One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

  Chapter 350 Debut in C position in the heart of Dingliu (3)

  Sister Yang sent Lingqiong to her and left after a few words of greeting.

  Lingqiong's appearance is inevitably eye-catching.

  The little girl was watched by so many people, she didn't see stage fright, and she swept across the table without hesitation.

  The whole table has only one place, Lingqiong went to sit down very sensibly.

  There is a **** her left. She is quite conservatively dressed. She is draped over her shoulders. She is not comfortable, but she has to cooperate.

  On the right is a man about forty years old. He looks well maintained and not very greasy.

  This should be the God of Wealth...No, boss.

  Lingqiong has always been polite to God of Wealth and politely gave God of Wealth a bright smile.

  In Lingqiong's eyes, a man's head is a gold ingot.

  Looking at Jin Yuanbao smiling, she has no psychological burden.

  The man was happy to see her so sensible, "The little girl's name is 杳杳?"

  Lingqiong nodded: "Yes."

  "Still in college, right?"

   "No, my family is poor, I can't read it."

  "……"

  噗.

  Someone on the other side laughed directly, "Mr. Zhao, this little girl is pretty straightforward."

  People present, even if they haven’t studied at university, will tell you where they graduated from.

  Who would say so.

  Lingqiong looked innocent and ignorant, "What's wrong? If you don't have money, you can't afford to go to university."

   When the little girl asked so seriously, the man was taken aback, and quickly waved, "No, no, no."

  Zhao asked: "Can you drink?"

  The little girl hesitated, and said slowly: "I know a little bit."

  Zhao poured her a glass of wine, "Then drink a little."

  Lingqiong smiled, "Then I will borrow flowers to present the Buddha, and use the glass of wine that Mr. Zhao himself poured for me to toast everyone."

  President Zhao poured it himself, and the rest of the people on the table picked up their wine glasses one after another.

  Where have other girls seen this scene?

  They toast alone, they don’t necessarily give face...

  Lingqiong doesn’t talk much, Mr. Zhao tells him to drink as soon as he drinks, and he looks very good.

  The kind of docile and well-behaved, can't bear to embarrass her.

  However, the group soon discovered that the little girl who said she knew a little bit, after drinking it, her face didn't blush.

  Will you drink a little bit?

  Lingqiong was not drunk, on the contrary, the others couldn't hold it a little bit, so they slipped an excuse.

  Even Mr. Zhao was persuaded by Lingqiong to go on a lot.

   "Mr. Zhao, where do you live? I will see you off."

  Zhao always thought that this person was going to run, but he did not expect to be so sensible.

   "I will stay at the hotel next door."

   "Then I will send you there."

  Lingqiong and Mr. Zhao went out of the box. Mr. Zhao wanted to pull Lingqiong, but Lingqiong suddenly bent down and pulled off the skirt.

  She raised her head and saw Mr. Zhao hanging his hands in the air, her face puzzled: "Mr. Zhao? What's the matter?"

   "Oh... it's all right."

  Zhao always thought of not worrying about this, so he walked out properly.

  This corridor is T-shaped, Lingqiong and Zhao Zong turned to the other side, behind them, a group of young boys came over laughing.

  The boy who fell in the end just saw Lingqiong smiling and listening to the profile of the man next to him.

  He also retracted his gaze after only one glance, and did not pay much attention.

  ...

  Hotel suites.

  The floor-to-ceiling windows provide excellent lighting, and the early morning sun comes in, illuminating the mess on the ground.

  The man on the bed moved slightly and raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight.

  He touched his chest, as if thinking of something, his face was a bit cheerful.

  Zhao always touched the side of his lower body, but finally touched empty.

  He sat up, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the little girl wearing a purple vintage palace-style tutu sitting over there eating breakfast.

  The sun fell on her, as if coating her with a white light.

  The picture is inexplicably a bit like a royal princess dining scene.

  Zhao picked up his nightgown and put it on, "Why do you get up so early and not sleep more?"

  The little girl dropped her spoon with a crisp, soft sound.

  She raised her head, her eyes seemed to be filled with the light of dawn, and the corners of her lips were lightly hooked, "It's only Manager Zhao who is tired, and I am not tired."

   "Naughty." Mr. Zhao sat down and found that there was only one breakfast.

  But he was happy and didn't care.

   "You will follow me in the future, tell me what you want, and promise to make you popular, how about?"

Lingqiong wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, "Mr. Zhao, are you awake?"

   "Why, are you afraid that I will regret it? Don't worry, I like you very much. As long as you are obedient and sensible, you can have everything you want."

  Lingqiong dropped the handkerchief, bent down slightly, picked up the phone on the sofa and operated it for a while.

   Mr. Zhao’s cell phone made a ‘ding’.

  He turned on the phone and found that he did not know when he added her friend.

  She sent a card number over here.

   Mr. Zhao hasn’t noticed what's wrong, and said: "Is the money hitting this card, right?"

   "Two million."

  Zhao frowned, and his face sank: "You are a little lion's mouth open."

  Lingqiong snorted softly: "It's not that Mr. Zhao said, what do I want? Two million refused? Sure enough, the man's words are unbelievable."

  "……"

  It's not that he refuses.

  This little girl just met.

  If she has been with herself for a period of time, and she is still so obedient and sensible, it’s not impossible...

  Lingqiong's eyebrows curled, "But Zhao will give it to me."

  Zhao: "???"

  Lingqiong clicked on the phone, put it on the table and pushed it to Mr. Zhao.

  Mr. Zhao was puzzled, and kept watching.

  The phone is playing the video silently...

  Zhao's expression turned gloomy for an instant, and he swept the phone down to the ground and smashed it into the corner next to it, torn apart.

  That woman is not the person in front of you at all!

  But why he remembers clearly that it was her.

  He didn't drink much last night, it is absolutely impossible to recognize the wrong person.

  Lingqiong didn't care about the phone, "Mr. Zhao, the phone and the money I called Miss Sister for you should also be linked to me."

   "Do you dare to threaten me."

  This little girl is so bold!

   "It doesn't count." Lingqiong blinked, "In the words of your circle, this is a deal."

  I can’t help it.

  How can I feed the cubs without pitting NPC money!

  The existence of NPC is not to send equipment to players!

  Furthermore, if it weren't for her, the innocent girl would be ruined now.

   Isn’t it worth two million to die to save a life?

  【……】Although it sounds no problem, I always feel that there is a problem with logic.

  Does the victim still need to use two million to thank him for failing to spoil the innocent girl?

  "……"

   "I heard that Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao are emotionally at odds, you said, if this thing spreads out, how much assets can your wife get?

  Lingqiong pinched her little finger, "Two million smaller than this..."

  Lingqiong gave Mr. Zhao a ‘you understand’ look.

  Zhao: "..."

  Zhao always doesn’t understand.

  Zhao is already mad.

   "Do you really think I dare not take you?"

   "I didn't walk out of the hotel door at nine, and someone would send this out immediately. There are still ten minutes left. It takes about five minutes to take the elevator from here to the door... Mr. Zhao, I'm not stupid."

  The little girl opposite still smiled innocently, exactly the same as last night...

  (End of this chapter)