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228. Why Don’t You Cherish Yourself 6

"Mr. Luo, I haven't seen you for a few days, but you still look good." Eli's voice had an obvious hint of flattery, "Recently, there has been some problem with the material channel of 'Morning Star', and I hope Mr. Luo can give some advice.

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"Haha, the matter of materials is neither big nor small. Anyone who has ever done this knows that the oil and water of construction is here." Luo Mingxuan's voice had a hint of confusion.

Eli listened to the drama, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes: "Please give me some advice from Mr. Luo."

"Uncle Jian from Shangde Road is mine. You can go to him. He can provide you with the cheapest reinforced concrete and door sockets in X city." As he said that, Luo Mingxuan took out a business card from his pocket.

, handed it to Eli, "This is his specific contact information."

The cheapest reinforced concrete, door socket?

Su Wanqing's heart sank. There is no good product anywhere cheap. They are building a house now. The houses built are for the people to live in. If something goes wrong...

Isn't that the legendary seawater tower? A scumbag project?

Eli was not favored by his family when he was in Italy. Now that he was sent to City X, how could he not take advantage of this opportunity to make a fortune? He smiled greedily and was naturally grateful to Luo Mingxuan.

In order not to be discovered by Luo Xichen, the two had a drink, and Eli left on his own initiative.

Su Wanqing also left at the right time, walked to Shu Yu's side, and whispered: "Mrs. Bo, my mobile phone is out of battery, can I borrow your mobile phone to use."

"Okay, take it." Shu Yu handed it to Su Wanqing almost without hesitation, "Your mask is pretty good. I heard there will be a masquerade party soon."

"Oh, I got it over at the bar. I'll help Mrs. Bo get a beautiful one too."

"Then I'll leave it to you. As expected, beautiful people are popular everywhere."

Su Wanqing walked to the bar, asked the waiter for an elegant pearl mask, and then secretly sent a text message to Luo Xichen using Shu Yu's mobile phone.

[Be careful with Eli, be careful with Uncle Jian, and don’t become a seawater tower.]

After returning the pearl mask and mobile phone to Shu Yu, Su Wanqing glanced in the direction of Luo Xichen. He was flipping through the mobile phone and must have received it.

Although she was angry with him, she couldn't help him.

Being plotted against by one's biological father is disgusting to think about.

After a while, the melodious music sounded, the celebrities and guests all put on masks, and the masquerade began.

Su Wanqing kept her eyes locked on Luo Mingxuan, watching him put on the mask of the vampire count and watch him walk towards the dance floor.

Su Wanqing's glazed black eyes were slightly narrowed as if given by a dream, and the corners of Su Wanqing's lips curled up into a smile, and she walked towards Luo Mingxuan.

"Sir, can you ask me to dance?" She stretched out her soft little hands and stood in front of him with a slight smile, like a mimosa with soft leaves.

"Okay, it's such an honor." Luo Mingxuan stretched out his big hand, grabbed Su Wanqing's small hand, and brought her into his arms, with a charming curve on his lips.

"Mr. Luo, this vampire mask really suits you." Su Wanqing's words reflected this.

"Qingqing, don't be naughty. I'm very happy that you took the initiative to find me. Call me Xuan." He lowered his head to her ear, and his breath was hot.

Su Wanqing pushed him away calmly: "Dad, don't be naughty."


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