"I didn't laugh, I didn't laugh at your sexy curly hair."
"..."
"Your hairstyle is quite fashionable! Most people don't have the temperament to pull off this hairstyle."
"Shut up!"
Gu Anran covered her mouth with both hands to prevent herself from laughing.
But her crescent-shaped eyes made Jiang Leng even more angry.
"You..." Jiang Leng turned away from her, pointed at her and said, "Take Feng Wu to the front for a walk."
After speaking, Jiang Leng shook his head to Chang Zhen, and the little Juanjuan trembled as he shook his head.
"Protect them secretly."
Jiang Leng's curly hair is really bouncy when he swings it!
Chang Zhen lowered his head and quickly twitched the corners of his mouth, "Yes."
After they left, Jiang Leng and Mo Bei were the only two people left here.
Jiang Leng took out a black top hat with gold embroidery from the sleeves of his fat gown.
After putting the hat on his head, covering his head of curly hair, the calm and solemn Jiang Leng returned in an instant.
Mo Bei's eyes had long since returned to normal, and he guessed that Jiang Leng's appearance must have his own intentions, and this intention must be for the person close to his heart.
Mo Bei also didn't expect that Jiang Leng would step down from the cold throne of Hell for his sweetheart and transform into whatever his sweetheart wanted.
Jiang Leng asked Mo Bei: "Would you like to taste the tea I grew myself?"
Mo Bei raised his eyebrows: "I can't ask for it."
Jiang Leng personally planted the tea. I missed it today and will never have the chance to taste it in the future.
Jiang Leng took Mo Bei into a room. As soon as he entered the room, he was greeted by a light and sweet fragrance. If you smell it carefully, you will find that this fragrance also has a very light mint fragrance that can invigorate you.
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There are no incense vessels in the house, so the aroma can only be emanated from the wooden furnishings in the house.
The room is not big, with a long wooden table and a few chairs. On the left is a large storage shelf with dot scrolls, vases and other things on it, and on the right is a carved screen.
The colors and wood grains of the tables, chairs, shelves and screens are exactly the same, and they look like they are made of the same material.
Mo Bei sat at the table and smelled the aroma getting stronger.
Mo Bei rubbed his hand on the table, then put it under his nose and smelled it. Well, that's the smell.
So, the ordinary-looking furniture in this small, inconspicuous room is made of precious agarwood?
He is really a rich man!
Mo Bei picked up the tea bowl and smelled the tea, then pursed his lips and took a sip.
"How is it? How does this tea taste?" Jiang Leng, who was sitting opposite, asked.
"Average." Mo Bei put down his teacup and said calmly.
"Average?" Jiang Leng's curly hair popped out from under his hat, "Can you drink tea? You said the tea I grow is average? Do you know what kind of water I use to water the tea trees? Do you know this tea?
How particular are you when picking them?"
Mo Bei shook his head: "I don't understand. The taste is not much different from the tea in the tea house. So if Mr. Jiang wants me to know the preciousness of this tea, he has to tell me the details, otherwise how could I possibly
Would you know how precious it is?"
"You actually said that the taste of my tea is not much different from that of tea shops outside? You..." Jiang Leng was about to say something to him when he suddenly took a breath and squinted his eyes at the calm Mo Bei.
"You kid...are you using the tea scene to secretly remind me to speak out?"
Mo Beidao did not deny it, but replied with one word: "Yes."
"Hmph! You brat, what's wrong with learning something? Why not just learn from your wife's scheming ways!"
Jiang Lengqi smiled, "Okay, let's make it clear today. Is there a problem with your project? Do you need money urgently?"
"yes."
"What are you going to do?"
"We're trying to figure it out."
Jiang Leng sat up straight and his eyes became arrogant, "You don't want to find such a high-quality and powerful partner right in front of you, but you insist on scraping together enough funds. Are you short-sighted?"
Mo Bei turned his eyes and stared at Jiang Leng with a frown for a while. He never expected that Jiang Leng would extend an olive branch to him.
After a moment of silence, Mo Bei said, "But I don't want to cooperate with you."
Jiang Leng's hand holding the tea cup trembled, and he was angered by Mo Bei's words.
Originally, he should have glared at Gu Anran and Mo Beilai from above and begged him to invest to solve Mo Bei's current problem of broken capital chain.
Judging from the current situation, no one will invest in Mo Bei except him.
Those investors who think they are very smart are holding on to their money and making the most of the situation. Now that all the good news is turning to He Qiushi, those people will of course take their money and run there.
Jiang Leng waited and waited, but before Mo Bei and that stinky girl came to him and begged him, they didn't even get a phone call.
Maybe it was because Feng Wu returned to him, and his cold blood became warmer because of her return.
He actually changed from being passive to taking the initiative, taking the initiative to worry about other people’s business!
How can anyone ask someone if they need help?
Now it's better. Not only did he first ask others if they needed his help, he was also rejected!
"You don't want to cooperate with me?" Jiang Leng raised his head and laughed twice, using a mocking tone to cover up the embarrassment of being rejected for the first time: "Okay, if you don't want to cooperate with me, who do you want to cooperate with? Who can help you?
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Mo Bei frowned and said, "Just because we can't find anyone to invest at the moment doesn't mean it will always be like this."
"If you delay for one day, you will lose one day."
"I know."
"Even if the losses are serious, you won't consider cooperating with me?"
"yes."
Jiang Leng finished a cup of tea with a dark face, and the atmosphere in the room dropped to freezing point.
Mo Bei felt that he shouldn't stay here anymore, so he stood up and left.
"The tea is very good, but I don't know how to taste it. I'm going out first."
"Wait a minute." Jiang Leng said unwillingly: "I invest in you, and I will treat you two as thanks for helping me find Feng Wu."
"As long as Mr. Jiang no longer forces An Ran to do anything from now on, that's it. We don't want any thanks. The grudges between us and Mr. Jiang will be wiped out from now on. I don't need any benefits, I just hope that my daughter-in-law will be happy in the future.
Have a safe and smooth life."
Mo Bei, a man of few words, spoke several sentences in one breath, never leaving his wife behind.
Jiang Leng was stunned for a moment, then understood immediately. He laughed and said, "So you are unwilling to accept my help. Are you afraid that I will use the idea of helping you to overcome difficulties to blackmail the little girl into doing things for me?"
"You think your little girl is too magical, don't you? What can I ask her to do for me? Is there anything that I, Jiang Leng, can't do, but I want to blackmail a little girl to do it for me?"
"Except for looking for Feng Wu!"
Mo Bei asked back: "Why not? For example, would you ask An Ran to cure her amnesia or something?"