Lu Yansheng was busy, and Gu Xiangxing answered the call.

It was not the person on the other end, so Miko didn't say much. He politely said "I'll call you later" and hung up the phone.

Lexia glanced at Miko in the rearview mirror, "Brother, will I take you back now?"

Turning his face sideways, Miko glanced out the window. The weather was very good today, and it was the weekend. The streets were bustling with people everywhere. He wanted to go shopping, but he definitely couldn't do it now.

"Well, let's go back."

Shuixie Jiangnan is a newly developed real estate a few years ago. Although it is on the edge of the Third Ring Road, it is backed by mountains and lakes. You can see the bustling CBD center in the distance. The transportation and business district are convenient and mature. The community is lined with trees and wisteria covered bridges.

It is a small oxygen bar park of its own with a very good environment.

There is a housekeeper on duty 24 hours a day in the entrance lobby. The design of each apartment is one staircase, so you can hardly see your neighbors. The visitor registration is also very strict, and the privacy is very strong.

Mico finally saved enough money last year and spent 45 million in full to buy a large flat on the top floor. He only lives in 420 square meters and a dog. The dog is a stray dog ​​that Mico picked up, a Chinese pastoral dog. Mi

Ke named it "Little Prince".

When I first picked up the little prince, he was only two or three months old, timid and shy. After being raised for a year and a half, he has become lively and active. Fortunately, the house comes with a large terrace, and Mico built a

A dog playground for dogs to run and jump every day to vent their strong energy.

The little prince was brought back for foster care from the pet shop in the community. Mico took the leash and took him home.

Mico hasn't been back for a long time, and so has the little prince. He was a little uneasy, and stayed by Mico's side obediently. He followed wherever Mico went, until Mico found his toys and he smelled his own scent.

He gradually relaxed, and after a while he became a house-destroying expert again.

When Lu Yansheng called back, Mi Ke was cutting apples for the little prince in the kitchen.

He washed his hands and walked out, picked up his mobile phone from the sofa, pressed it and put it on the coffee table next to him. He fed the little prince an apple slice and said, "Are you done?"

After adjusting his collar in the mirror, Lu Yansheng smiled at the makeup artist waiting aside, asked her to wait a little longer, and then said, "Not yet, do you have anything to ask me about?"

Hearing Lu Yansheng's gentle tone, Mi Ke guessed that there were other people next to him, probably staff. Thinking of what he wanted to know, he couldn't explain it in a few words, so he extended an invitation, "Are you free tonight?"

"Yes, what time?"

"Seven o'clock, Yuehe Lane."

"Okay." Lu Yansheng asked again, "Have you recovered from your illness?"

It is probably because people tend to become more vulnerable when they are sick, and they want to be cared for more, so after listening to this, Miko felt at ease and allowed his heart to soften.

"Okay." He raised his lips and smiled.

"See you tonight." He added.

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Miko was worried about the traffic jam, so he left the house two hours early.

He didn't let Lexia pick him up, he drove himself.

Mico seldom drives and has no time to drive. The car has been kept in the garage since he bought it, so the media does not know the model and license plate number.

He left the window open and walked out of the community gate openly, and passed by the entertainment reporters stationed there without attracting any of their eyes.

As Miko expected, after half past five, traffic jams began to form on several main roads, which continued to block the road intermittently. Fortunately, he left the house early and was not late.

Yuehe Lane is a very famous private restaurant with a quiet environment and good taste.

Miko had made a reservation in advance. After giving his name, a beautiful waiter came over and led him to the box.

The private rooms in Yuehe Lane are on the second floor. After taking the special elevator up, you will find eight private rooms named after "Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum, Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter."

Mikedin's "bamboo" is close to the back garden. When you open the window and look down, the yard is as bright as day, with flowers of all colors vying for beauty, rockeries and flowing water, and koi carps swimming around.

Even the dark night cannot block their beauty.

The corridors are full of picturesque scenery.

Lu Yansheng hadn't arrived yet, so Mi Ke ordered a pot of oolong tea without ordering first. He cupped his cheeks with his hands and looked at the scenery outside quietly.

Not long after, footsteps came from the corridor from far to near, and stopped at the door.

Mico turned his head and met the eyes of Lu Yansheng who opened the door. He smiled, raised his hand and shook it like a lucky cat, "Good evening."

Lu Yansheng closed the door and walked to the opposite side of Mi Ke.

He rolled up his sleeves and wore a world-limited watch on his wrist. Mico had seen it in a magazine. The price was very beautiful. The important thing is that it has a price but not a market. Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it.

"There's a bit of a traffic jam." Lu Yansheng explained the reason for his late arrival.

