"Amei, I'm free, I'm free, and even if I'm not free, I have to be free." Yao Yifan, who was far away at the construction site of Jiangtan Sailing Building, felt excited when he received Bai Mei's call. It was unusual for Bai Mei to take the initiative to call him.
, Bai Mei must have considered National Day to attend the completion of the main project of the Sailing Building, that is, the topping out ceremony of the building.
Oh, no, Bai Mei didn't say on the phone whether she wanted to attend the topping out ceremony, she just said she wanted to chat with him about the BMW x5. Could it be that there was something wrong with the BMW, or was it stolen or ran over someone?
"Amei, what happened to the BMW x5? Was it a car accident?" Yao Yifan asked impatiently without waiting for Baimei to speak.
"Hee hee, you're such a good guy Yao Yifan, why are you cursing me? Did I say there was a car accident?"
Bai Mei's silver bell-like laughter sounded like the sound of nature to Yao Yifan. The beauty anchor's voice was just beautiful. He could hear Bai Mei's laughter. Yao Yifan was very satisfied. Losing a BMW x5 to Bai Mei with a hug was really worth it.
, Money is like dung, and a beautiful smile cannot be bought with a thousand pieces of gold.
"Amei, no, no, I didn't mean that." Yao Yifan was eager to defend.
"Hehe, what do you mean?" Bai Mei still smiled brightly on the phone.
Yao Yifan was at a loss and sighed: "Amei, I'm just anxious to care about you because I'm afraid something will happen to you."
"Oh, that's more like it. You have a conscience." Bai Mei's laughter stopped abruptly and she said very seriously, "Yifan, let's get down to business. It's the BMW x5 you gave me. I can use it freely and do whatever I want.
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Yao Yifan said without thinking: "Okay, I have transferred the ownership to you, and it is your personal property. I have no control over what you do with it. However, if you want to sell it for money, the second-hand car will depreciate a lot."
If you don't come, if you are short of money, just tell me and don't sell the BMW I gave you, okay?"
"Hee hee, you are always so self-righteous. Did I say that I would sell the BMW you gave me? Did I say that I was short of money?"
"Yes, I am self-righteous. Why can't I keep up with the beautiful anchor? Amei, tell me, what do you want to do with that BMW? If it is not sold, then you don't want to donate it to charity.
Right, or do you want to give it to someone else?"
"Yifan, you're smart and you guessed half of it right. How can you donate to charity? I want to give it to someone, is that okay?" Bai Mei finally got to the point, trying her best to pretend to be relaxed and casual.
There was silence on the phone for a while, and then Yao Yifan asked in a somewhat stiff tone: "To whom?"
"Is it okay to give it to my boyfriend Liu Jun?" Bai Mei replied uneasily.
There was another moment of silence, and suddenly Yao Yifan's roar came from Bai Mei's mobile phone: "Bai Mei, who do you think I am? Are you playing with me? I tell you, no, I would rather you donate to Guo Meimei of the Red Cross.
I don’t want you to give it to Shenma, your boyfriend Liu Jun.”
Yao Yifan yelled something angrily on the phone, without giving Bai Mei a chance to explain, and hung up the phone. A chilling beeping sound came from the phone.
Bai Mei was stunned for a moment, and tears flowed down her face. Yao Yifan, a handsome man who usually spoke to him in a gentle and kind manner, was furious when he heard that she had a boyfriend. He didn't even think about their past friendship. The real estate upstart
As expected, he is ruthless, capricious, and careless in making friends.
What's wrong with Yao Yifan? He has no self-restraint, how can he yell at her? He once held the transferred BMW car key and stared into her eyes affectionately and said, "Bai Mei, I'm serious." That charming and talented person
Yao Yifan?
Is Yao Yifan's attitude serious now? He is indeed serious, but he is too serious. Bai Mei is extremely embarrassed. There are really not many good men with money. Bai Mei's heart is like blood, and her tears are like rain.
What should I do with that BMW
Guo Meimei? It seems that sooner or later it will be too hot for girls to accept expensive gifts from men. This is a lesson from the past.
Bai Mei stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the beautiful Qingjiang River, weeping silently, silently calling in her heart: "Ajun, Ajun, where are you? Do you know how painful your Meizi is?"
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Yao Yifan, who hung up the phone call on Bai Mei, was extremely sad and angry. He threw a Samsung smartphone worth more than 5,000 yuan to the ground with a snap. The phone innocently smashed into broken petals, and the smart phone groaned in pain on the ground.
, but no one will understand that mobile phones can also have voices.
"Mom, what's so great about a beautiful anchor? She spent millions of dollars on me, never gave me a hug, never let me sleep with her, and she actually gave me my BMW to her boyfriend. What a boyfriend!"
, Shit, isn’t it just to raise a pretty boy? My money doesn’t fall from the sky, nor is it picked up. I can’t give Baimei a discount, let alone the pretty boy whose name is, yes, Liu Jun.”
Yao Yifan was so angry that his handsome face was distorted. They said that if he spent a dozen or two hundred thousand, he could sleep with a top star in the country for a night. Now, he has spent more than a million, and he didn't even touch Bai Mei's mouth.
My uncle can't bear it, but my aunt can't bear it...
