Luo Xiaoqian frowned, "Where did you get so much money?!"
"These are the dividends from Imperial Vision. I have burned all my money playing cars in the past few years. This is all I have now. However, I have a friend who is interested in an ancient knife that I have collected. I have called him today.
, he will return to Beijing on Monday, and the knife should be sold for more than ten million. If it is still not enough, the big deal is, I will contact my friends who are car dealers and sell a few cars. All these guys have been jealous of my cars for a long time. "
Leng Zirui put the card into her hand, "You have already taken on enough work, don't take on any more!"
Luo Xiaoqian looked at the bank card in her hand, "I'll accept this card. Don't sell the knife or the car. I really have enough money."
Leng Zirui doesn’t have too many hobbies. He only likes two things, one is cars and the other is cold weapons. Each of his cars is his hard work, and those collections are his treasures without even thinking about it.
, how could she let him sell it.
Leng Zirui looked indifferent, "It doesn't matter, I can't play with so many cars anyway, and I'm tired of playing with those cars."
Luo Xiaoqian brought the car to him, "Either I accept the card and you keep the car, or you take the card with you."
"Okay," Leng Zirui shrugged, "I'll give you the card, but I won't sell the car!"
"And your knife, don't sell it either." Luo Xiaoqian warned, "These are really enough, you promise me!"
"Don't worry, I'm really reluctant to part with that knife." Leng Zirui smiled at her, "I'll go out and check. You should rest early."
Seeing him lazily walking out of the study, and looking at the two bank cards in his hand, Luo Xiaoqian slowly tightened her fingers.
With such a family, how could she lose?!
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A nightclub.
Jiao Yang stopped the car outside the nightclub, looked at the dancing neon lights on the nightclub door through the car window, hesitated for a while, then opened the door and walked out, took out his mobile phone and dialed Mo Bei's phone number, "I'm here.
Where are you?"
Mo Bei's voice came out with a lot of noise, "Come in, I'll come down to find you!"
Raising his eyebrows, Jiao Yang put away his hands and feet and walked into the store.
As soon as he entered the door, two young girls came towards him with a smile.
"Sir, come to play alone?!"
"Would you like a drink?!"
Jiao Yang ignored it. When he was playing in the nightclub five years ago, they probably didn't know how to drink?!
"honey!"
In the flickering lights, a person quickly came over and hugged his arm.
Wearing a simple tank top and shorts, Mo Bei wore his long hair loose and did not dress like a man like he did in the company.
She didn't wear makeup, and her clothes were very simple, but among the women who were all dressed up in alluring and gorgeous ways, she still stood out from the crowd, attracting the attention of men.
"Let's go upstairs!"
Taking Jiao Yang's arm, Mo Bei dragged him upstairs to some private rooms.
There were already several young people sitting in the box, all young girls with different styles and temperaments.
"Here, let me introduce someone. This is Jiao Yang, my boss." Mo Bei raised his finger and pointed at the girl who stood up from the sofa, "This is Shasha, that is Luna... By the way, I also have a Xixi here!
"
Her fingers fell on the cute and quiet girl in the corner, and her lips moved ambiguously to Jiao Yang's ear.
