Chapter 21: The charm of a scumbag

On the way back, Meng Yanchen, who had always been gentle and tolerant to Ni Whale, sank his face for the first time and said a few heavy words to her.

The business field is not a playhouse, He Tingbai is an airborne rich man, unpredictable, and he holds such a business in his hand that holds their lifeblood hostage, no matter what, it is an existence that should be dealt with carefully for them, and what Ni Whale did just now obviously offended him.

Ni Whale is just impulsive, she is not really stupid, she was angered by He Tingbai's words just now, and now she calmed down, and she already realized that she had messed things up.

She is also a little weak-hearted, but she still refuses to admit her mistakes.

Eyes rolled, looking at Lu Qinghuan, who had been close to the side of the car since she left the club, bowing her head and playing with her mobile phone, she started her idea:

"It's not a big deal, I think he likes your wild sister a lot, and when he was in the private room just now, he always looked at her."

Ni Whale Luo observed Lu Qinghuan, who was unresponsive, from the rearview mirror, and deliberately said in a very contemptuous tone:

"Why don't you let her try to talk to that person about business, maybe it can really be done?"

Lu Qinghuan heard that she was going to repeat her old tricks and let Meng Yanchen give her to He Tingbai again.

She held her phone and blinked indifferently, if that was the case, it would be the best, she couldn't ask for it.

Meng Yanchen did not let go as easily as he did about Li Shengjiang last time, but refused directly in front of Ni Whale.

"Huanhuan is a student, how can you know how to do business."

He had already done the matter of giving Lu Qinghuan away, even if Meng Yanchen didn't treat her as his own woman, the night he waited in the hotel was not comfortable.

At least...... He regarded Lu Qinghuan as his sister.

Now that things have taken a turn for the better, he is not ready to do it again.

Meng Yanchen looked in the rearview mirror, wanting to give Lu Qinghuan a reassuring look and tell her not to worry.

Sweeping her gaze to the mirror, the girl lowered her head, her eyes were all on her phone, and she seemed to be deaf to Ni Whale's conversation with him.

Meng Yanchen had never been so completely ignored in front of Lu Qinghuan, his expression paused slightly, and his brows furrowed.

Of course, Lu Qinghuan didn't really listen to their conversation, she even listened with her ears pricked up.

She wished that Meng Yanchen could send her to Li Shengjiang like she did when she sent her, and now send her to He Tingbai again, so that she can hug the golden thigh with diamonds openly.

At least in the face of He Tingbai, she was really much more willing, but Meng Yanchen's hesitation this time made her feel a little disappointed.

She leaned on the cool car door side by side, and sent a message to He Tingbai:

[I forgot to ask just now, Mr. He, is my curly hair good-looking?] 】

He Tingbai didn't know what he was busy with and ignored her.

Lu Qinghuan looked at the chat interface that had not responded for a long time, and clicked into He Tingbai's circle of friends again.

As a result, just a minute after she sent the message, He Tingbai updated a micro-video.

In the video, on the dance floor of the nightclub with the sound of dogs and horses, the man is in it, shaking into the most prodigal wild dog.

What is annoying is that there is still a lip print on his face that cannot be said to have been left by any woman.

Lu Qinghuan pursed his lips, looked at the man with hormones with dissatisfaction, and commented unhappily in his heart.

She had a hunch that there must be no shortage of women for men like He Tingbai.

He doesn't seem to be a peaceful character, and there may be as many flowers and grasses as there are outside.

A woman like her may be a momentary novelty to him, and it is not enough to look at it in a small purple garden.

was indignant in his heart, pouting aggrievedly, the phone suddenly vibrated again, and the man's news came.

[General]

is a very distracting reply, and there is a scumbag smell across the screen.

But at this moment, Lu Qinghuan really deeply realized the charm of a scumbag again.

Because along with the message, there is also a transfer.

[The hair is okay, the clothes are ugly, take the money, buy another set]

Lu Qinghuan stared at the series of zeros, and his eyes smiled like a crescent.

Regardless of him, whether he is a scum or not, she is the one who loves his money, but not the person who loves him.

Waiting, she will regroup and go buy a battle robe.

She Lu Qinghuan decided, even if she was in the garden, she would work hard and turn herself into the only overlord flower surnamed Niu Hulu who could stand and laugh to the end in his garden!

She quickly opened the shopping software, entered the keywords of nine yuan and nine free shipping, selected a few styles, cut off the price, left only the pictures, and sent them to He Tingbai one by one, adding a shy little expression.

[My vision for buying clothes is not very good, what does Mr. like, why don't you help me choose?] 】