Chapter 137 Go crazy! That's 20 million US dollars!
Ming Qianye went back to Wenlan Central as quickly as possible.
Lou Che is also reviewing in his room right now.
Ming Qianye pulled him up, looked him up and down several times, and pulled up his clothes, looked at the place where he was kicked by Cheng Hao, and found a large bruise, as well as bruises on his arms and legs. yes, on the face...
It seems that it is really a miserable group.
But they were all on medication, and there was a strong smell of swelling and pain-relieving potion on her body...
Ming Qianye frowned, and only then raised his hand to pat his head, and said coldly—
"What's going on in your head? When will you learn to be smarter? Laugh! Laugh! Do you think it's funny? You can't do your homework, let alone fight. Everything you do is half-baked."
Right now, Lou Che's face was filled with a faint smile, like warm light, piercing through the dense clouds and shining down, the soft light immediately enveloped the whole world...
"Sister, I just have a little skin injury, it's nothing serious, don't worry. If you haven't experienced the beatings and training in society, how do you know the cruelty of society? In the future, you just need to have a long memory, and everyone needs to grow up slowly!"
Lou Che said it with a relaxed face, and his eyes seemed to be shining brightly, "Brother T said, he will teach me some self-defense skills."
"How do you know you went to find him?"
Hearing this, Ming Qianye was of course surprised.
"Brother T is a very nice person. He will visit me from time to time and buy a lot of things for me."
"Then why didn't you tell me?"
Ming Qianye frowned and asked.
"Then you didn't ask."
Lou Che replied, seeing Ming Qianye's eyebrows frowned even tighter, and then hastily moved the exercise book in his hand—
"Sister, I don't know how to do this..."
Ming Qianye: …
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In the blink of an eye, it was already evening, the soft light of the setting sun filled the ground, and the cool breeze was blowing...
Canglan Bieyuan, in the luxurious living room of the villa.
Shen Tinglan was sitting on the big sofa, flipping through a document in his hand, and on the short sofa beside him was the vice president of the company, Qiao Anyu—
A middle-aged man of medium build, handsome in appearance, talented, mature and stable, with strong abilities, he is one of Shen Tinglan's right-hand men.
"Mr. Shen, Curris has started to deliver goods one after another as agreed. Our experts have already made arrangements. We will arrange the itinerary and arrive one after another in the near future. We can disassemble and analyze the previous ones. We have sorted out all the data and details..."
Shen Tinglan's eyes were still on the document in front of him, Qiao Anyu's voice fell for a long time before he heard his low voice—
"It doesn't have to be arranged at one time. Let's divide it into several groups and pay attention to confidentiality. This time, Curris came prepared, so be careful. Let Principal Wei arrange it as soon as possible. The last question, try to find the answer this time. Get over it."
Shen Tinglan's voice fell, and he slowly closed the document in his hand and handed it back to him.
"Yes, Mr. Shen, I understand!"
Qiao Anyu replied, reaching out to take it.
Shen Tinglan relaxed slightly, leisurely took an orange on the table and peeled it casually.
And at this moment, Tang Feng walked in suddenly and came to Shen Tinglan's side.
"Master, Miss Ming is back! I knew you were talking in the living room, so I waited outside."
Tang Feng was beside Shen Tinglan, and lowered his voice.
"Let her come over."
Shen Tinglan's eyes darkened for a moment, and he said these few words calmly.
"Yes, master!"
Tang Feng quickly turned and left.
"Miss Ming, you are back!"
At this time, the voice of the servant also came.
Ming Qianye nodded in response, but his light eyes were looking at the living room.
I saw Shen Tinglan sitting on the sofa at a glance, hesitated for a moment, and then walked towards the living room.
"Senior, Vice President Qiao."
Ming Qianye called out, and stopped when he came to Shen Tinglan's side.
Seeing that he was holding a freshly broken orange in his hand, he immediately reached out and took it over politely, broke more than half of it, then stuffed the other half back into his hand, and lay down on the sofa beside him, leisurely eat up...
"Would you like some?"
Ming Qianye soon noticed Qiao Anyu who was looking at her in surprise on the short sofa beside her.
Qiao Anyu quickly shook his head, "Thank you, Miss Ming! Mr. Shen, then I'll go back first, and the matter will be dealt with immediately."
At this time, Qiao Anyu was very conscious, and immediately got up to say goodbye.
Shen Tinglan nodded calmly.
Qiao Anyu packed his things quickly, and then quickly left.
Ming Qianye had already eaten most of the oranges at this moment, and seeing Qiao Anyu's figure disappearing outside the door, he turned his gaze away and turned to look at Shen Tinglan...
The condensed gaze in those clear eyes was naturally somewhat complicated, and after a while, she quietly opened her mouth—
"Lou Che's matter... Thank you! You did all of that, right?"
"Which ones?"
After her words fell, his indifferent eyes swept over her indifferently, and there was a touch of sensibility in his deep voice...
As he spoke, he handed the half of the orange to her directly.
Ming Qianye took it subconsciously, broke off a piece, stuffed it in his mouth, looked at him sideways, and said indifferently, "Just those trending news, and Cheng Haolou being arrested by the police."
"Um."
He admitted it frankly, responded indifferently, took another orange and peeled it silently.
"If you have some snacks, you won't be bothered by these people all the time."
He suddenly said this.
Hearing this, Ming Qianye couldn't help sighing softly, and leaned back on the sofa behind him, his tone seemed tinged with helplessness—
"If at any time, it is as simple as the senior thinks, and it is of course excellent. Although I don't believe in Buddhism, I also want to follow cause and effect. Some things don't always have results. If the process is too complicated, There is no desire to pursue results.”
"Well. It's a good thing to be a human being and live in a serious manner."
Shen Tinglan said, and handed her the peeled orange.
"I don't eat..."
It's a bit sour!
Ming Qianye subconsciously refused, but facing the unfathomable eyes of the Great Demon King, she took it immediately without saying a word...
Finished in three bites!
"Senior, why is that hairpin so expensive? Can you get it back?"
Ming Qianye finally couldn't help asking now.
"I thought you didn't even care."
Shen Tinglan gave her a sideways glance, and said indifferently.
"Are you crazy? Don't care! How could you not care! That's 20 million dollars! I'm definitely going to find Lou Qianwei to get it back! You gave it to me! 20 million dollars!"
Ming Qianye said, her beautiful eyebrows were twisted into a ball, and her icy little face was stained with a crimson color...
(end of this chapter)