"I just arrived too," Miko retracted his gaze from the watch and handed over the tablet used to order, "Let's order first. I don't know your taste, so I haven't ordered yet."

Lu Yansheng was not polite and took the order quickly.

Mi Ke took a clean cup and poured a cup of oolong tea for Lu Yansheng. He mentioned again about sending him to the hospital that day and asked out of curiosity: "Were you also recording a program on the TV station that night?"

Lu Yansheng said quietly: "Yes, it's on the seventeenth floor."

Mi Ke was very familiar with the TV stations in City S. From what he said, he knew that Lu Yansheng was recording a charity program. He nodded, "Thanks to you that night."

Otherwise, he will inevitably have another hot search.

Lu Yansheng glanced at Mi Ke lightly, then moved away. He picked up the tea and took a sip, "You have thanked me several times, that's enough."

Miko thought about it for a while.

After a pause, he added: "I actually always thought you were very cold, and your gentleness was just a mask you wore on the surface. I was wrong."

Lu Yansheng held the empty cup and raised his eyes to look at Miko, "No, you are right."

After these few contacts, Miko made a judgment in his heart and did not believe it, "You are lying."

Lu Yansheng could not deny it and would not continue this topic.

At this time, the meal they ordered was delivered. There were five dishes and one soup, a total of six dishes. There was only one spicy dish, and the others were relatively light dishes. The manager originally wanted to stay and introduce the dishes, but Miko refused. After he nodded,

Lead the waiters out.

Mico was already hungry. The tangy aroma made his stomach growl. He picked up his chopsticks and decided to eat first and then chat afterward.

When he was seventy percent full, Mi Ke picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth. When Lu Yansheng also put down his chopsticks, he spoke: "Please Tang Qin come forward and ask Han Yang to reduce my announcement arrangements for the next two months. It was you who did it."

?"

Lu Yansheng was not surprised that Mi Ke guessed him and acknowledged, "It's me."

After his guess was confirmed, Miko didn't know what to say for a moment. He pondered for a moment before saying softly: "Thank you."

Lu Yansheng said "hmm" and looked at him, "Why don't you terminate the contract?"

Mico smiled helplessly, "The liquidated damages are too high."

"How many?"

Miko stretched out two fingers and said, "200 million."

"Why is it so high?" Lu Yansheng was surprised. This was completely beyond the reasonable price range.

He asked again: "Didn't you read the contract when you signed the contract?"

"Looked at it."

Mi Ke lowered his eyes, raised them again after a few seconds, met Lu Yansheng's puzzled gaze, and said slowly: "I entered the entertainment industry in the first place because I needed a lot of money."

That year, when he was a senior in college, he had already rejected Han Yang and was preparing to take the postgraduate entrance examination, but Chen's mother suddenly had a car accident.

After being sent to the hospital, when the doctor examined Mrs. Chen, they found other diseases, which required immediate surgery, otherwise it would be life-threatening.

For the two surgeries, the insurance company only reimbursed the part for treating the car accident. The remaining 300,000 yuan had to be paid by Chen’s mother herself. How could she have so much money?

"I need money to save Mother Chen, so I have to go to Han Yang again." Mi Ke's voice was calm, like telling a story, "Dongxing agreed to lend me money, but the condition is that I have to give them the profits. I won't sign a ten-year contract."

After signing the contract, they increased the liquidated damages for the five-year contract, and I agreed."

Lu Yansheng roughly understood.

"The share Dongxing gave you is also very low?" Although it was a question, the tone was affirmative.

"Nine-nine." Miko didn't hide it.

Of course Lu Yansheng would not think it was Miko Jiudong Xingyi.

Capitalists do not do charity.

Looking at Mi Ke, Lu Yansheng said: "If you want to terminate the contract, I can lend it to you."

Mico was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Don't be joking, I will take it seriously."

"It's not a joke."

Lu Yansheng supported his chin with one hand and played with the empty tea cup with the other hand, "For me, 200 million is not much."

"..."

Miko doesn't want to hate the rich, really.

The private room was quiet, and you could hear the gentle sound of running water coming from outside the open window.

His fingertips unconsciously rubbed the corners of his clothes, and Mi Ke's thoughts were in turmoil. Lu Yansheng's words were like offering water to a traveler who was about to die of thirst in a dry desert. His heart beat almost uncontrollably, and he wanted to agree immediately.

"Why?" Miko's eyes were complicated.

Even if they are best friends, 200 million yuan cannot be borrowed just by asking. Besides, their relationship in high school was not good, and they have not been in contact for so many years, and they have only interacted more recently.
Chapter completed!