"Come, come all the way, thirsty, right? Quench your thirst with a cup of tea. Yan Murong had a smile that was more kind than seeing his own mother, and took the initiative to pour Dong Wuyan a glass of water.

Dong Wuyan was very surprised in his heart, and thought, does this guy want to apologize? No way, with the thickness of his face, it's impossible to do that.

"What do you want to say?" Dong Wuyan took a sip of water, looked at Yan Murong and asked.

"It's nothing, I just want to introduce you to the people here." Yan Murong said. "These are all TCM practitioners I invited from Yanjing, and this afternoon, if your money arrives, I am ready to buy that hospital."

"It's already here." Dong Wuyan said.

"That's good." Yan Murong thought for a moment and asked. "You're not going to meddle in the management business, are you?"

"You want me to intervene?" Dong Wuyan asked rhetorically.

"I don't want to." Yan Murong shook his head. "That's why I told you in advance. You just wait to get the dividends, and as for the rest, you don't have to worry about it. ”――

At the meal, everyone ate happily.

Of course, except for Dong Wuyan and Su Qingwu.

Dong Wuyan was pondering Yan Murong's words.

Cooperation, but not let yourself be involved and managed, this is a bit out of line with her ideas.

As for Su Qingwu, he was secretly watching Dong Wuyan the whole time.

Out of a woman's inexplicable but usually very effective sixth sense, Su Qingwu felt that something must have happened to this woman and Yan Murong.

"Yan Murong." Dong Wuyan stopped Yan Murong, who was about to get into the car, and said. "I have something to tell you."

Yan Murong grinned. "I thought you didn't want to say anything. As it happens, I have something to tell you. ”

After saying a few words to Zhong Zhenguo and Hua Cuo, and asking Duan Zixuan to send everyone back to his villa first, Yan Murong directly got into Dong Wuyan's Lamborghini limited edition sports car.

Dong Wuyan started the car, and there was a beautiful piano sound from the stereo in the car.

Yan Murong is a musical idiot, except for singing a few children's songs and humming a few old-fashioned songs from the eighties~nineties, he will never have any other songs.

However, the song released in the car is very familiar to Yan Murong, and it is also his only favorite song - "Dream Wedding" played by Richard Clayderman, who is known as the prince of Lang Man's piano.

It's just that Yan Murong is a little strange, how can a woman like Dong Wuyan like such a tune?

After thinking about it, Yan Murong thought that it must be this woman who wanted to marry another woman as a bride, so she liked this song.

Think about it too. I guess that such a wedding can only be held in a dream.

The Lamborghini's engine let out a low roar, and the car sped into the driveway.

The car was speeding down the road, but neither of them spoke, except for the sound of the piano in the stereo and the roar of the engine.

"What do you want to tell me?" Yan Murong took the initiative to break the silence, turned down the stereo a little, looked at Dong Wuyan and asked.

Dong Wuyan didn't seem to hear it, his eyes were still staring ahead, but his feet were getting harder and harder.

"Squeak-"

There was a sharp sound of brakes, and the Lamborghini stopped on the side of the road, Dong Wuyan pulled out the car keys, picked up his bag, opened the car door and walked outside.

Yan Murong smiled bitterly and touched her nose, feeling that this woman felt even weirder today.

Pushing the car door, Yan Murong chased after him, walked side by side with Dong Wuyan, and asked with a sideways face. "Where are you going? If I don't speak, I'll be gone. ”

Hearing that Yan Murong was about to flash people, Dong Wuyan stood down, stretched out his finger and pointed to a street park not far away.

"Is this a date?" Yan Murong asked with a smile.

"It doesn't count." Dong Wuyan replied simply.

"So what are you doing here?" Yan Murong asked strangely. "Don't you people like to go to cafes or something like that?"

Dong Wuyan didn't speak anymore, just lowered his head and walked forward, until he came to a relatively quiet forest in the park, and then found a bench and sat down.

"Okay, can you talk about it now?" Yan Murong sat next to Dong Wuyan with a butt, looked at Dong Wuyan and asked.

"I'm going to work with you." Dong Wuyan raised his head, looked at Yan Murong's eyes, and said seriously.

I have to say that Yan Murong only now found that today's Dong Wuyan seems to be different from the previous two times-uh, it can be said that there is an extra femininity. And after a careful closer look, Yan Murong found that Dong Wuyan was actually very beautiful, not even worse than Teng Xiangling and Su Qingwu.

"Aren't you already working together again?" Yan Murong said with a smile.

"Too little." Dong Wuyan shook his head.

"Too little?" Yan Murong said strangely. "I've always wondered what you're thinking—what do you want?"

"I want the whole world, do you believe it?" Dong Wuyan said.

"I don't believe it." Yan Murong shook his head with a smile. "I also want the whole world, but I don't think the United Nations will agree."

"Then I'll ask for a stake in your factory." Dong Wuyan continued.

"Nope." Yan Murong shook his head decisively. "You woman, you are too ambitious, I'm afraid that you will sell you and help you count the money, Li Jianhua is a good example, but fortunately he is smart enough."

"Let me join, I'll marry you." Dong Wuyan said suddenly.

So, Yan Murong was stunned, and looked at Dong Wuyan with an incredulous face.

What's going on? I was still dying and alive yesterday and wanted to kill myself, why did I suddenly say something after a meal today?

After being stunned for a long time, Yan Murong shook his head and smiled bitterly. "I told you yesterday that these words were said by your old man, and I have always disagreed with them - besides, I already have a fiancée."

"I'm small." Dong Wuyan said indifferently.

"That's not going to work either." Yan Murong shook his head decisively.

"Why?"

"Because I'm afraid." Yan Murong said with a smile. "Someone has fully demonstrated the dangers of marrying you - don't think I'm going to be responsible for you if you slept with me."

"You can say your terms, and I can say yes." Dong said wordlessly.

"Oh?" Yan Murong was a little surprised. "Anything goes?"

"Anything goes." Dong Wuyan said seriously.

Yes, of course, any condition is fine, even the body is occupied by him, is there any other worse condition?

Dong Wuyan's words made Yan Murong very strange, and he stared at Dong Wuyan for a long time before he sighed and said. "I have one condition, and if I'm satisfied, maybe I'll consider it."

"On what terms?"

"I want to hear your story."