"You need money, and I happen to be rich enough. Three million may not be a big deal to you in the past, but now, at least it can support your poor self-esteem and prevent you from becoming a miserable man.
insect."
Putting one hand on the table and tilting her body slightly towards the table, Song Yayue looked at Luo Wanqing from a distance through the warm light. What the other party said was right.
Inexplicably, Song Yayue's faint self-esteem began to trouble her. She seemed to feel that negotiating terms with Luo Wanqing was proof that she was not inferior to him.
"Twenty million." Song Yayue put on her previous condescending attitude and said, "Not even one cent less."
Luo Wanqing was not as embarrassed as Song Yayue imagined, and there was not even a trace of ripples on his noble little face.
The lamp above was clearly of a warm yellow tone, but when it hit Luo Wanqing's face, it felt as cold as a cold sword being drawn out of its sheath.
The girl's pretty face left no room for negotiation, so Luo Wanqing stood up directly with her bag in hand.
"It's okay if you don't want to, as long as you can resist the company's rumors."
"I used to think that you were at least not stupid, but now it seems that's not the case."
"When Song Changheng ran away, he didn't think about what kind of situation you would face if he left you alone in the country. As for Jiang Luo...she is an outsider in your family. I don't need to say more, right?"
Every sentence is heart-breaking, and every sentence is like a blade inserted into Song Yayue's left chest.
Looking at the tense person in front of him, Luo Wanqing did not press forward step by step.
She took Gu Lanchen's hand, raised her legs and walked towards the door.
"It's up to you whether you want to do it or not. It's now seven forty. If I don't receive your reply before eight o'clock, I'll treat you as giving up."
After saying a few words, Luo Wanqing took Gu Lan downstairs without hesitation.
Sitting in the car again, Luo Wanqing pulled off the scarf around his neck comfortably.
The phone was held on her fingertips, playing with it casually.
Glancing at Luo Wanqing's skillful and elegant movements, Gu Lanchen felt a little amused.
He put one hand on the frame of the car window and looked sideways at her.
"So confident that Song Yayue will definitely help you?"
"Second uncle, after a trip abroad, why did you learn the bad habit of asking questions knowingly when you came back?"
Song Yayue was originally a flower on the high mountain, and she did those things just to maintain the face she relied on for survival.
Luo Wanqing had already mentioned that there were rumors about Song Yayue in the company.
According to Song Yayue's temperament, she will not refuse.
Seeing that the electronic clock in the car showed 7:58, Luo Wanqing sat quietly in the back seat, waiting with a calm expression.
Suddenly.
With the sound of "ding——", the screen of Luo Wanqing's mobile phone lit up.
She unlocked it and lowered her eyes.
Then I saw two words lying quietly under Song Yayue's name.
"Can."
After a day of twists and turns, Luo Wanqing finally returned home.
She was so exhausted that she immediately threw herself into the bathroom. After rushing away to get tired, Luo Wanqing went downstairs in pure cotton pajamas, holding a towel in her hand and wiping the ends of her hair.
As soon as we reached the first floor, the strong smell of Chinese medicine hit our face.
She thought it was Li Ma who was preparing sleeping pills for Gu Lanchen. Looking around, she could only see half of his head exposed from behind the sofa.
I walked over quickly and saw a handsome man in home clothes stirring the barrel a few times.
The other person raised his head and patted the place next to him.
"I met a friend who is very knowledgeable about health care in the business. I chatted by chance and mentioned that you were feeling cold. His wife took the initiative to give you some medicine packs and said that soaking your feet was good."
Gu Lanchen has always been reluctant to accept gifts in the business world. They are more or less favors.
The first time I collected it, it turned out to be several small herbal bags.
Feeling warm in her heart, Luo Wanqing allowed Gu Lanchen to put her little feet into the water.
The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and there seemed to be a fresh ambiguity in the air.
The left side of his chest was beating faster than before. Half leaning against Gu Lanchen, Luo Wanqing could even hear his own heartbeat.
The movie Gu Lanchen found began to play on the TV. He pulled a blanket over her and Luo Wanqing shrank her head, becoming more and more satisfied.
It looks like it's a movie bureau, but it's actually the sticky murmur of two people who haven't seen each other for a long time.
Luo Wanqing's hand was stuffed with a bag of potato chips by Gu Lanchen, and she spoke lightly while eating.
"Is everything going well in the overseas market?"
"It went well. Lin Han just sent a message saying that he has signed the agency rights for the entire area."
"Um?"
Blinking, Luo Wanqing raised his head.
"Didn't you just come back after finishing your work?"
"It's done. The remaining work is Lin Han's, not mine."
After understanding what the other party meant, Luo Wanqing couldn't help but give him a blank look.
"Leave first and leave everything to the secretary. You are really not afraid that the other party will be angry and refuse to sign with you."
"Impossible, no one can come up with a better plan than Gu's."
"Besides..." Gu Lanchen changed the topic and said bluntly, "The orphanage is the place where you spend the most time. I don't want to be absent from your important occasions."
Because the cold winter has arrived, Li Ma specially found someone to build a smart fireplace at home that Luo Wanqing liked.
At this moment, the simulated sound of wood and sparks were clicking, and Gu Lan's deep voice was inexplicably covered with a faint softness.
Feeling that his cheeks were burning, Luo Wanqing tried to leave Gu Lanchen and calm down for a moment.
She never thought that the long arms would take her back in the next second.
After a few minutes, Luo Wanqing was also directly picked up.
With a low cry, Luo Wanqing subconsciously hugged Gu Lanchen's neck.
Their eyes met, and she looked into a pair of sticky eyes.
"The movie doesn't look good, so it's better to take a rest."
The ambiguity in the words was self-evident, and Luo Wanqing's face turned even redder.
"Then will you take me back to the room?"
Looking at Luo Wanqing lightly, Gu Lanchen breathed a sigh of relief.
"Long time no see, why are you so cruel?"
Gu Lan and Shen Junyi had no need for discussion written on their faces, and they went straight back to their room with the person in their arms.
The water splash on the window froze, and the high temperature in the room caused a fog to form on the window, so the moonlight came in and became a blur, and the whole room was enveloped with an ambiguous smell.
"Well--"
Suddenly being placed on the big soft bed, Luo Wanqing couldn't help but let out a small cry.
The scent of a man he hadn't seen for a long time came to her, and Luo Wanqing subconsciously hugged him.
He clamped her hands and fixed them above her head.
For a time, the smell of Gu Lanchen's body invaded every corner of Luo Wanqing's body.
In the confined space where only two people were left, Gu Lanchen was obviously much softer.
He lay next to Luo Wanqing's ear, and the hot air he sprayed seemed to tease the earlobe.
"Wanwan, I miss you so much."
One sentence is like a thunder exploding on the horizon.
The little face that was originally blushing seemed to be bleeding instantly.
No matter how long it has been, no matter what the company is like on weekdays.
Luo Wanqing, who was trapped by Gu Lanchen's hormones, seemed to always be so easily shy.