Chapter eight hundred and twentieth what you can't shoot
Zhao Bier.
Her face was as red as a peach and plum, her eyes were filled with ambiguity, and her exposed shoulders and thighs were so white that it made Ye Fan dizzy.
Tang Ruoxue's voice turned cold: "Bier, why are you here?"
Ye Fan was also surprised and lost his voice: "Why are you still here?"
"Ah, Ruoxue!"
Zhao Bi'er also exclaimed when she saw Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue, and then closed the bathroom again with a bang.
"Ruoxue, I'm borrowing Ye Fan's bathroom."
Zhao Bi'er immediately got out again, wrapped in a half-wet bath towel: "My shower is broken, we have nothing, please believe Ye Fan."
She smiled and waved to Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, I'm sorry, I'm leaving now. I'll apologize to you another day."
She ran out of the room in a flash, leaving only a series of footprints and the scent of shower gel filling the room.
"Yes, yes, her shower is broken, so she came here to borrow the bathroom."
Ye Fan was confused for a while, then he came to his senses and explained: "I was just about to reject her when I heard you scream. I was so busy rushing over to check on you that I forgot about her existence."
"I thought she had left long ago, but I didn't expect that she actually stayed here to take a bath."
He had already seen Tang Ruoxue's cold and pretty face, and knew that it would be serious if he didn't explain it properly: "We are innocent."
"I didn't think I said you weren't innocent?"
Tang Ruoxue sneered: "But your hasty explanation makes me have to suspect that there is something wrong with it."
"If I really had an affair with her, I wouldn't have gone to your room and locked the door long ago."
Ye Fan smiled bitterly and said, "And I won't take the initiative to change rooms with you."
"You are very preoccupied right now. Who knows if you are retreating in order to advance?"
After being explained by Ye Fan in this way, Tang Ruoxue's pretty face softened a little, but she still snorted: "Besides, Jiao Didi just asked you to get a bath towel. It seems that her relationship with you is unusual. Otherwise, how could you have such an intimate tone?"
"Tell me honestly, have you contacted me secretly many times behind my back?"
"Even on the way back, you made a lot of ambiguous moves?"
She rubbed her nose and walked around the room slowly, as if searching for some evidence.
"It's impossible for me and Zhao Bi'er. We are innocent."
Ye Fan did not explain further: "Don't look for trouble."
He knew that Tang Ruoxue was like a mirror in her heart. She knew at a glance that he and Zhao Bi'er could not get along, and what they were saying now was just a slap in the face.
He was somewhat resistant to Tang Ruoxue's constant desire to control.
"What do you mean I'm looking for trouble?"
Tang Ruoxue laughed angrily: "It's obviously your room where a woman is hiding in a bath, but you still have the nerve to say that I'm full enough to support you?"
Although she believed that Ye Fan was innocent, she felt uncomfortable thinking about Zhao Bi'er taking a bath in Ye Fan's house with her clothes uncovered.
If Ye Fan could resist a charming woman like Zhao Bier once or twice, he might not be able to withstand it ten times.
She had to give Mark a little beating so that he would not dare to do anything wrong behind her back.
"Also, what is this?"
While speaking, she suddenly lifted the quilt on the bed and pulled out a pair of tattered stockings, which were exactly the ones Zhao Bi'er wore.
"Why are Zhao Bier's personal belongings hidden on your bed instead of taking them off in the bathroom?"
Tang Ruoxue's pretty face sank: "Did she put it on the bed to seduce you on purpose, or do you have any special hobbies?"
Ye Fan was confused when he saw this. He never expected that Zhao Bi'er would stuff the stockings on his bed.
This is really hard to explain?
Tang Ruoxue came closer and smiled sarcastically: "Weren't you very eloquent just now?
Explain, explain to me."
As she spoke, she threw the stockings in Ye Fan's face.
"explain?"
Looking at the delicate woman, Ye Fan kept doing nothing, hugging her waist, and then pressed her on the bed... "That's the explanation!"
Ye Fan spoke very domineeringly.
Tang Ruoxue was shy and anxious: "Rogue, gangster... let me go..." Ye Fan lowered his head and blocked his mouth.
Ye Fan has watched a lot of TV. When a woman is unreasonable, just put her in bed clothes.
He originally thought he could deal with Tang Ruoxue tonight, but when he was about to disarm half of her, his hand suddenly stopped.
Tang Ruoxue chuckled: "Are you surprised?
Is it surprising?"
Ye Fan looked frustrated: "Damn, your relatives are here?"
"Keep going, keep touching me..." Tang Ruoxue obviously enjoyed Mark's deflated posture: "Let's see how you survive tonight."
Ye Fan collapsed on the bed, and then he regained his fighting spirit and pinched the woman's pretty face: "You're ruthless, Tang Ruoxue, I will get you sooner or later..." "Get out -" Tang Ruoxue kicked Ye Fan
Kick out of bed.
After a day of tossing and a night of fighting, Ye Fan should have been very tired, but after failing to seduce Tang Ruoxue, he didn't sleep much all night.
On the other hand, when Tang Ruoxue got up the next day, she was as energetic as ever.
She glanced at Mark, then took him to the dining room and greeted Qian Jiaxin and the others.
At the dining room table, Qian Jiaxin and Park Yinglong were eating breakfast.
"Ruoxue, wake up, come, have breakfast, have breakfast, by the way, tell me the information I received."
Seeing Tang Ruoxue appear, Qian Jiaxin happily called her over: "I've checked out several other bidders."
"Although the prospect of that piece of land at Wanghaifeng is good, there are only a handful of people who can spend the money to auction it now."
"In the past six months, the economy has been depressed, and small real estate companies are strapped for funds, so they simply cannot spend billions to bid."
"What the Hong Kong City official wants is cash, and the entire amount must be paid half a month after the auction is successful."
"Large companies, such as Huo Group, have strength, but they dare not touch their funds recently."
"Although Huo Ziyan, a pervert, has looted a lot of money in the West, he will not get involved in bidding."
"First, the Huo family is used to making a lot of money and look down on this place. Second, Huo Ziyan wants to reserve funds to deal with Western retaliation."
"So the pressure we are facing is not big. I estimate we can get 3 billion. If we are lucky, we can win 2.5 billion."
"If the development costs are strictly controlled and reduced to 3.5 billion, we will earn at least 15 billion from this transaction."
"In this way, you have made a lot of money, and I have shown my ability to the Qian family."
"But your funds must arrive, otherwise the two billion in cash in my hand will not be able to sustain it."
While Qian Jiaxin poured milk for Tang Ruoxue, she reminded her to prepare funds.
The Qian family has many sons and nephews, and Qian Jiaxin is not a core figure like Huo Ziyan. It is not easy to hold two billion, so he naturally cherishes the opportunity to multiply his assets several times.
Tang Ruoxue smiled sweetly: "Don't worry, Jia Xin, I have already prepared five billion."
Qian Jiaxin was extremely happy: "Really?
That's great..." "You can't take pictures of this land!"
At this time, Ye Fan, who had been thinking hard, suddenly remembered where he had seen Wanghai Peak.
The cemetery that Han Ziqi's mother just moved back to...
