After hearing what Cheng Mingjun said, Fu Haoran glanced at Cheng Mingjun with a sneer and said nothing.
However, that contemptuous expression seemed to be telling Cheng Mingjun that Cheng Mingjun had no control over these matters.
At this time, Han Ningmeng came over, walked to the door, and found that the door was unlocked. She was surprised: "Why didn't you lock the door? Did you know that I was coming and left the door open on purpose?"
Han Ningmeng opened the door and went in with curiosity.
When she pushed the door open and went in, she found Fu Haoran here, and her eyebrows were tightly knitted: "Hey, why are you here?"
"I'm here to find you!" When Fu Haoran saw Han Ningmeng, the coldness on his face disappeared.
"Sick, I don't know you, you go, you go!" Han Ningmeng was already very angry, but now that she saw Fu Haoran, her anger seemed to be even greater.
"Be my woman...the money is just a gift!" Fu Haoran gave another look.
Akong domineeringly took out another handful of money from his bag and placed it on the coffee table. Han Ningmeng glanced at it with disdain. By visual inspection, it should be more than 100,000!
"Haha...what? You want to buy me with money?" Han Ningmeng's cold smile was sarcastic.
"What? Not enough? Okay, you make a price! From now on, I will pay you another 100,000 yuan every month, or 200,000 yuan. Your price is the highest!" Fu Haoran looked at Han Ningmeng arrogantly.
After hearing this, Han Ningmeng smiled sarcastically again: "Is this the money?"
"What? Not enough? It's okay, just give me a price!" Fu Haoran raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a domineering look on his face.
"Is it true that you will give me whatever I want?" Han Ningmeng asked with an innocent smile.
Fu Haoran nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, yes!"
I thought to myself, sure enough, every girl, no matter how innocent she is, cannot withstand the temptation of money.
"Okay, then I want your inheritance! Will you give it to me?" Han Ningmeng still had an innocent smile.
When Fu Haoran heard this, the smile on his face disappeared, and his face suddenly turned cold and cold: "You..."
"What? You can't bear to leave? Then get out!" Han Ningmeng roared coldly.
"Okay, you girl, you have a personality! The more I can't get, the more I want to get it!" Fu Haoran is like other men, the harder it is to get, the more tempting it is to him.
"I tell you, you will never get mine! Get out!" Han Ningmeng still roared rudely.
"Hahaha... It seems that the next days will not be boring! Girl, wait and see, one day, I will let you take the initiative to throw yourself into my arms!" Fu Haoran looked at Han Ningmeng with interest.
Smiling softly.
Han Ningmeng looked disgusted: "I guess when you die, during Qingming Festival, I will visit your grave and give you a hug!"
Han Ningmeng was so vicious in everything she said to Haoran.
"You...don't speak too fast!" Fu Haoran gritted his teeth!
There has never been a woman who could make Fu Haoran so angry that he gritted his teeth.
Han Ningmeng was the first.
No one has ever saved Fu Haoran, and Han Ningmeng was the first one. What's more, Han Ningmeng is still a woman, a beautiful woman, so Fu Haoran is becoming more and more interested in Han Ningmeng.
Han Ningmeng didn't speak, but looked at Fu Haoran with contempt!
"Let's go!" Fu Haoran stood up gracefully and said to the men beside him.
"Akong, give me a business card!" Fu Haoran put his hands in the pockets of his suit trousers coolly!