When Lu Qinghuan arrived on the twelfth floor, she had already put away a sad expression on her face, she didn't rush to go directly to that room, but went to the bathroom first, and rearranged her appearance in the mirror.

She was born in a wealthy family, she was raised rich since she was a child, her family was backward and was taken in by the Meng family, and she was never treated badly in terms of food and clothing.

Real, greenhouse white roses raised in red velvet boxes, rich flowers that can't withstand the wind and rain.

When she was studying at the Conservatory of Music, many people secretly took photos of her playing the piano or dancing, calling her "Little Fairy", "Fireworks that Don't Eat the World", and "Walking White Moonlight".

But such a stunning beauty at a glance is to be raised with money, Lu Qinghuan is very self-aware, her IQ follows her father, her father can bankrupt the tens of billions of companies in her life, and she naturally can't make money.

Fortunately, her personality follows her mother, her mother is famous for being good at inflammation and attachment, able to bend and stretch, since she can remember, her mother taught her life mottos are:

The mighty can be bowed, the poor can be moved, and the rich and noble are of course lewd.

Lu Qinghuan has such a mother, and her personality is naturally a person who knows the times and is a junjie.

The Meng family adopted her and made her a child daughter-in-law, so she listened to them, obediently learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and poured music, tea art and flower arrangement according to Meng Yanchen's preferences.

But now that Meng Yanchen doesn't like her, and he doesn't want to marry her, he has to give her away, so she naturally has to make a new plan.

Lu Qinghuan firmly believes that the ship will sink naturally when it reaches the bridgehead, and there will be three hundred and sixty lines, and the line will be the champion.

So even if it's an old and fat ugly monster, she has to try to catch him once.

Since she can trade with Meng Yanchen with a business list of 70 million, that old thing must be more than a little fond of her.

He is almost sixty years old, and he has not continued since he heard that his first two wives died.

The person who can make Meng Yanchen jealous and please must naturally have a certain social status.

Old, it means that he dies quickly, has status, and shows that he has money.

If she could marry him, maybe in a few years, she would become the youngest pretty widow and rich woman.

At that time, it is not a soft and casual flower of gold and silver, and a milk dog and a wolf dog are casually raised?

Endure the sky and the sea for a while, and further open the sky.

Lu Qinghuan hypnotized himself for a long time, thinking about the happy life after the man died, and finally succeeded in stabilizing himself and walked to the room that Meng Yanchen told her.

The people inside were obviously more anxious than her, so she walked to the door, and before she could use the card, the door opened on its own.

There was no light on in the door, everything was pitch black, Lu Qinghuan only felt that there was an extra force on his wrist, and then he was pulled in.

The man was in a hurry, and pressed her against the wall to get straight to the point, but she was stunned and subconsciously made a blocking motion.

"Wait a minute." Lu Qinghuan softened his voice, grabbed the man's hand, and said with a low attitude: "Mr. Li is generous and manly, I have admired you since the first time we met, and today's matter, even if it is not linked to interests, if you take the initiative to mention it to me, I am willing." ”

After a pause, she made her voice a little more shy: "I'm still clean, I am willing to let you treat me like this because I admire you today, Mr. Li, if you want me, can you just take me for your own use, and don't let me accompany others in the future?" ”

Her mother once said that it is best for a man to speak when he is on the string, and at this time he wants the stars and the moon, and he can also mention it.

But at this moment, the man did not give the reaction she wanted, but slowly, withdrew his hand from her palm little by little.

In the darkness where you can't see your fingers, a sexy and lazy voice suddenly sounds.

"Mr. Li, who is it?"