The woman had a hint of a proud smile: "Wouldn't it be a waste of youth if I don't enjoy it more while I'm young? I'm so beautiful, how can I do it without a brand to package it?"
Just that gemstone ring just now, so small, costs more than 200,000 yuan. How can I afford it with the thousand yuan salary that I worked so hard for?"
"You never thought about letting him straighten you up."
The woman smiled, as if she was laughing at her companion's innocence: "How can I like such a bad old man? I'll leave it to his yellow-faced woman. I'm taking advantage of him while he's still obsessed with me to make more money. That's realistic."
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"Yes, women who are more realistic live a more comfortable life."
"Oh, stop talking, hurry up, go buy that bag, I will regret it if someone beats me to it."
The two women left with a twist, but the fragrance lingered.
Tang Keer raised his eyes and looked at the LCD screen hanging on the building opposite, feeling a little confused.
Is it so good to be a lover? Can you get so much money easily?
A piece of business news is being played on the large LCD screen
A handsome man wearing sunglasses was leaving a high-end commercial building surrounded by a large group of people, looking like the biggest star.
Several microphones were put to his lips, waiting for his answer
"Mr. Leng, you are only 22 years old. You have just returned from studying abroad. You are the president of Leng Group at a young age. Will you feel pressure?"
"No" the man replied simply, with a touch of coldness.
An assistant blocked the swarming reporters and escorted the man into a Mercedes Benz and left.
A line of text was printed at the bottom of the screen: Leng Jianan, the eldest son of Leng Chunfeng, chairman of the Leng Group, took over as president of the Leng Group and attended for the first time...
Tang Ke'er took out the spotless white business card from her skirt pocket and stared at the words "Leng Jianan" for a long time.
It turns out that he is so young and good-looking, so good-looking that it dims the brilliance of the sun.
She dialed Leng Jianan's mobile phone from a public phone...
The door was gently closed by the assistant lady. Ke'er flew up with a leather sandal and stepped on the exquisitely patterned cashmere carpet without daring to move.
This office was ten times as big as her humble home, and the level of luxury was unprecedented in her life.
Leng Jianan crossed her legs and looked at her coldly, like an iceberg, but she was like a small boat in the sea, not daring to get close.
He looks better than on TV. His face is calm and wise, showing a maturity that is very inconsistent with his age. His seemingly indifferent eyes have already penetrated people's hearts.
Ke'er didn't dare to look at him and lowered his head slightly.