I've done you such a big favor, and you didn't say anything about it?" When Xiao Meng was moved by Dong Wenfeng's thoughtfulness, Murong spoke.

"You!" Xiao Meng suddenly became angry when she saw Murong like this.

Although there is nothing wrong with helping Dong Wenfeng, now the woman in front of her, who has nothing but money, is laughing at her?

Dong Wenfeng settled down, and Xiao Meng suddenly came over by surprise. The royal sister in front of him also helped him a lot, and he owed her a favor.

"Tell me, I can promise you everything I can. Dong Wenfeng smiled, now that his sales have reached 80 million, he doesn't have to worry about Song Jiao making any more trouble for him.

"Oh, can you promise anything?" Murong's voice suddenly became tempting, it was a kind of charm that only a mature woman would have.

Dong Wenfeng frowned, and the little Meng in his arms hugged him even tighter. "I'll give you back your 80,000,000,000 as it is, and you have to weigh it up yourself. ”

Murong laughed softly when he heard Dong Wenfeng's words: "Does my sister look like a woman with 80 million?

Song Jiao was also on the elevator on the fifth floor at this time, and a few minutes ago, Dong Wenfeng suddenly completed the conditions she had set, just a few minutes away from him

It doesn't take more than an hour to talk to her. She wanted to see what it was that disrupted her rhythm of watching the play.

"Yo, who did I say, it turned out to be Murong. Seeing Murong, Song Jiao was a little angry and didn't dare to speak. How could it be Murong? Dong Wenfeng, this kid, would be able to look for it, and as soon as he looked for it, he found the only two shareholders of Feihe Tower, or Murong who had a larger equity proportion than her.

"Song Jiao. Whispering Song Jiao's name was considered a greeting, Murong didn't have any intention of communicating with her, as early as when Dong Wenfeng said 80 million, she thought that it was Song Jiao's handwriting. Sister Zhao took a fancy to it, Song Jiao took a fancy to it, and she Murong naturally could also take a fancy to it. It's not that the giant panda in front of Dong Wenfeng is as rare, it's just that Murong is a competitive person.

Xiaomeng looked at Song Jiao, and then at Murong, what the hell is going on.

Song Jiao laughed first: "This is the Xie Huiling you are looking for? It seems that you don't need my news." ”

If she guessed correctly, the little girl she met downstairs just now should be interested in her prey, no, it was a one-sided interest, so now let her know that her brother Dong Wenfeng is doing all this for another woman, how will she feel?

Thinking about it, Song Jiao couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth.

"Please give me the news as soon as possible, after all, 80 million has been reached, and the commission should not be less. It could be seen that Xiao Meng's face turned white all of a sudden, Dong Wenfeng was distressed, and he didn't have the intention of continuing to stay here, so he pulled Xiao Meng and left.

There was silence on the fifth floor, and these three said that it was not in vain that they were the goddesses of goddesses, robbing the same man?

"Sister Murong is really calculating!" After Dong Wenfeng left, Song Jiao looked at Murong and gritted her teeth.

"It's okay, it's a trifle. A lot of money is sometimes quite annoying. Murong knew Song Jiao's open guns and hidden arrows, but he only felt that it could

Laugh. Could it be that Dong Wenfeng is taken a fancy to her, and there are still people who run away? What kind of capital do these little pieces of them have to compete with her.

Dong Wenfeng took Xiaomeng's hand and walked on the street for a long time, it was already late at night, except for the constant light of the street lamps, there were relatively few passing vehicles.

"Are you tired of coming over today?"

Sitting down on the bench, Dong Wenfeng felt that the waiter's uniform was a little strangled, and raised his hand to unbutton the white shirt under the Adam's apple, and his strong chest loomed.

Xiao Meng originally thought it was nothing, but when she heard Dong Wenfeng ask this, the grievances in her heart suddenly came up.

"I'm not tired..."Although I said that I wasn't tired, Xiao Meng's words were obviously choked.

"I'm going to buy you a tissue paper. Seeing Xiaomeng crying, Dong Wenfeng didn't know what to do for a while, there was a 24-hour convenience store across the street, and he felt that it was better to buy Xiaomeng something to eat. Yun Dian flew here for more than three hours, and Xiaomeng may not be so sad when she is full.

Seeing that Dong Wenfeng would rather buy facial paper than hug himself to his chest and make himself cry, Xiaomeng was even more sad for a while.

Two streets past Feihe Tower, just this city's bar street, where there are many people who are not drunk and do not return.

A few young people were depressed, bought a drunk and came out late at night to sober up, and saw Xiao Meng sitting on a bench not far away wiping her tears. Several people were moved, looked at each other, and found the answer in their respective expressions.

"Beauty, it's so late at night, why are you shopping alone?" The young man at the head spoke a little frivolously, full of that kind of fake concern.

Xiaomeng ignored the man who came up to talk to her, she didn't need a regular meeting.

Seeing that the girl was still crying, the tattooed young man did not feel ashamed, but only coaxed with more patience. "How about leaving with my brother? It's so late, it's not good to be outside. ”

The tattooed young man meant something else, and the other two laughed when they heard it.

Xiao Meng raised her head, revealing a bright and delicate pear blossom with rain: "You guys get out of me!"

A few people were shocked by Xiaomeng's appearance, and then noticed Xiaomeng's outfit, either rich or expensive.

"Brother, this seems to be near the Flying Crane Tower!" The flat-headed young man looked around and found that the eldest lady in front of him had really just come out of the Flying Crane Tower.

If the first few people just had a little bit of fun for Xiaomeng's beauty, now the hearts of several people are filled with flames.

Flying Crane Tower, raise a little white face. Hehe, a woman is such a bad thing, taking men's money to support other men, so it looks like she still has a lot of hats for her subject...

"Why, are you too hungry and thirsty to play with Feihelou?" The tattooed man walked slowly towards Xiao Meng, and the red light in his eyes was a crazy resentment towards the classification of this society.

"I told you to get out, you don't know!

When Xiaomeng raised her head and scolded a few people, she was caught off guard and was covered by the wet wipes in the man's hand. She was still trying to struggle, but several other men rushed up and held her hands and feet to prevent her from moving.

"It's really a superb..."A man grabbed Xiao Mengbing's hand and muttered in a low voice.

Dong Wenfeng, who was checking out, had already noticed the movement here, "Damn!" Thinking that he would leave for such a while, Xiao Meng had an accident, Dong Wenfeng didn't know whether to blame himself for being too negligent or Xiao Meng being too beautiful.