Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

Lan Erye, who was a little drunk, clapped his hands, and the club manager opened the door and walked in. Behind him, two people came in one after another.

Lan Simiao, who was leaning on the sofa, squinted his eyes and saw clearly what the two people looked like.

It turned out to be Fu Qinghe and his ghost servant named A Le.

The manager walked up to him first and said softly: "Second Master, we have brought him."

"Uncle, please stop drinking now. There are two people here. Who do you want to introduce to me?" Lan Simiao glanced at Fu Qinghe. She liked the black shirt. As she spoke, she took the wine glass from her uncle. Hold it a little further.

Second Master Lan was already drunk, but when he heard what she said, he also raised his eyes and squinted for a long time before he pointed at Fu Qinghe and said with certainty: "He, Miaomiao, look at him How about...don't you want to recruit an artist? As a favor, pay me back...my uncle gave him to you, you can do whatever you want."

Lan Simiao pretended not to hear the last sentence. Although her uncle's words were a bit confusing, Lan Simiao still captured the key point. Fu Qinghe might owe her uncle both favors and money.

"Xiao Ke, what's going on?"

[Host, it’s like this. The boss used to be in the entertainment industry, but because he couldn’t accept some of the rules in the industry, he was hidden. It was his uncle who gave him a chance and signed the boss to Lanying. How about the money? , after the opening date of Wangui City was confirmed, the boss borrowed an additional 30 million from his uncle. 】

It turns out that Fu Qinghe had been in the entertainment industry.

This is easy to handle.

This time, she will be his sponsor.

"Miaomiao, uncle gave it to you, you must accept it, otherwise uncle will do it." Mr. Lan stood up as he spoke.

"Okay, okay, thank you, uncle." Lan Simiao hurriedly held him down and told the manager to let him take his uncle home. Then he raised his voice slightly and said to his uncle: "Uncle, I will take the people away first."

The drunk Mr. Lan didn't know if he understood what she said, so he just nodded.

Lan Simiao stood up and walked over, held his hand, and said in a soft voice, "Will you come with me, Qinghe~"

Fu Qinghe's cold hand was held by her soft and warm little hand, but he didn't feel disgusted or uncomfortable. He just nodded lightly and said in a low voice: "Okay."

A Le, who walked out of the private room and followed closely behind them, was suddenly controlled by two bodyguards walking out of the darkness: "Young Master."

Just as Fu Qinghe was about to step forward to question them, Lan Simiao grabbed his hand, gently hooked his little finger with her little finger, and said close to his ear: "Qinghe, don't worry, they He is my man, I will send him to rest, I don’t like anyone to disturb me.”

She put her fingers against his slightly parted lips and offered a bait that Fu Qinghe couldn't refuse: "Qinghe, I can tell you all the things you want to know. Please think about it carefully. Do you want to go with me or take him with you?"

Humph, his young master is not the kind of ghost who will be seduced by women. The young master will not abandon him. Ah Le, who could not move, was so confident and thought in his heart.

The hot air sprayed behind his ears, and the light and pleasant smell of her perfume mixed with a hint of wine made Fu Qinghe's ears turn red. After thinking for a while, he said with a slightly apologetic expression He looked at A Le and said, "A Le, go with them. I still have something to ask Miss Lan."

A Le was completely stunned.