One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

For some reason, Lu Wenci felt that Su's father did not let her inherit the family business because he was afraid that she would lose the family business.

Ling Qiong was probably talking, getting mad at herself, stuffed the milk in Lu Wenci's hand, turned and left the bedroom.

Lu Wenci: "..."

There was still half of the milk left, so Lu Wenci hesitated, biting the straw and finishing it.

Milk is pure, but Lu Wenci tasted sweet after drinking it.

There was no one else in the room, and the tip of Lu Wenci's ears were still slightly red. He destroyed the milk carton, and went out after recovering.

"Then what are you going to do next?"

Ling Qiong nestled on the sofa, "Of course I want him to see my strength."

"..."

The ability to spend money?

Tucao belongs to Tucao.

Lu Wenci felt that Ling Qiong was capable. After all, she was making money very fast. Although she had no savings, she was able to keep up with her expenses.

She really has no money, and she won't borrow money to spend in advance like some people.

She always stays at home as much as possible and doesn't go out - as long as she doesn't go out, I don't spend money.

Lu Wenci has no doubt that if she has no money and doesn't want to make money, she can eat instant noodles at home for a week.

Lu Wenci: "Well, you can."

"It's still you who know the goods and can see my light. Dad didn't love you for nothing."

"..."

...

Lu Wenci and Ling Qiong went out to eat, and Lu Wenci needed to be fully armed, including masks, sunglasses and peaked caps.

Ling Qiong couldn't figure it out, "Aren't you telling others that you are a celebrity by dressing like this?"

Wouldn't it be more eye-catching and recognizable if dressed like this?

Lu Wenci: "..."

Then he can't just go out like this, can he?

Lingqiong had a flash of inspiration and had an idea.

She pulled Lu Wenci into a hip-hop style that was completely different from his usual style.

"Come on, I'll give you a new hairdo." Ling Qiong pressed the chair and motioned for Lu Wenci to come and sit down.

Lu Wenci: "..."

"Professional, hurry up!"

...

Lu Wenci wore a very cool hairstyle and went out with Ling Qiong.

Lu Wenci usually dresses well, making people think he is a 'good boy'.

And at this time...

It's okay for him to go directly to the street and fight with people.

the most important is……

Lu Wenci looked at the kawaii mask he was wearing from the roadside mirror, feeling very depressed.

When going out, Ling Qiong rummaged through the closet for a while, and found a pink and tender, Kawaii mask for him to put on.

Lu Wenci suspected that it was Ling Qiong's bad taste, but he had no evidence.

Lu Wenci's handsome attire and the combination of pink and tender masks are still very eye-catching.

Lu Wenci: "So, what's the difference between this and the previous one?"

It's more eye-catching than before, isn't it?

Ling Qiong blinked, "But no one recognizes you."

Lu Wenci: "..."

Ling Qiong said one thing after another, "Anyway, they are all eye-catching. Isn't it safer to choose one that others can't recognize?"

Lu Wenci: "..."

do not think so.

...

"President Shen, what are you looking at?"

In the car, the assistant asked Shen Qinchuan cautiously after talking for a long time without any response.

Shen Qinchuan looked outside through the car window, but didn't respond at all, his face was cold and a little scary.

The assistant followed Shen Qinchuan's line of sight carefully.

On the street where people come and go, there is a little girl who can be noticed at a glance.

If I have to describe it, she is like a little sun, with dazzling light all over her body.

She walked into a western restaurant while talking and laughing, arm in arm with the people around her.

that is not……

"President Shen...President Shen!!"

Shen Qinchuan suddenly opened the car door and went down.

The assistant hurriedly followed.

After entering, Shen Qinchuan glanced around, quickly chose a direction, and went there.

The assistant looked at his boss's battle, and was very aggressive, as if he was going to catch a traitor.

When the assistant's mind was full of fear of the imminent battle, Shen Qinchuan suddenly turned and sat down two tables away.

The movements are done in one go, as if he just came to eat.

The assistant almost turned his head, and quickly turned back.

"Shen... Mr. Shen."

"sit."

"..."

Dare not dare.

Shen Qinchuan said in a colder tone, "Sit."

The assistant swallowed and sat down quickly.

"Who is that person across from her?"

"..."

The assistant was full of question marks.

Fortunately, the assistant responded quickly and understood who Shen Qinchuan was asking.

The assistant left his seat and tried his best to walk around to find out who was sitting opposite Ling Qiong.

"It should be Lu Wenci... a small celebrity who was popular for a while, but then there was no news for some reason."

Shen Qinchuan's eyes became colder, and he didn't know who to scold, "I'm willing to degenerate."

"..."

Yes yes yes, you are right.

Shen Qinchuan suddenly said again: "Go and buy a bunch of flowers."

"What... what flower?"

"You look at it and buy it."

assistant:"……"

The assistant is about to cry.

Why is the boss's mind so difficult to guess, it can change as soon as it is said.

and……

What kind of flowers do you want to buy? ! !

The assistant pondered Shen Qinchuan's mood, and finally bought a bouquet of roses back.

Shen Qinchuan took a look, didn't say anything, and asked him to send it to the next door.

...

Lingqiong didn't eat much, but she was very demanding and didn't eat a bite.

Lu Wenci watched anxiously.

I didn't see it being so particular when eating instant noodles.

"Miss Su." A strange man appeared with a bouquet of flowers, with a smile on his face, "This is a gift from Mr. Shen."

Lu Wenci frowned slightly and looked at the man.

Ling Qiong: "Shen Qinchuan?" The person surnamed Shen knows this one.

The assistant nodded with a smile.

Ling Qiong held the fork and twirled it around, followed by turning her eyes twice before asking, "What's wrong with him?"

What kind of flowers should I give her?

Want to send me money again?

"..." Then who knows. "Accept it, or I won't be able to do business."

Lu Wenci pursed his lips and looked at the person opposite.

"No." Lingqiong refused flatly, "Take it away, I'm allergic to pollen."

assistant:"……"

The assistant didn't dare to stay longer when Ling Qiong said she was allergic to pollen, and went back with the flowers in her arms.

In less than three minutes, Shen Qinchuan came over with the bundle himself, and smashed it on the table like a bomb.

"Allergy to pollen? Why didn't I know you were allergic to pollen?" Shen Qinchuan said to Lingqiong, but his peripheral vision fell on Lu Wenci, with a sense of scrutiny.

Lu Wenci lowered his head and didn't look at Shen Qinchuan.

He knows Shen Qinchuan's identity, compared to him...

Ling Qiong glanced over the bouquet of flowers, and the corners of her lips curled slightly, "Mr. Shen, what do you want to do?"

Shen Qinchuan withdrew his gaze, snorted coldly, and said stiffly: "I don't want to do anything."

Turn around and leave after speaking.

Lingqiong: "???"

What's wrong?

Ling Qiong poked her head out immediately, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Shen, treat your illness as soon as possible."

Shen Qinchuan didn't go far, so his words were easily captured.

His face was gloomy again, he paused as he was about to leave, but suddenly changed his mind, sat back and ordered food calmly and calmly.