr. Xie quickly? We won't go home until we get drunk today!"

Xie Yanci sat down in the middle of the sofa indifferently.

The light in the private room was dim, and the man's handsome features flickered in and out, making him look even more mysterious and unattainable.

He said: "I won't drink, let's just talk about business."

"Don't drink? Wei Qian, go ask the waiter to bring you a glass of boiled water. I didn't think carefully. Mr. Xie, please bear with me..."

The middle-aged man smiled flatteringly and winked at Wei Qian.

The woman understood instantly, turned around and walked out on ten centimeter high heels.

Xie Yanci listened to the other party's ramble, his eyelids drooped slightly, making it difficult to see what his attitude was towards this.

The middle-aged man was also very nervous and spoke cautiously, fearing that if he said anything wrong, he would offend the other person.

Originally, he was confident about this project, but the boss of the other company was also a fool, and he would agree to everything after being fooled.

Just as the contract was about to be signed, a leader dropped in and everything came to zero.

He asked someone to investigate and found out that the person who landed in the air was the sick third young master of the Xie family. He couldn't find out his likes and dislikes, but based on his understanding of men, who could pass the test of beauty?

"Mr. Xie, our company has a lot of experience in this field, and our quotation is also the lowest in the market. There is absolutely no harm in cooperating with us..."

Xie Yan said nothing.

This made the man's throat dry and he didn't know what he meant.

Fortunately, Wei Qian is back.

She placed the glass in her hand in front of Xie Yanci, with a standard smile on her heavily made-up face.

"Mr. Xie, please drink some water."

The white water is clear and steaming.

The middle-aged man and Wei Qian looked at each other from afar, then quickly looked away for a moment.

He smiled more flatteringly.

Stop talking about work, pick up the wine glass and say thank you.

“Mr.

After saying that, the man drank it all in one gulp, feeling very happy.

Xie Yanci only brought boiled water but did not drink it.

"Mr. Xie?"

The middle-aged man observed his expression nervously, but fortunately, he soon saw the other person take a sip, and his heart suddenly dropped.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Five minutes after Xie Yanci finished drinking the water, the middle-aged man excused himself to go to the toilet and left.

Suddenly, only Xie Yanci and Wei Qian were left in the private room.

At some point, the woman took off her outer coat, revealing her tight-fitting underwear, and her low-cut neckline was as white as white.

Xie Yanci didn't even look at him.

But the strangeness in his body made him alert.

A wave of heat surged from his abdomen to his head, and his whole body became dry.

Wei Qian boldly wanted to sit over.

"Thank you, Mr.~"