She followed Lu Zhan to the Four Seasons Cloud Peak.

Under the reputation of the legal industry, his net income from lawsuits is more than several million a year.

Not to mention that there are a lot of other hidden incomes.

Before coming, Wen Suili also inquired a little, Lu Zhan did not invest less, he was involved in real estate finance, and he was also a topstart in the business district of Shanghai-Hong Kong City.

"Are you sure you want to go up with me?"

The car was parked downstairs, and he asked her.

"Since I'm here, I won't think about running."

Lu Zhan raised his eyebrows, and under his eyelids, there was a pair of dark eyes, obscure.

It is a very simple two-bedroom apartment, and the decoration and furnishings are also ordinary.

Not as luxurious and extravagant as she imagined.

Wen Suili felt that she had miscalculated this man again, that feeling was not good, he was like a fog, you can never see through his true appearance.

But people don't hide it.

"Come and sit."

When Lu Zhan bent down and sat down, his trouser leg lifted slightly.

Wen Suili keenly captured.

On his pale ankle, there is a particularly small tattoo, which is difficult to find without looking closely, a black-brown butterfly, with a capital "J" engraved on it.

It was just a momentary vision, and she withdrew her gaze and sat down.

"Will you sober up?"

"Yes."

Wen Jiangnan has been a driver in Fu's house for many years, and she occasionally accompanies him to Fu's house to help Fu Chengkang sober up and polish ink.

Lu Zhan said: "The wine is behind the wall over there. ”

She stepped to get the wine, and in the simple house, there was a large wall of red wine.

Four words suddenly came to mind: Jin Harbor Jiao.

It's amazing.

Wen Suili was afraid that he felt that he had not seen the world and had not stayed for too long, so he glanced at it and took down a bottle of red wine casually.

The man's gaze flickered to her slender fingers.

The whole time I watched her uncork and sober up.

There is only one purpose for a man to look at a beautiful woman: to please the eye.

He Lu Zhan is the same, no different from others, the only difference is that he will not see lust.

I just think it's good-looking, just appreciative.

And it happens that Wen Suili's temperament, appearance and figure are all on his aesthetic point, unbiased, if she finds some flaws, I'm afraid it will be her boldness tonight.

Maybe it's a matter of career.

He is actually very taboo about this kind of bold and presumptuous woman who does not care about the result.

Lu Zhan felt troublesome.

It's better to provoke this kind of woman than to provoke a dog on the side of the road.

"Lawyer Lu, you try."

When Wen Suili took the wine and handed it to him, Lu Zhan was still thinking in his mind.

"Thank you."

Through the goblet of red wine, he saw the woman's chest exposed as she bent down.

Wen Suili has a small skeleton, but he is very material.

It is well-proportioned, there is no fat left in the thin place, and the fat is very plump in the place where the meat should be grown.

To say that Lu Zhan is the most pleasing to the eye, in addition to that face, is the slender and straight long legs.

Men have some visual fetishes.

He's a leg control.

Looking at it faintly, Wen Suili was still wearing the red dress he gave, and her leg line was half covered and half exposed, the more looming it was, the more itchy it was.

"Tell me about your father."

Lu Zhan shook his fingers, tilted his head and took a sip.

The mellow red wine slides down the throat and is particularly pleasant.

Wen Suili swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva with difficulty, and she spoke in detail, almost mentioning all the details she could think of.

"That night, the police took my dad away."