"Talking for three hours, 150,000 yuan, plus food and drinks, a total of 450,000 yuan."

In the box, the manager helped his glasses: "You can't lose a penny."

Feng Tiantian felt the humiliation of having no money for the first time: "Don't you know who I am? If it weren't for the fact that I just donated 5 million today and didn't bring my credit card, how could I have no money."

"Manager, I can—"

Xie Jinzhou spoke.

"Don't talk to me!" The manager turned his head and drank him severely. "Do you want to work here?"

"Feng Tiantian, Cheng Youran."

The manager looked back at Feng Tiantian, and unexpectedly, he called out the names of the two of them: "If I didn't know who you were, I wouldn't be able to talk to you nicely now."

"The White Horse Club does not accept credit."

His look is as usual.

It's quite principled.

Cheng Youran gave him a high look, and Fang Liuyun hadn't returned. She didn't take it seriously, and she was a little nervous.

She sighed. Is there anything worse than accidentally coming to the Cowherd's shop without a friend with no money?

At this time Fang Liuyun walked into the box again, and she was relieved: "When will Secretary Gao come?"

Lu's Mansion was not far away, and her card was still in Lu Zixiao's place. Fortunately, Fang Liuyun had a personal relationship with Gao Qiao, otherwise it would be hard to tell her to ask Gao Qiao to send the card.

"immediately."

Cheng Youran could finally relax, but before her heart fell, Fang Liuyun's next sentence made her legs soft, and she almost fell on the cold wooden floor of the box.

"There is also Mr. Lu who is here."

Fang Liuyun frowned slightly. Gao Qiao was a younger brother of her junior year. He was rigorous and responsible. He answered the phone in front of his boss. Such a mistake should not be made.

"Are you okay?"

Xie Jinzhou quickly held Cheng Youran's hand with his eyes quickly. The two eyes collided. His beautiful eyes looked at Cheng Youran motionlessly. No one could resist such a look.

Cheng Youran couldn't help her breathing, and she suddenly had a thought.

Such a person is born to be a superstar, standing radiantly on the stage, and countless people are crazy for him.

"It seems that I did not come by coincidence."

At this moment, the concealed door of the box was pushed open, and a man with a cold complexion that was about to freeze came in, with an elegant face and a tall posture, he walked to Cheng Youran.

His gaze stayed tightly on the hand Xie Jinzhou was holding on Cheng Youran's wrist, and sneered: "You think so, Mrs. Lu?"

Hey, he usually calls himself Cheng Youran.

Cheng Youran felt Lu Zixiao's almost murderous gaze, and subconsciously broke free of Xie Jinzhou's hand, but this strangely beautiful young man refused to let it go.

He clasped Cheng Youran's hand tightly, as if proclaiming sovereignty, his voice was aggrieved in a low voice: "Miss Sister, I will be responsible for me if you click."

Cheng Youran: ......Jumping into the Yellow River will not be washed away QWQ

She had an idea: "But I haven't paid yet!"

Gao Qiao, who was behind Lu Zixiao, nodded in agreement: "If the club adopts the payment realization system for accounting, it is true that the transaction cannot be confirmed."

Fang Liuyun: ...No, is this the point?

Lu Zixiao looked at Cheng Youran with a natural expression, and grabbed Cheng Youran. She was caught off guard and bumped into his arms. Suddenly, all directions were filled with Lu Zixiao's breath, with a faint smell of tobacco.

The man's low voice came from above, gritted his teeth and said word by word, as if he was holding back his anger: "Cheng Youran, do you dare to be responsible, try, and try to him?"

Lu Zixiao's arms directly wrapped her slender waist, and her early summer clothes had only a thin layer. Feeling the heat from the man's hands, Cheng Youran's face was uncontrollably hot.

Cheng Youran didn't speak. Lu Zixiao glanced at the beautiful young man with cat eyes, lowered his head, sneered in Cheng Youran's ear, and said in a breath tone: "Cheng Youran, you will regret it."

Just as he was about to let go of Cheng Youran, Cheng Youran whispered: "I am only responsible for you."

Only responsible for you...

It's still a bit conscience. Hearing these words, the inexplicable anger in Lu Zixiao's chest dissipated for most. He originally had a pair of outstanding eyes, and he raised his eyebrows so that they could dazzle the eyes of a flower man.

Today’s Lu Zixiao is as good as ever. Cheng Youran sighed. She coughed: "So can you let me go?"

"Don't let go."

Lu Zixiao's arms tightened, and he said next to her ears. The two people were almost close to each other. The temperature of their bodies rose extremely, but the man looked indifferent.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door of the box, and after a few minutes, a woman with big wavy hair wearing sunglasses walked in slowly.

