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Chapter 16: Ice and Fire

How could a man like Si Bo Nian take the initiative?

She clung to him shamelessly. When he went there, she tried every means to ask her father and eldest brother to take her there. They met by chance every once in a while, pretending to be weak and ignorant, putting all her innocence, intelligence and pretending to be a pig into a tiger.

Use them all.

What finally impressed Si Bo Nian was a business cooperation.

Marriage between wealthy families is, to put it bluntly, an exchange of equal value. If she took away the title of the daughter of the Lu family, the Si family would not even look at it.

The marriage she finally obtained was through mountains of swords and seas of fire, and she wore a crown of thorns.

Finally, a divorce agreement was laid out on the negotiation table, and she and the person next to her became two parties in a matter-of-fact manner, clearly separated and separated.

Lu Enxi took a dull sip of rice wine. It was quite light. It might actually be good for health. "Take the money and knock me out."

Zhang Mengyao couldn't believe it, how could an idol choose a man so superficially?

"Huh? Even if he is rich, he must meet the three conditions of appearance, temperament and height. Is he handsome?"

Afraid that Lu Enxi wouldn't be able to elaborate, she deliberately used Zhang Yuheng as a reference point, "Comparing with my cousin? Who is handsome?"

To be fair, Si Bo Nian's appearance is one in a million. They say all good-looking skins are the same, but ten thousand interesting souls can't match the good-looking skin on the top of the pyramid. What's more, Si Bo Nian has more than just good looks.

Lu Enxi looked at Zhang Yuheng, "Your cousin's appearance is impressive, where can I find someone better looking than him?"

Zhang Mengyao took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire, "Sister Lu, please consider my cousin. You are peers and alumni. Seniors and juniors are so romantic from their school uniforms to their wedding dresses. There will definitely be no sister-sister conflict when you marry into our family. My uncle is the elder

Auntie is getting better too, and she is very rich!"

Zhang Yuheng pressed her head with his big hand and twisted it aside, "Go, go, go, you, Sister Lu, are not my type, and I am not her type either."

However, Lu Enxi deliberately held her chin in thought, "I think what Xiao Meng said makes sense. Senior, please consider me when you find a partner. Apart from not being good at cooking, everything else is fine."

Zhang Yuheng retreated like a ghost, "Is it okay if you harm others? Let me go! After two and a half years of Ph.D., I beat me in debates, internships, papers, and even outdoor expansion training..."

Wow! Zhang Yuheng slapped him twice, "Let me tell you the most classic one. During the second summer of Bo, a handsome guy from New York chased you, Sister Lu, and she said thank you for your pursuit. I also think you are pretty good, but there is a big cultural gap between China and the United States.

, as long as you can prove that there is no generation gap with me, we will date, and then she asked the Yankee to recite the Chinese version of "The Master's Guide" on the spot, oh my mom, I was so embarrassed that I cried."

Zhang Mengyao squirted the whole bowl with a mouthful of rice, "Jue Jue, my sister, kills people and kills people, haha! You die before you leave the army, hahahaha!"

Zhang Yuheng also mentioned several classic examples of Lu Enxi rejecting suitors, making Zhang Mengyao laugh until her stomach ached.

Lu Enxi continued to eat with an expressionless face. The table manners she had developed since she was a child were even more refined later in the Si family. She ate silently, taking small sips and moving her mouth gently. When drinking water, her lipstick would not stick to the cup.

Especially when eating fish, after the fish meat is finished, the fish bones and skeleton are intact.

"Oh my God! Sister Lu, did you learn how to eat like the Queen of England? The rest of the food looks better than when I didn't use my chopsticks."

"Want to learn?"

Zhang Mengyao compared the two plates on the left and right and shook her head in resignation, "If you don't want to learn, I'd better be rough."

Seeing that Lu Enxi was still drinking, Zhang Yuheng stopped him and said, "Don't drink too much until your wound is healed. I'll keep it for you and come back when you're healed."

"Oh, yes, Sister Lu, your back is not convenient for applying medicine. How about I change the medicine for you before you go back."

After the meal, Lu Enxi stayed for a while, eating fruit and taking medicine. After chatting, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. Zhang Yuheng sent her downstairs to wait for the online taxi.

"Hey, the temperature has cooled down. Don't catch a cold if your clothes are so thin."

Zhang Yuheng took off his coat and put it on her, "Bring me to the law firm tomorrow."

His coat had a faint cologne smell, and it also carried body temperature. It was warm on his shoulders. Lu Enxi tightened it a little tighter, "You said you are so good at caring for people, why didn't you find another girlfriend?"

Zhang Yuheng kept his arms warm, "Maybe there is something wrong with my orientation."

Lu Enxi said, "Recommend a gay club to you?"

"You are really good at climbing up the pole. Come on, get in the car and go back."

——

"Are you busy? Buy me a drink."

Si Bo Nian was sitting in the office. Four hours had passed since his off-duty time, and he had given himself another four hours of extra work. There were piles of files at hand. He seemed tired, and black and white words were alternating rapidly in front of his eyes.

After receiving a call from Wang Jingchuan, Si Boyian said in a bad tone, "There are oleanders downstairs. I crushed them and drank two more cups."

"Damn it, do you want to be so venomous? I'm going to kill you? I'm not threatening you. If you don't have a drink with your brothers today and you regret it later, don't cry to me."

Si Bo Nian said nothing and was about to hang up the phone.

Guessing his routine, Wang Jingchuan said in a coquettish voice, "Hey~ Lawyer Lu is so beautiful. She is more elegant, mature, elegant and intellectual than she was three years ago. How many men would she have if she were walking on the street?

Eyes glowing green?"

"You dare to touch her?"

"Although it's not as delicious as dumplings, it's fun... but brothers and wives can't be bullied. At least I still have a bottom line, but..."

Wang Jingchuan and Si Bo Nian have been good friends since they were teenagers. Although he was crushed in every aspect and has been living in the shadow and aura of Si Shao, Si Bo Nian is righteous and smart. For many years, he has protected Wang Jingchuan.

Walking is quite awkward.

Therefore, Wang Jingchuan fully accepted Si Bo Nian's temper, and at the same time, he also figured out a unique set of tricks for getting along with him. The ability to master the heat is called porcelain.

Sooner or later, I kept my appetite up, and as expected, I waited until Si Bo Nian responded, "Twenty minutes."

Wang Jingchuan grinned, "Just drive the champagnebilecart-salmon you saved, don't feel bad."

It's not that Si Bo Nian couldn't afford champagne worth tens of thousands, but good wine was rare and expensive. What Wang Jingchuan lacked wasn't the money, but the opportunity to buy the best.

Si Bo Nian didn't care much, "It's even pretentious."

"Guaranteed to be worth your money."

Blue Star Club.

One of the entertainment venues owned by Si Boyian, it is also the place where he and his friends go most often.

The service level is first-class, the security system is first-class, the confidentiality work is first-class, the location and decoration are also first-class.

At this moment, the faint fragrance of champagne enveloped the imperial box. Wang Jingchuan was sitting on the couch like a second master. On the left was a girl in a tight white dress, and on the right was a hot girl in red with long hair reaching her waist. They were doing nothing and looked casual.

It is the two heavens of ice and fire.

His slender fingers that usually held the scalpel were playing with the woman's hair. He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled half-heartedly at the man walking towards the door. "When it comes to punctuality, we have to count our eldest son. We will talk for twenty minutes, up and down."

Not less than five seconds."


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