Chapter 70: Choosing Allies

Lying about your amnesia is a big risk.

Lying to Zhan Xingchuan and saying that he had amnesia is the biggest adventure in the big adventure.

However, Diao Ranran felt that he had no choice now, instead of being beaten passively, it was better to take the initiative!

Sure enough, even if he was a well-informed Zhan Xingchuan, when he heard the word "amnesia" at first glance, his expression was a little sluggish. After a few seconds, he subconsciously frowned and asked rhetorically, "How can this be?"

He investigated her privately, and even dug up a lot of secrets that outsiders didn't know, but he didn't include this one-amnesia?!

Diao Ranran lifted her eyelids, a new jazz song sounded in her ears, and the low but magnetic voice of the black man pierced through the air and invaded from afar, calming her manic mood a lot.

In just a few minutes just now, she figured out one thing, that is, although Zhan Xingchuan was not a friend, he was not an enemy either. Why should he be suspicious of him again and again, and personally push him into the enemy's camp, it is better to win him over and take it for his own use.

Diao Chengxi wants to marry Bai Nuowei, which is one of the things she is most worried about at the moment.

Ming Media is marrying, which means that she has the right to inherit the inheritance, and Bai Nuowei has been in Diao's family for many years, and when it comes to all aspects of the enterprise, she is bound to have more advantages than herself. And she is still young, and the possibility of giving birth to a child within a year is also very high, if she really gives birth to a son and a half daughter, her status in the Diao family will be completely in jeopardy.

Therefore, Diao Ranran must find a reliable ally, at the very least, who can give her enough support and help in her career.

She chose Zhan Xingchuan, but she didn't know if he was willing to cooperate with her.

"Before, when I was on a business trip in New York, I 'accidentally' got into a car accident. Although I believe that it is a man-made disaster rather than a natural disaster, I have not been able to find any evidence. I hit my head into a taxi, went into shock on the spot, and was taken to the hospital for emergency treatment. I believe that as long as you want to check, this information will not be difficult for you. ”

Listening to her words, a trace of irritability flashed on Zhan Xingchuan's face, and when he was thinking about the problem, the muscles under the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch a few times uncontrollably. However, after only meeting a few times, Diao Ranran has already discovered this.

"Do you suspect someone is trying to kill you?"

It is worthy of Zhan Xingchuan, she has only spoken a few words, and he has already been able to capture the most core point.

Diao Ranran bowed slightly, noncommittal, but the brilliance in his eyes said it all.

The topic came to an abrupt end as the waiter brought a variety of delicacies.

As if they had deliberately forgotten the heaviness of the past, the two began to concentrate on tasting their respective foods. Diao Ranran found that when Zhan Xingchuan was eating, she was particularly delicate, which reminded her of the British nobles.

"My grandfather was British, he was born in Merseyside and came to China by ship after the age of 18 as a pioneer in his family. I have lived with him since I was a child, and he is strict with me in many aspects, such as table manners. ”

He wiped his mouth, saw her doubts, and patiently explained.

One of these two people is of French ancestry, and the other is of English descent, and when they get together, they seem to be very "compatible".

The incomprehensible color in Diao Ranran's eyes faded little by little, but what floated in her heart was more curiosity about the man in front of her, she wanted to explore, wanted to find out, but she didn't care, she seemed to be unconsciously attracted to him, and sank ......

Putting the napkin in his hand aside, Zhan Xingchuan glanced at his watch, he still had a meeting in the afternoon, so he had to make a quick decision.

"Tell me, tell me your secrets, what are you going to do, and is your so-called amnesia all or some, or is it a choice?"

Thinking of the picture of her and two men in bed together, his temples couldn't help but ache from one to the other.

After doing such a debaucherous thing, how could she look pure and clean like a lily, she was really a woman who was good at disguise, he really wanted to tear off her mask and peel off her coat!