Nan Xun rolled his eyes at him, and then rubbed Jiang Xiubai's chest with his head.

She snorted, but she didn't look at Jiang Xiubai.

Jiang Xiubai smiled.

"Well, it's getting late, go to bed."

"What time is it?" Nan Xun glanced at Jiang Xiubai with some disgust, but turned around and ran upstairs.

Looking at Nanxun's back, the light and shadow under Jiang Xiu's white eyes floated, gradually deepening.

…

Country X is not big, but it has money.

People all over the world feel that there is nothing else but money.

The people inside took out one of them at random, and they were all worth tens of millions.

And the Wen family, the richest man in country X, is even more wealthy.

Judging from the information obtained by Jiang Xiubai, although the Wen family does not care about those small money.

However, the people who coveted the Wen family's property were ranked from country X to many other countries.

But the Wen family's population is very small.

Some are accidents, some are man-made.

In Wen Ci's generation, there are only two people left, Du Miaomiao and his grandfather.

- Wen's parents died in a car accident not long after Wen Ci was born.

Therefore, there are people who are jealous of those money.

Whether it is politics or customs, country X stipulates that if no one inherits the property, it will be handed over to the state.

Therefore, even the head of state of country X is eyeing the property of the Wen family.

It can be said that although it is good to be rich, the wealth of the Wen family is like a piece of ownerless fat, which makes everyone want to take a bite.

So since Wen Ci was born, some people wanted to assassinate him.

Because once Wen Ci died.

Then the Wen family became a complete piece......

Whole fat.

It was in this critical situation that the Wen family's grandfather sent Wen Ci to Huaxia Nan's house.

Wen Ci is not a few years older than Nanxun.

It can be said that he grew up with Nanxun.

…

The waiter brought two cups of coffee.

One cup was placed in front of Jiang Xiubai, and the other cup was moved in front of Wen Ci.

The movements are skillful and do not make any sound.

Soon, the waiter put away the plate, walked out of the box and closed the door.

As soon as he left, the atmosphere in the box instantly fell silent.

Jiang Xiu was dressed in white and black pants and white clothes, his dark eyes were thick with a thick cloud, he leaned back in his chair and looked at the man in front of him.

Wen Ci has a smile on the corner of his lips, and his temperament is gentle, which makes people feel comfortable when they see it.

If Wen Ci is water, then Jiang Xiubai is a sword out of the sheath.

"I didn't expect you to meet me," Wen Ci handed over a check, "It's a greeting gift." ”

Jiang Xiubai glanced at it.

Million.

He squinted, and the danger in his eyes was undisguised.

Take money and smash him?

Tut.

Three days after returning to Nanjia, Jiang Xiubai returned to the public eye again, which surprised those who were secretly watching the show.

Similarly, Wen Ci was also a little stunned.

He laid out a lot of plans, but they were all disrupted because of Jiang Xiubai.

It can be said that Jiang Xiubai caused him to lose almost 100 million.

He smiled without any guilt, as if everything was fine between himself and Jiang Xiubai.

"Since you didn't have an accident, did you see what I gave you earlier?"

He said softly, "We can join forces." ”

"What is your purpose?"

Jiang Xiubai squinted, "The purpose of coming to the imperial capital and the purpose of Nanxun!" ”

After Wen Ci came here, small actions emerged one after another.

Whether it's Bai Jincheng's things or the things he is doing now.

In short, very arrogant.

That 100 million was just a small warning from Jiang Xiubai to Wen Ci.

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Country X does not have any prototypes

All phenomena that do not conform to the principle are in the service of the plot

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