Yao Yifan's face was full of anger, and there was a hint of murderous intent. Every time a large construction site started, he would spend hundreds of thousands to kill migrant workers and sacrifice them to the land god. He didn't care if he killed another pretty boy. Damn Liu Jun, how dare you steal a woman from me?
, seeking death.
In Yao Yifan's rage, he only had thoughts of revenge. He took a few steps forward, stepped on the broken smartphone a few times, and kicked it into the pile of abandoned construction materials.
"Heidan, bring me your bag." Yao Yifan waved to a big man who looked like a black tower five meters away.
Hei Dan is an unconvicted criminal inmate who Yao Yifan spent a lot of money to bail out from Jiangtan Detention Center. He is very ruthless and willing to kill in fights. Yao Yifan reuses him and takes him with him as a bodyguard to suppress the situation.
"Boss, who provoked you? I'm going to kill him." Hei Dan said gruffly, handing a small rectangular yellow leather document bag in his hand to Yao Yifan. He didn't care what made the boss angry.
Whoever cares about making the boss unhappy will have to pay the price.
"I don't know who it is yet, let me ask."
Yao Yifan said as he took the yellow leather bag handed over by Hei Dan, took out another Samsung smartphone from the bag, rummaged through it for a while and found a business card. It was a gold-gilded business card with the words Pohu Provincial Punctual Investigation Co., Ltd. printed on it.
Directly call the mobile phone of Xuan Hong, the general manager of the investigation company, and the call will be answered immediately.
"Mr. Xuan, please check this person." Yao Yifan said bluntly.
Xuanhong wanted to exchange a few words, but had to give up: "The person Mr. Yao wants to investigate must be unusual."
Yao Yifan hummed, thinking that something was unusual, he was just a pretty boy, but what Xuanhong meant was that he wanted to see the price, and it didn’t matter how much it was, as long as he found the right person: "That person, too.
Nothing special. I only know that the person I want to check is named Liu Jun. Please give me a price."
"Liu Jun?" Xuanhong was surprised. The name looked so familiar. It couldn't be the Liu Jun who rescued him and Xu Ming from the law firm with the mute in Jinshui River not long ago, right? Could it be such a coincidence?
"Yes, Liu Jun, what's wrong? Mr. Xuan, do you know him?"
"Oh, no, no, I'm just confirming my name. It turns out that there was a case of being crowned and wearing one's hat. It's very embarrassing. May I ask Mr. Yao, Liu Jun, is Liu the literary swordsman and Liu, and Jun is the Junjie's Jun?" Xuanhong hurriedly looked for it.
He excused himself with a high-sounding reason, and had a hunch in his heart that the Liu Jun who saved his life was the Liu Jun Yao Yifan was looking for. It could be heard from Yao Yifan's tone that Liu Jun had offended Yao Yifan.
"Yes, that's for sure. It's Liu Jun you mentioned, Wen Dao Liu, Junjie Jun." Yao Yifan was thankful that the TV anchor's standard Mandarin, his words were correct and his accent was correct, so there was no misunderstanding. He remembered that Bai Mei clearly meant Liu.
Jun, not Liu Jun, but Jun was very unhappy when Xuan Hong said Junjie. Shenma Junzi is just a handsome boy with good looks.
"Oh, I only know one name, it's like working hard on the bottom of the sea. How can Mr. Yao ask me to check? There are so many people with the same name in the country, there are not even 100 million but 99.99 million."
Yao Yifan knew that Xuanhong was telling the truth, and he could find out who it was by just reporting his name. Not to mention a private punctual investigation company, even the Provincial Public Security Department might not be able to find out.
“Mr.
"That's more or less the same. However, I know that Bai Mei is a famous speaker on Jiangnan TV station and can be considered a celebrity. Checking his boyfriend is suspected of invading the celebrity's breast. This job is relatively risky."
Yao Yifan didn't expect that Xuanhong, who had always been responsive to requests, got up and said impatiently: "Okay, Mr. Xuan, stop talking nonsense. Just tell me whether you can accept this order or not?"
"Take, whoever's order you don't accept, I have to accept your order from Mr. Yao. One price, 50,000." Xuanhong quoted, thinking that if the person Yao Yifan investigated was really his savior, he would definitely remind Liu Jun.
, and transferring the 50,000 investigation fee to Liu Jun was regarded as his way of repaying Liu Jun.
"Okay, fifty thousand, just fifty thousand. I want Liu Jun's detailed work and rest time and social background within a week."
“Mr.
Do you think it’s okay? If it’s okay, I’ll take it. If it’s not, forget it. To be honest, I really don’t want to get involved in celebrities’ affairs.”
"One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand, give me the letter within half a month, and I will arrange for someone to settle the accounts immediately." Yao Yifan was in a state of anger. He knew clearly that Xuanhong, who was investigating the company on time, intended to extort money, so he could bear it. If he had money, he could solve it.
The problem is not a problem. If you can teach the pretty boy Liu Jun who confused Bai Mei a lesson, compared with maintaining the dignity and face of a man, what is spending 100,000 yuan? What is the purpose of developing the Jiangtan City Center's general bid?
For the big real estate boss of the 200-million-dollar Wang Sailuan Building, shouldn’t a mere 100,000 yuan be considered a tube of yellow smoke?