Chapter 216

Smell speech, Zhan Heyuan a pair of old eyes gradually congealed layer frost, staring at this don't know the height of the little girl a few seconds, that layer frost actually slowly melt, face into a shallow smile.

She is quite right. If she hadn't seen the little girl turn the tide from time to time in today's financial news and pinched Bai Ruoxi and Zhan Mingjie step by step, he would never have met her in person.

"That's because I pay enough attention to my third son, don't I? How can I watch a little girl who has no culture take my son's side?"

Ning Shibai said faintly: "Mr. Zhan, if you don't have confidence in your son, why do you want him to be the president? Why don't you recall him and protect him under the wings? Anyway, the Zhan group is strong enough to eat and drink for a lifetime, isn't it?"

Zhan Heyuan stares at the girl, and the smile on her face turns into frost again: "girl, don't you see that? I hate you, and the mother who takes the third child out also hates you. She can't get the support of our parents. Do you think you two can be happy if you continue like this?"

Smell speech, rather poem white Mou bottom gush up a trace of desolation.

Missing memory, missing for such a long time, no relatives to find her, online search notice she also has attention, there is no news about looking for her.

She is only afraid of being an orphan without father or mother.

Adoptive father and adoptive mother are not human, she sold to the night.

She has no home! She doesn't have family or anything.

Now, she only has Zhan Fengli

She has already married him. He is her only family. If she can, she certainly wants to treat his parents as her biological parents, but the fact is that all of them regard her as a virus.

Fortunately, Zhan didn't think that way.

After a long silence, she bit her lip and looked up at Zhan Heyuan with a smile: "I don't care who hates me. I only care who likes me. I'm sorry that you and Mrs. Mi didn't like me."

The loss of this little girl's eyes was clearly captured by Zhan Heyuan, who is an old and smart girl. After a pause, he asked, "so you're going to let go and continue to do what we hate?"

"I haven't, your son hasn't told me to go away..." I dare not go away!

He didn't allow her to go away. He dug holes for her everywhere. He could do such things as forcing her to marry him with ganyuke. She didn't have the courage to go away.

Zhan Heyuan frowned. With such an expression on his face, none of the elite leaders were not afraid of him, but from the bottom of the little girl's eyes, he could not see a trace of panic.

This girl is really good. She is not surprised. She is an atmospheric girl.

"I will never allow you to be with Lao San, let alone allow you to marry him as his wife. You will cut off contact with Lao San, and I will give you a hundred million on the card to send you abroad."

Ning Shibai hears the words, and her beautiful eyes are slightly round.

"A hundred million?"

Zhan Heyuan's face sank, "what? Too little? "

Secretary Li, standing behind Zhan Heyuan, almost jumped up in fright.

God, a hundred million

That will sell Xiaobai's heart directly. After that, his lovely and handsome third young master will be abandoned by Xiaobai, 555.

When they don't pay attention, they sneak out their cell phones

Ning Shibai looked at Zhan Heyuan's lips and said, "in fact, I can't use 100 million..." 50 million is enough.

To say that a billion * is really big and hard to refuse.

Besides... Other people's old father loves his son. As an excellent young man in the new century, how can he not understand other people's old father's difficulties and insist on pestering other people's precious monkey? It's just treason!

It also made Zhan Fengli and his dear parents inhumane!

"So, we can make a deal?" Zhan Heyuan's eyes were filled with a smile of unknown meaning.

It seems that he really looked up at the little girl.

A hundred million, ha ha, send her abroad... That's the way to send her to heaven.

Ning Shibai blinked.

I don't know if the smile on my face can't be restrained because I heard a hundred million happy or how.

Biting his lips, he was embarrassed to smile: "Mr. Zhan, the amount of money involved in this... Transaction is too large. Why don't you give me some time to think about it, en... I'll give you a reply when I get home and take a bath, OK?"

Zhan Heyuan lowered his eyes and said, "I'll give you five minutes to think about it. You can't wait for it to expire."

Er

Hiss.

If you use up his son and sell it to him, you'll make a big profit of 100 million

Ning Shibai bit his hand and looked at the big plutocrat. He was afraid that time would pass. He looked at the time with a crooked hand and then thought about it.

With this 100 million yuan, you can also go abroad to find handsome men, travel around the world, learn an airplane driver's license, and fly freely in the sky

The most important thing is that you don't have to think about making money. It's easy to burn

Ding!

The voice of mobile phone information pulled back her wandering heart in the clouds, and took a look at the mobile phone on the table.

It's Zhan Dafeng's wechat.

Zhan Dafeng: if you don't come back in three minutes, I'll crush you.

In the eyes of these words, especially the last three words, the little heart shook hard, almost came out of the throat and smashed into the cup.

Ning Shibai quietly pushed Yi Yi out of his heart, blacked the mobile phone screen, and sent an honest and polite smile to Zhan Heyuan: "sorry, Mr. Zhan, I don't sell your son for one billion. As long as your son doesn't want me to go away, I'll stay in peace."

The problem is she can't get out of here.

"I have classes tomorrow. I need to get up early, so I won't accompany you. Goodbye." Ning Shibai smiles politely and leaves with her mobile phone.

As soon as she walked out of the teahouse, she turned on a life-threatening dash and went straight to Yuying

It took the monkey seven minutes to get home.

In the living room, Zhan Fenglie is languid in the sofa. His legs are casually folded on the luxurious tea table. Thin smoke lingers between his slender fingers. He looks at her with a crooked face. His black eyes are handsome and ruffian.

Especially the hair with style and style, like the night with arrogance, makes people's soul sublimate at a glance.

"Come back so early." Ning Shibai walked towards him.

"Where have you been? Why are you so late?" Zhan Fenglie squints at the little half demon, and his eyes are filled with unpredictable emotions.

Ning Shibai sits on the sofa and leans in his arms, which makes the angry man's eyes change.

"I was just talking to a big boss about a big project worth over 100 million yuan."

With a woman's pleasant voice, slow and lazy, damned pleasant, Zhan Fenglie changed the cigarette into a hand clip, stretched out his arm, hooked up his good friend, looked down at the decadent face, and raised his lips with great interest: "my wife is good, radical, the project we talked about can be more than 100 million, which is worth rewarding."