Sitting in the Fox Western Restaurant, Chen Moran was intoxicated with reverie while waiting for his drink.

Why did Catherine ask herself to come here?

Thinking of the dazzling and intoxicating hours that night, Chen Moran showed some ambiguous smiles on his face, that night, in Catherine's body, he got unprecedented satisfaction, and the only regret was that he failed to score twice.

Thinking of this, Chen Moran couldn't help but think of the intoxicating and even crazy moans made by Catherine when she hugged her hands and legs, especially the wave-like swaying in her chest, which made people feel nostalgic in her heart.

But at the same time, he knew that he was just playing with his imagination, in Shanghai in this era, a Chinese, wanting to be with a woman from the middle and upper classes of the Shanghai Concession, was afraid of challenging the entire concession, then Xiao Xinren once reminded him that for Ji Li, just use her to raise the second name, and there must be no future, unless you want to become the public enemy of the entire concession.

The vast majority of Caucasian people find it difficult to accept the angel in their minds into the arms of a Chinese.

"Those foreign devils!"

"Boom!"

The waiter slammed the cup down the table with a crisp sound, and then the man opened the bill under the ice box and looked at it, and said coldly.

"It's all!"

Turned around and left.

Receiving such treatment only made Chen Moran stunned for a moment, looking at the waiter who left directly.

Mother! It's a foreign devil again!

Give Lao Tzu a face!

Being treated like this only made Chen Moran feel angry and almost didn't stand up.

"Be calm! Be calm! ”

Saying this to himself in his heart, while taking a deep sip of his drink, Chen Moran leaned back in his chair and lit a cigar.

Looking at the foreign service that didn't give him a good face, and the cute appearance when he brought drinks or coffee to other tables, I only hated a tooth itch in my heart.

You damn foreign devils! I'm going to fucking bring down your angels!

The hatred in his heart was spoken, and the anger in his heart disappeared when he thought of the intoxicating appearance of Catherine when she was under her that night.

Looking at Chen Moran sitting on the side of the road through the carriage window, Catherine only felt that her heartbeat seemed to accelerate at this moment, and she even felt her legs tremble slightly, and the dreamlike madness couldn't help but appear in her mind.

Why come to him?

Maybe it's because he bought Rich Garden for 1.5 million, he is obviously a tycoon, although it may not be able to save Huisheng from bankruptcy, but it may give Huisheng a little more respite, just need to hold on for a few more months, after hesitating for a long time, she still pushed open the car door and walked down.

When he saw a young woman stepping out of the carriage, Chen Moran subconsciously sat up straight. She was slender, and although she wore a tweed coat, it was certain that she had a graceful line inside her coat by looking at her walking posture and dignified manners. When she was driving, her face was beautiful and noble, but at the moment her lips were tightly closed, showing a little cramped and uneasy.

"It's her!"

When he saw her appearance clearly, Chen Moran recognized her, it was Catherine, and he didn't look at anything else, but her face was full of a charming surname and a beautiful and noble look that a girl couldn't match, which made Chen Moran recognize her at a glance.

When she was still a few meters away from Chen Moran, Catherine smiled at him for some reason, this Chinese was completely different from what she imagined, at least it was better looking than she imagined, and she didn't see the kind of groveling or swaggering on her body like Chinese in general, this discovery made her more comfortable, at least ...... It's not a loss.

Catherine's smile only stunned Chen Moran for a moment, and before he could react, she had already walked to his table and pulled a chair to sit opposite him. After she sat down, Chen Moran looked at Catherine carefully, her long hair was tied into a simple bun, her eyebrows were swept lightly, her pink face was lightly powdered, and the only thing was that her watery blue eyes flowed, radiating a seductive charm from time to time.

Realizing that he was actually looking directly at her, Catherine's face was covered with a red cloud, which added a touch of charm, and then smiled unnaturally.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Chen, I'm late."

"It's okay!"

Chen Moran, who was a little itchy and even had some feelings, smiled.

"Would you like something to drink?"

"Coffee!"

When he said these two words, he felt that the man in front of him had been looking at him since he sat down, and he remembered the madness of that night. Catherine's heart became a little uneasy, and her legs under her skirt couldn't help but move.

"I ......"

"I know, your bank needs a sum of money!"

Before Catherine could say anything, Chen Moran took the initiative to say that he had indeed thought about "helping" her, to be precise, to help herself!

"Ahh

Chen Moran's words only made Catherine's blue eyes widen in shock, how did he know his intention?

"That day, at the Richard Hotel, you were talking to that old man, and I happened to be sitting at your next table, so I heard some!"

After taking a sip of coffee, Chen Moran explained Catherine's doubts.

"Oh, no wonder!"

Catherine said softly, no wonder it was written on his note.

"I can help you solve the problem you are facing!"

As he spoke, Chen Moran's face lost his previous appreciation, and it seemed that he was relieved of Catherine's beauty at this moment.

"But ......"

"Mr. Chen, if you put forward that condition, please forgive me, no matter what, I can't accept it, although ......"

Almost as soon as she heard the words, Catherine interrupted Chen Moran's words with a word, but at the end, the scene of that night came to her mind, and her face instantly turned red.

"Miss Catherine, I think you're mistaken!"

"Between you and your bank, I think I'm more interested in Huisheng!"

Huisheng!

"Huisheng will never sell!"

But as she said this, Catherine also felt that her voice seemed to soften. If...... If the conditions are right, Catherine hesitates, and Catherine doesn't know if she should sell it.

Noticing her reaction, Chen Moran smiled in his heart, put down the coffee cup in his hand, and looked at Catherine with an interested look.

This silence lasted for several minutes, and Chen Moran finally looked at her without saying a word, if she was not desperate, would she take the initiative to beg herself? Obviously, for her and Huisheng, she is the last straw, as long as the conditions are right, she will not give up.

"Huisheng will not sell, but ......"

In the face of Chen Moran's silence, Catherine's voice softened, and even her tone was a little sad, and at the same time, she looked at Chen Moran with a complaint, as if she was blaming him for being so ungentlemanly, and even faintly hated this man in her heart, could he have forgotten that night with him......

Even Catherine thought of her sister, if she didn't take the liberty of looking for him directly, but let her go through her sister, would he be like this?

At this point, Catherine glanced up at Chen Moran, and saw that he looked like he was smiling but not smiling, and she understood that if she really did that, the situation would not necessarily be much better than now.

"If the price is right, I am willing to sell 10% of Huisheng's shares!"

Gritting her teeth, Catherine still made concessions, the 10% was after marrying Charman, and the wedding gift given to her by Charman was not Charman's inheritance, and in Catherine's little head, she still stubbornly believed that Charman's inheritance could never be sold.

Faced with this concession, Chen Moran suddenly laughed.

"I didn't say I needed a stake in Huisheng, did I?"