This unfamiliar phone call was made by Wen Yuexian's roommate Liu Yingying, who asked her if she was having fun with her lover and whether she would go back tonight. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Luo Mingliang rolled his eyes and listened to a few words, seeing that Yuexian's pink face was getting hotter and hotter, bright and incomprehensible under the light, and the thoughts that had just been suppressed by the piercing ringtone were about to move again, and he impatiently leaned to the mobile phone and said loudly: "Hey, Xianxian is going to watch a movie with me at half past ten tonight, and it is the premiere, and she will stay in a hotel after watching it, and I will send her back to school tomorrow morning!" ”

"Oh, I'll go back to school tomorrow morning......" Liu Yingying on the phone repeated a sentence habitually, but quickly reacted, and her voice suddenly raised an octave: "What? Are you staying in a hotel? ”

Wen Yuexian hurriedly blushed and hurriedly argued, but her voice was weak: "Yingying, don't get me wrong, Brother Luo has opened two rooms!" We had one room for each person, and he hadn't ...... gone yet. ”

While explaining, she pushed him hard in shame: "Get out of here!" I'm going to talk to Yingying! ”

Luo Mingliang laughed.

It's really a cute and simple little girl, I just said here that I wanted to stay in a hotel, and you actually confessed to them directly that you were already in the hotel?

He chuckled unmoved: "It's not that I don't recognize Yingying, you can talk if you want to!" I'll just sit here and watch TV. ”

The silk full of silk also quickly faded under her embarrassed push.

Forget it, I kissed and touched it again today, the harvest is still quite rich, and beautiful things need to be tasted slowly, so save this biggest reward for later!

You can't scare the little beauty away!

"You're ......!" Wen Yuexian's eyes widened angrily, and she continued to push him hard: "You're leaving!" We girls chat, it's not convenient for you to listen! ”

Luo Mingliang was about to speak, but suddenly heard Liu Yingying on the phone laughing narrowly: "Uh, Xianxian, since you are already in the hotel, I won't bother you." Master Luo, don't patronize Xianxian, you'll give us beauty next week! Without further ado, have fun, 88! ”

Then, Didi's busy sound came from the phone.

Wen Yuexian, who was still pushing him hard, was stunned, and then was ashamed.

Luo Mingming's eyes were slightly bright, and he praised it.

Yes, interesting, understandable, not in vain last time I generously let her go.

He smiled and gently hugged Wen Yuexian, who was covering her face with her hands and refusing to look up: "Hey, this is what she wants to hang herself, not me who asked her to hang it, you can't blame me!" ”

"You...... It's all your fault! Wen Yuexian hid in his arms, and punched him with shame and annoyance: "When you say this, all of us in the dormitory know that we live in a hotel together!" ”

"If you know, you know, what are you afraid of? Just staying in a hotel doesn't mean you're doing bad things! Luo Mingliang let her pound with a hippie smile, and said confidently: "Did we do something bad just now?" No, not at all. We just do what we normally do in a relationship! ”

Kiss it, touch it, what's a bad thing?

Who dares to say that it is a bad thing, curse him to beat a bachelor for the rest of his life!

The waist was suddenly twisted by a small hand again, lest he come again, Luo Mingliang hurriedly pulled out the envelope given by Huo Dong from his trouser pocket: "Okay, don't be angry, come, let's see how many red envelopes Huo Dong gave me!" ”

Wen Yuexian stopped stupidly, but the full hair was still hiding in his arms.

"Hey, don't you see? You really don't want to see it? Luo Mingliang teased her amusedly, deliberately lengthening his voice: "If you don't look at it again, I'll ......." ”

"I want to see it!" Wen Yuexian raised her eyes with a blushing face, and there was still a faint resentment in her eyes, revealing a rippling water.

What a pair of begonias.

Luo Mingliang smiled, hurriedly took out a check from the envelope, and when he saw the amount on it, he immediately raised his eyebrows with satisfaction.

is worthy of being a real estate tycoon in Lianzhou City, this shot is extraordinary, a full 5 million yuan!

However, the bureau that he adjusted for him can guarantee that the senior management of Long Real Estate will be loyal to him and will no longer change jobs, which saves energy and time, and earns money and benefits, which is far more than 5 million.

Wen Yuexian, who was nestled in his arms, also exclaimed softly: "Cow! Sister Lin's profit in the first year of founding the company was only 10 million yuan! ”

Her bright eyes, which were particularly dazzling under the light of the room, immediately greatly satisfied Luo Mingming's vanity.

Haha, a week ago, my brother was happy with 5,000 yuan, and now, my brother is already a rich man with millions of assets!

"So, a woman who is a brother is not a loss." Luo Mingliang raised his hand and touched her long silky hair: "I promise to let you eat fragrant, drink spicy, live in a beautiful house, and drive a luxury car!" ”

"Go!" Wen Yuexian tilted her head shyly: "Who is going to be your woman!" ”

She gently pushed him again: "Okay, I've seen the red envelope, you go to the next door to rest, I want to rest too!" ”

"Scared?" Luo Mingliang smiled and asked deliberately.

"Here you go!" Wen Yuexian's face was so red that she could drip water again, and she pushed him embarrassedly.

"Okay, okay." It just so happened that Luo Mingliang also had something to talk to Mu Ronghui, so he sneaked up on her pink lips with lightning, and then smiled evilly to dodge her pink fist again, and fled from the bedside: "I'll call you when it's time." ”

Xiao Xianxian is very conservative, brother, don't go too fast, the future will be long!

……

Flushed a cold water face in the next room, enjoying the cool air conditioning, Luo Mingliang lazily leaned on the soft white bed, called Mu Ronghui, and made it clear that his plan to buy land would not change.

Mu Ronghui in the mobile phone sighed softly: "Xiao Luo, my father also knows about this." Secretary Rong also contacted him just now, saying that if you are not sure, forget about it, they will not blame you. ”

Luo Mingming's heart warmed, but he shook his head at the phone: "Don't worry, I won't slap a swollen face and become fat." Secretary Rong personally greeted him, in case I retreated, wouldn't it be a loss of face for him? ”

After putting down this sentence stubbornly, Luo Mingliang changed his tone again: "Of course, in this situation, the previous transfer price is no longer suitable." The effort and material cost of dealing with one sinkhole is completely different from that of two sinkholes. Therefore, please talk to Director Shu again, the land price will be reduced again, at least half of it will be reduced. ”

"This ......" Mu Ronghui was quite surprised: "You really have a way?" ”

Luo Mingliang smiled and leaned back on the soft big bed: "One is a sinkhole, and two are also sinkholes." As long as it belongs to me and there are no other unrelated people, I naturally have a way to deal with it, but it takes a little longer and consumes a little more. But if they drag it out any longer, in case they come to the sinkhole again, the trouble will be even greater. There were no deaths in these two good accidents, but it will be difficult to protect next time. ”

Now it's not that I'm begging the relevant departments, but that the relevant departments have to come to me for the sake of fame.

Hearing the silence on the phone, knowing that Mu Ronghui was already a little shaken, Luo Mingliang said again: "Moreover, this land is empty, and it is easy to have problems again." But if you leave it to me. I can't take up such a large place to sleep alone, and I definitely have to do business. As long as I do business, I have to pay taxes, which means that they have land transfer fees, taxes, and a big trouble, how good! ”

This time, Mu Ronghui didn't hesitate any longer, and said angrily: "Okay, I'll ask again." ”