Zhou Huiwen entered the box and took off her sunglasses. She looked at Cheng Youran in Lu Zixiao's arms and frowned.

If it weren't for Cheng Youran to tell her on the phone that there was news about her son, she would not accept the invitation at will, especially in places like...

But when she swept the crowds sweeping the box, her eyes inevitably stopped on a young man's face, a young man whose eyebrows were almost identical to hers.

She faintly guessed a certain possibility, her eyes widened in an instant, ignoring to say hello to Cheng Youran, and walking quickly to the young man, shaking her lips and asked: "What is your name?"

Nineteen years of suffering and self-blame came to her heart. She almost choked and asked. She even turned her head and asked Xiang Feng Tiantian: "Am I still dreaming?"

—Pinch yourself soon.

However, Feng Tiantian was a little afraid of Zhou Huiwen, and replied in a proper manner: "This is true, not a dream."

Xie Jinzhou stared at the woman in front of him and twitched the corners of his mouth. There was no temperature in his beautiful eyes: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

After speaking, he walked out of the box.

Perhaps she is her own mother.

But a mother who has abandoned himself, he would rather not.

Outside the box, the manager lit a cigarette and seemed to be waiting for him: "I saw that woman, that woman who looks a lot like you."

"It just looks alike."

Xie Jinzhou shook his head.

"Do you know why I had to take you from that remote and backward village in Linhuai?" The manager held a cigarette in his hand.

"I stopped your car and beg you, you feel relieved." Xie Jinzhou still remembered that he begged a lot of people that day, but the people in the mountains were poor, and no one was willing to advance the operation fees for the dean.

—Even if it is the child he raised.

"Do not."

The manager shook his head: "I am a businessman. I see your future and it will shine brightly, so I am willing to invest in you."

"I interrupted you just now because I saw that you wanted to make money for that person. You can't make much in a month, and you want to post it upside down. You can only look at a woman like that from a distance."

Xie Jinzhou couldn't refute. It was his luck and misfortune to meet a woman who was heart-stricken at first sight in such a place and at such a time.

"But now you have a chance."

"It's up to you to choose between struggling in the silt and stagnant water for a lifetime, or soaring for ninety thousand miles." The manager stepped on the cigarette **** and walked out, as if he was waiting here to say this.

"thanks."

Xie Jinzhou bowed deeply. After a few minutes, he suddenly remembered something and asked Manager Xiang: "When does the club have a rule that no credit is required?"

"As of today."

—We are a serious cowboy shop, so we don’t play games.

The cautious manager left without looking back, Xie Jinzhou looked at his back, a touch of firmness appeared in his beautiful eyes, and pushed open the box door.

-Pushing away another world.

...

Cheng Youran left space for Zhou Huiwen and Xie Jinzhou, and got in the car to go home.

As soon as she got in the car, Cheng Youran turned on her mobile phone to play games. She was too involved in playing and didn't notice Lu Zixiao looking at her fixedly.

Lu Zixiao waited for Cheng Youran to take the initiative to admit his mistake and vowed to break with the fox, but he didn't wait until he raised his eyebrows and pressed his throat to ask: "Cheng Youran, what do you want to say to me?"

"say what?"

Cheng Youran raised her head and looked at him. She had said everything that should be said. Originally, she went to the Baiwu Club, but she didn't expect to walk to the Baima Club.

"Think about it for yourself."

Lu Zixiao uttered five words coldly, and there was a sour taste in his heart that he hadn't noticed, so sour that he didn't talk to Cheng Youran all the way.

Cheng Youran thought for a while, and felt that the difficulty of this question was too high.

So she decided to...play a game.

Lu Zixiao looked upset, and Cheng Youran had a good time.

When he came home, Cheng Youran washed and went to bed. Lu Zixiao walked out of the bathroom and saw Cheng Youran's heartless look. He pursed his lips, opened the wine cabinet, and poured himself a small glass of wine.

He raised his head and drank it, and walked to the bed, his silver-gray silk nightgown stained with the smell of red wine.

Cheng Youran was directing the help. Suddenly a shadow fell. She raised her head subconsciously, and the man leaned over with Ruoyouruowu's drunkenness, put one hand on the edge of the bed, and looked at her with special attention.

I don't know if it was Cheng Youran's illusion. He deliberately suppressed the indifference on his body, and his voice was too lazy to change to another person: "Cheng Youran, I'm drunk."

However, his eyes were clear, and he couldn't see the slightest drunk appearance.

Cheng Youran: …I just watched your performance quietly

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