Lin Fan applauded with the audience, like most people who joined in the fun.

Suddenly noticing someone walking towards her, with an indescribable anger, she suddenly restrained her smile and turned to the person.

Jiao Xiaotang rushed in front of Lin Fan with an arrow step, blocking the emotional Sheng Xingze, and shook his head desperately at him, his eyes full of pleading.

Sheng Xingze stood in front of them, his gaze locked on Lin Fan's face.

She's been here for so long, and he's been talking about him everywhere, but she's never looked for him.

I was very confused just now, but I kept deceiving myself, thinking that she was pretending to be calm because of the angry words of the day.

Jiao Xiaotang spoke: "Xiao Fan, it's me." ”

Hearing his voice, Lin Fan's expression relaxed a lot: "Tangtang, who came with you?" ”

The other person beside Jiao Xiaotang had a feeling that the comer was not good.

"Oh...... It's Sheng Xingze. Jiao Xiaotang said that they always have to meet.

Lin Fan: "......"

Sure enough, the one who came was not good, and the billion creditors came!

"Haha, the jewelry donated by Sheng Ershao in the auction just now sold for eight figures! A big guy is a big guy. Lin Fan said calmly, taking a sip of wine to suppress the shock.

Sheng Xingze stared at her fiercely.

She now calls him Sheng Er Shao.

He didn't want to describe the extent of the heartache at this moment, because no matter how much pain he felt, she couldn't empathize.

He almost had a tyrannical mind to imprison her, to hurt her endlessly, and to give her a taste of it.

"Lin Fan." Eventually, he spoke, taking a clear seat from Fang Cai's anger, "What is eight figures, do you remember how much you owe me?" ”

Lin Fan: "...... Of course I do. ”

Sheng Xingze slapped her hard, "Do you remember the principal, and what about the interest?" ”

Lin Fan: "......"

There is also interest!??

Sheng Xingze slowly took a glass of wine and drank it, looking at her panicked expression, even if it was only one ten-thousandth of the pain, it finally made him feel more relaxed.

He said slowly: "When I'm in a good mood, I donate eight-figure jewelry for charity, but don't think I'm a philanthropist, we capitalists are very cold-blooded." ”

Lin Fan nodded: "I know." ”

Sheng Xingze said ruthlessly: "You don't know thoroughly, if you keep dragging on and not paying me back, you won't even be able to participate in the martial arts competition." ”

Lin Fan: "!! ”

"The martial arts competition is about to start, and I don't have so much money in such a short time!"

Sheng Xingze smiled, and her deep and pleasant voice bumped into her heart.

"As I said, I'm in a good mood occasionally, and the eight-digit number is just a little bit of it between my fingers, and I don't pay attention to it at all."

Lin Fan saw a glimmer of hope and asked, "Then when are you in a good mood?" ”

Sheng Xingze pushed Jiao Xiaotang away, and suddenly approached her, looking at her blank eyes, the snow-white skin and red lips that were close at hand, making his Adam's apple roll.

He almost pressed the tip of her nose and whispered, "Look at your performance." ”

Lin Fan's heart couldn't help but beat faster, his breath so close was somewhat familiar.

Sheng Xingze just clicked to the end, suddenly approached, suddenly withdrew, and took two steps back, far away from her.

The sudden familiar feeling disappeared, and Lin Fan was a little flustered.

"How?" Lin Fan asked tentatively.

Sheng Xingze rearranged the diamond cufflinks on his sleeves and said, "Come to the company tomorrow, accept the oppression of capitalism, and squeeze out every trace of surplus value as a working class." ”

Lin Fan: "......"