889 Where is the Money?
After receiving his assurance, Shen Biqiong's frowning brows were released.
"That's good." She said.
I came in a hurry, and I left in a hurry.
After leaving Jingyuan, Shen Biqiong returned to the residence, and the bodyguards who had been staying in Jiangcheng returned, reporting to her the situation in the recent period, but she only listened silently. /
In the evening, inside the restaurant.
An Nuan sat there, played a game, raised her wrist and looked at the time.
"Brother Ting, are you still here?" An Nuan Clockwork asked in a voice.
She thought it was very strange, it was almost ten o'clock now, Qiao Zhenting asked her out, saying that she had something important to talk about, so she ran around and sat for almost half an hour, but there was no one.
"You are?" The south wind came with a rose.
Staring at the place where she was sitting and the table number, he stared at her with a strange face, stretched out his hand and rubbed it vigorously and asked, "You just want to go on a blind date with me, have a crush on me for a long time, and want to marry my woman?" ”
"Phew." An Nuan listened and immediately snorted.
Forcefully broke his hand away, got up sharply and said, "Who wants to go on a blind date with you, who has a crush on you, who wants to marry you." ”
"You." Nanfeng said.
He pointed to the number of the table, then looked at the person Qiao Zhenting told him to wear, and looked around the entire restaurant, except for her clothes in the right color, there was no one else.
"Don't be narcissistic, okay? I have a crush on you? You dream. "Ann Heating hurts my chest.
Before Qiao Zhenting said that she would introduce her to someone, she was still looking forward to it, but she didn't expect it to be her sworn enemy, and she absolutely couldn't bear it.
Nanfeng sat opposite her, watched her leave, and said, "It's right to run away, you don't deserve a handsome guy like me." ”
"Damn." An Nuan turned around and sat down, took the tea and drank it violently, glared at him and said, "Just you?" Do you think I can see it? Poor and sour. ”
She sat up straight, stared at the south wind and asked, "Height." ”
“180cm。”
"Salary." She asked.
Nanfeng was asked and didn't know how to answer, he didn't seem to have taken a salary, he had been swiping Qiao Hanye's card all the time, and he didn't look at the balance in it.
"Nope." Nanfeng said.
An Nuan was immediately happy when she heard this, and finally found a chance to scold him.
"At first glance, you're a bad boy who eats good, right? If you don't have income and are still messing around, do you want to be shameless? An Nuan said, immediately ordered, and deliberately said: "I invite you tonight, you can eat." ”
Nanfeng looked at her happy appearance, and he was depressed.
"I'm poor, and you're happy?" He asked.
Thinking of the aunt pants she bought for him, Nanfeng was sad for a long time.
"Haha, I'm so happy." An Nuan said excitedly, she finally had the opportunity to prove that she was richer than him, and if she was not tall, she would kill him with her income.
Thinking of this, she felt smug for a while.
followed Helan Hibiscus, and it was really promising.
"How much do you earn?" The south wind is curious.
An Nuan looked at him vigilantly and said, "What do you want to do?" I have a high income, and I don't raise a little white face, and I don't like you, so I will go back to my own house after eating, and find my mother. ”
Nanfeng listened, took his mobile phone and sent a message to Han Beicheng: "How much is my salary?" ”
"A month, you ask?" Hanbei Seongback.
"Hmm." Nanfeng stared at the screen depressedly and found that Han Beicheng didn't return, is he really a lazy man? ”
As he struggled, he saw the screen light up.
Han Beicheng sent a message and said, "About a few million. ”
Seeing millions, Nanfeng was sad, why didn't he even take the money?
"Where's the money?" Nanfeng immediately asked.