Chapter 73: If it can affect you, then it will not be called the past [3]
Last night, Li Nian treated her so angrily, but today, it seemed like nothing happened between them.
In fact, she didn't even have the capital to be angry.
Should she be angry or helpless?
While Wen Jiaren was thinking wildly, classmate Li Nian was in the same situation in the room.
He waited until Wen Jiaren stepped out of the room, then pushed the cards.
He raised his eyebrows and said straight to the point: "Tell me, what will it take for you to let me go."
When Boqing heard this, she immediately smiled and kissed Jinyu in her arms. She looked at Wen Jiaren who was walking out and said thoughtfully, "Oh? For her?"
Then, the conversation changed and he continued: "We haven't won enough money yet. What's more, we originally agreed to go to heaven and earth, but you actually dragged us all to the Hyatt. Now, we have to lose our place again. What do you think we should do?"
Damn...you are already as rich as many other countries, yet you are still amassing money like this...
Li Nian slandered, but as if he was expecting it, he stretched out his hand expressionlessly and said: "Three million, you can share it equally."
He raised his eyebrows ruthlessly: "You send a beggar? Thirty million."
"Is your industry robbery?" Li Nian raised his eyebrows: "Ten million."
"Twenty million."
"Fifteen million!"
"Okay, I reluctantly accept it!" Bo Qing nodded.
Li Nianruowu immediately stood up and walked towards the door as if nothing had happened.
Then, he held Wen Jiaren's waist, leaned into her ear, and said gently: "Beauty, let's go home."
"Aren't you going to play anymore?" Wen Jiaren looked confused.
"Well, I'm a little tired." Li Nian nodded expressionlessly.
They went downstairs.
On the first floor, the wedding banquet has just reached its climax.
Wen Jiaren took one look and saw Ye Feng in Yushu Linfeng. He was wearing a suit and had a reasonable smile on his face, which was just right, neither ostentatious nor arrogant.
Next to him is Xu Lin. Her red evening dress makes Xu Lin's face look like a peach blossom, leaning against her groom.
A match made in heaven.
Wen Jiaren looked at Ye Feng, she had not seen him once for several years...four years.
Now, he has grown so mature.
Ye Feng seemed to notice Wen Jiaren's eyes, and he suddenly turned his head.
