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

three days later.

Xie Yanci had been waiting downstairs in Meng Xingluan's apartment early.

On the phone, Ji Chi was still chattering.

"Brother, Meng Xingluan is in the spotlight right now. If you go to the auction with her, wouldn't it mean that Chunchun was shot even while lying down?"

"I see that Zhou Yubai is still involved with her in some way, so I'm afraid that netizens will say that you are a mistress who got involved!"

As one of Xie Yanci's few friends, Ji Chi really has a mother's heart.

A good friend has been single for 24 years.

Now it suddenly dawns on me that the object of my affection is still a newly divorced woman.

How could this keep him from being anxious?

If Xie Yanci was heartbroken by his first love, wouldn't he have to seal his heart with cement in the future?

That doesn't work.

Listening to Ji Chi's words, Xie Yanci's fingers on his knees tapped up and down rhythmically.

The pale and handsome face showed a bit of carelessness.

After the other party finished speaking, he replied calmly: "They all filed divorce certificates, who do I think they are?"

This is what he calls legitimate pursuit of his own happiness.

Ji Chi choked.

Even though they say so, anyone with eyes can see that Meng Xingluan is still disconnected from Zhou Yubaiou!

Anyway, he doesn't believe that we can still be friends after breaking up.

How can you remain calm and just friends after you have truly fallen in love?

The words rolled around on the tip of my tongue several times.

Finally, he choked out a sentence: "Anyway, you should protect yourself. You, a love novice, can't play with others!"

Xie Yanci: "..."

How stupid is he?

He is not a love brain.

And now he mostly has a favorable impression of Meng Xingluan, and love... seems out of the question.

The man was sitting in the back seat by the window.

His eyes fell on the entrance of a certain unit outside the window. When he saw a tall figure, he decisively cut off the phone.

Ji Chi said halfway: "..."

6.

Sure enough, people in love can't listen to anything.

Even Xie Yanci is no exception.

*

The weather was fine, cloudless.

As soon as Meng Xingluan left the unit door, he saw a Maybach parked outside.

The back seat window rolled down, revealing a handsome face.

Song Nanzhu followed behind and couldn't help but be amazed when he saw this.

He has met many good-looking people.

Zhou Yubai is good-looking, but he always has a straight face, as if someone owes him 800 million.

So Song Nanzhu didn't like it.

But the face in front of him was beautiful and full of vivid emotions, and it immediately struck his heart.

Song Nanzhu excitedly pulled Meng Xingluan into the car.

He stared at Xie Yanci closely.

The man asked funnyly: "Is there something dirty on my face?"

Song Nanzhu sat next to Meng Xingluan and shook his head.

"No."

After a pause, he added: "Your destiny is so strange, I can't even see through it."

Song Nanzhu is good at fortune telling.

But he couldn't see through the person in front of him.

It's really strange.

"Are you also a metaphysician?"

Song Nanzhu: "Yeah, I am senior sister's younger brother."

He has a handsome face and is quite cheerful.

Xie Yanci said: "Hello, I am Xie Yanci."

Song Nanzhu's originally bright smile suddenly stiffened.

The round eyes couldn't help but widen.

and many more.

What did he say his name was?

Xie Yanci?

That Xie Yanci who spent a lot of money in Senior Sister's live broadcast room and threatened to seduce Senior Sister? !

The person involved is now sitting in front of him.

Song Nanzhu put aside other distracting thoughts and began to carefully examine Xie Yanci up and down.

The man has long arms and legs. It's not going to be that cold tomorrow, but he's already wearing a long camel-colored trench coat.

The exposed skin is cold white, and if you look closely, you can see cyan veins.

Her black hair is neatly styled and her eyebrows are deep.

The expression on his face is lazy, but it also gives people an invisible sense of alienation.

Well, determined.

Nothing aggressive.

Even if he wanted to do something inappropriate to his senior sister, he would be as powerless as a little chicken to fight back.

Song Nanzhu still recognized Meng Xingluan's fighting ability.

Xie Yanci saw the hostility in the young man's eyes fade away.

The curve of the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise a little more.

really.

Birds of a feather flock together.

The people around Meng Xingluan are also so interesting.

At least the face change speed is quite fast.

The Maybach drove smoothly on the road, getting closer and closer to its destination.

Along the way, Song Nanzhu was among them.

Meng Xingluan was resting his mind with his eyes closed.

Anyway, I've asked all the questions I should ask, and the rest depends on whether I can buy Xie Yanci's things at the auction.

She was curious, since it was hers, why did it appear at the auction?

Xie Yanci's answer was just three words.

do not know.

If she hadn't known who the other party was, Meng Xingluan would have almost thought that the other party was playing tricks on her.

10 minute later.

The driver said: "Master, the auction is here."

The auction took place in a hotel in the center of Haicheng City.

The Maybach was parked in the underground parking lot.

Xie Yanci got off the bus first.

Then he opened the door for Meng Xingluan like a gentleman.

The three of them took the elevator up together.

When they reached the seventh floor, Song Nanzhu received a message from Wei Heng.

He said he was already at the door of the auction.

Song Nanzhu replied with three words.

almost there.

"If you want something later, you can tell me."

A man's deep voice came to his ears.

"I have money."

Can the future anchor sister have no money?

Song Nanzhu was even more wary.

He actually wants to use money to lure senior sister!

Although this man looks very rich, he doesn't make money as fast as his senior sister!

The master said before that if the senior sister didn't fall in love and used metaphysics to make money, she would soon become the richest man in the world!

While Song Nanzhu was thinking wildly, the elevator reached the 25th floor with a 'ding' sound.

As soon as I opened the door, there were all elegantly dressed women and boss-like men outside.

As soon as the three of them appeared on the stage, they caught everyone's attention just because of their good looks.

"Why does the woman in the middle look familiar? I feel like I've seen her before..."

"Do you have amnesia? Yesterday you watched someone else's live broadcast! That was Meng Xingluan!"

"Hiss, she changes men too quickly, right? Who is this man from today? He's quite handsome."

"Who knows? I saw Mr. Zhou coming too. Do you think we can see the Shura Field later?"

Whispers rippled through the crowd.

The object of their gossip was none other than Meng Xingluan.

Zhou Yubai was talking to another man at the moment.

He had a very cold expression on his face, his figure was slender, and his whole person looked dignified.

Beside the man was a beautifully dressed woman.

Meng Tingyao was wearing a light green dress with a slim-fitting jacket, and her left wrist was wrapped with a bandage.

Her long black hair hangs naturally behind her back.

Her palm-sized face was pale, and she was a little more pitiful than usual as she was still recovering from a serious illness.

She stood next to Zhou Yubai, lowering her head and saying nothing.

Suddenly hearing Meng Xingluan's name from someone else, her body trembled.

The eyes under the eyelashes flashed with a malicious light.

Soon, Zhou Yubai also heard it.

He stopped talking to the man and, for some unknown reason, turned his attention to the entrance.