The store manager came back to his senses and took the card again, "Okay, please wait!" and then turned around and left.
Without waiting for the girl to say thank you, the man opened his thin lips lightly, "The spokesperson of the jewelry series, can't even afford a dress, can you lose it?"
But she was not angry at all, but instead smiled and said to him, "Thank you, Mr. Lu, for being generous!"
Duan Shiyan felt sad when she listened to these conversations. Is this girl the spokesperson for a long time?
Lu Yuchuan took the card handed back by the clerk, but he did not say goodbye to Lin Qianyi and turned around and left.
As soon as he took two steps, he bumped into Duan Shiyan's sad vision.
The former lovers met again.
Immediately, Lu Yuchuan's face turned cold. He closed his eyes and walked away without even scanning her from the corner of his eyes.
He suddenly turned his eyes and looked at the back. Duan Shiyan's heart was a strong pain!
He blocked her phone!
I wanted to step forward to hold him up, but I didn't know what to say to him.
The resentment in his eyes was so deep and so strong that she could not see a trace of love.
At this time, Lin Qianyi walked out of the clothing store in a good mood with a bag and sang a song.
Duan Shiyan looked at her, feeling in a bad mood, so she stepped forward to her and blocked her way.
Lin Qianyi's steps stopped, and Liu Yemei was confused and entangled, "Who are you? Why are you stopping me?"
"You are originally mine in this position." Duan Shiyan's voice was cold and she was jealous.
The other party was puzzled, "Where is the location?" Then he lowered his eyes and looked at the brick under his feet, "Did you stick this brick? OK! Come and stand!"
She quickly moved and continued to walk out.
"Don't pretend to be stupid!" Duan Shiyan shouted at the back.
Lin Qianyi's face changed, she stopped and turned her eyes to find fault?
The two of them gathered in their eyes. Duan Shiyan looked at the girl's beautiful face, remembering the scene where she held Lu Yuchuan's arm just now, and asked him to buy her clothes!
Duan Shiyan suppressed her anger, "I saw that the position of the spokesperson for thousands of years is mine, but because there was something wrong with Yuchuan, it fell into your hands."
Lin Qianyi rolled her eyes and looked like she had no time to pay attention to her, and turned around and left!
Duan Shiyan was so angry that she hurriedly chased after her and grabbed her wrist, "Stop it!" She stopped her pace, "Don't believe it, right?"
"Are you sick?!" Lin Qianyi waved her hand casually, shook her hand away, looked at her, and then glanced at her sideways, "I stood out from fair competition! You didn't even make the final, that day
There are only nine people!"
"Do you know why there are only nine people?" Duan Shiyan was very upset when she saw Yuchuan trying on clothes with her.
"You ask Lu Yuchuan! His company's affairs!" Lin Qianyi retorted, "No one on the street knows me, but you are not allowed to lower my style! Don't mess with me here!"
After quarreling, she shook her hair and left in her high heels.
Duan Shiyan stared at the back, and her eyes were about to burst out with anger. What's the thing? It's like a little chili!
She was so angry!
Mrs. Lu Tong Hua is not easy to mess with, and even a spokesperson is so arrogant!
At this time, another property in Lu Yuchuan, in the small villa near the mountain where Lu Chengguang is located, was heavily guarded.
The begonias in the yard are blooming beautifully.
The fresh autumn wind blew through my ears. Tong Hua wore a thin coat and sat in the yard to analyze the medical records.
On the small round table in front of me were several information bags, as well as an open notebook, as well as a fountain pen and highlighter.
She analyzed it carefully, marking her doubts.
Not far behind him, four bodyguards in black stood.
The breeze blew gently on her, and the sun was warm. Because of her existence, the begonia begonia next to her seemed to bloom more beautifully.
About an hour later, she put all the analyzed medical records into a bag, closed the notebook and stood up, and walked into the villa.
"Madam." Someone saluted respectfully at the door.
She smiled and said to him, "I want to go up and see my father."
"Okay, please follow me."
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