What was in the envelope was the engagement contract between Luo Qiao and Ling Yunfeng.

Back then, the elders of the two families made a marriage contract for them.

Luo Qiao sat on the attic holding the engagement contract, feeling mixed emotions.

When Ling Yunfeng mentioned the engagement to her last night, she actually didn't really want to sell it.

Blackmailing Ling Yunfeng was just an attempt to get rid of the bad breath in his chest.

Why did he talk to her in such a domineering tone? Why did he dislike her? Did he think she was eager to marry him?

She doesn't want a breeding pig like him.

She originally wanted to bring the engagement contract over at noon today, return it to him, and just blackmail him for a lunch. But now it seems that she has to seriously reach out to Ling Yunfeng.

Apart from this source, she didn't know any other way to collect 30 million in three days.

However, the price she and Ling Yunfeng agreed on last night was 20 million, which was still 10 million short.

Luo Qiao was thinking whether she should think of some more ways to blackmail Ling Yunfeng for an additional ten million.

Well, Ling Yunfeng is a proud breeding pig and a wealthy owner. If she doesn't care about the money, she might be able to succeed.

Downstairs, Luo Fei was calling: "Sister, brother Nangong is leaving. I want to ask you if you want to take a ride."

"I'll be down right away." Luo Qiao quickly folded the engagement contract, carefully hid it close to his body, and went downstairs.

If there is a ride, of course you should take it.

What's more, she still wants to settle accounts with Nangong Huang.

Luo Qiao went downstairs, put on his backpack, and walked out of the house with Nangong Huang.

On the road, there were many neighbors looking at them, so it was inconvenient for Luo Qiao to talk to Nangong Huang.

When she got into the car and just closed the door, she asked fiercely: "Why did you tell my dad the truth? Can't you lie to him and say your house has two rooms?"

"Why should I lie to him?" Nangong Huang looked innocent.

This guy is here again, pretending to be innocent again.

Luo Qiao said angrily: "What do you mean? You let me stay at your house, what do you want my father and my brother to think? I think you did it on purpose."

"It was intentional," Nangong Huang admitted boldly, "because I felt that I was at a loss last night."

Luo Qiao almost lost his temper, so he stopped and ignored him.

"Where to go?" Nangong Huang asked, he was calm.

Luo Qiao said in a low voice: "Star Cafe."

After feeling sulky alone and trying to calm down, Luo Qiao turned his head.

"Nangong Huang, is your surname Nan or Nangong?"

She had to doubt Nangong Huang's surname. From last night to this morning, everyone she met called him Mr. Nan or Mr. Nan, and no one called him Nangong.

"Nan." Nangong Huang replied.

"Then why did you choose this name?" Luo Qiao said loudly, "Why did you have to make up a compound surname for yourself, just to tease people?"

Only then did she realize that she was an uneducated idiot. Everyone knew that the man in front of her was named Nan, but she thought that his surname was Nangong.

Nangong Huang looked innocent again.

"The name was chosen by my parents, not by myself. My father's surname is Nan and my mother's surname is Gong. They insist on combining their last names. What can I do?"

Luo Qiao was speechless and speechless.

Situations like Nangong Huang's are not uncommon, and some parents even give their children four-letter names for this reason.

However, the surnames of Nangong Huang's parents were too coincidental, and they became a compound surname that everyone is familiar with.
Chapter completed!