C7

Ling Yi Heng's clear and gentle voice successfully brought Zuo Zixian back to his senses, but he was at a loss as he looked at the pair of bright eyes that seemed to contain a vague smile.

On the side, Sun Yi and Lin Shenghua looked at this uninvited guest. It was obvious that they felt strange. Hearing Ling Yiheng's ambiguous words, Sun Yi's face became gloomy again. As he looked at that handsome face that was enough to make thousands of young girls fall in love with him, a strong sense of jealousy and rage arose in his heart.

Sun Yi didn't say anything, but Lin Shenghua couldn't help but stand up and ask Ling Yiheng, "Who are you? What's his relationship with the Scholar? "

Hearing that, Ling Yiheng snorted, "I think a person who tried to sell his niece to beg for her honor is not qualified to know who I am." This sentence was said in an indifferent and lazy manner, with a hint of disdain. However, it was the most sarcastic and sarcastic words that came to Lin Shenghua's ears.

Just as Lin Shenghua was about to open his mouth to flare up, Zuo Ziqian was the first to speak, "He is my fiance." Saying this, under the astonished and gloomy gazes of Lin Shenghua and Sun Yi, a hand lightly wrapped around Ling Yiheng's left arm, lightly waving to the corner of his mouth, with a smile on his face, "You are indeed late. You almost got bought by someone." His heavy eyelashes were like the wings of a butterfly, bringing along the sunlight that overflowed into the surroundings, lightly trembling, seeming to contain a trace of shyness.

Ling Yiheng lowered his eyes, pursed his lips and smiled faintly while looking at the cheque on the table. He then rapped the cheque with his slender fingers, "So the IK Corporation is also involved in the business of trafficking in human beings." "However, my handiwork is rather shabby." His voice wasn't loud, but the mocking tone in his voice was obvious.

Sun Yi was angered, "Where did this brat come from? Since you know about the IK Group, don't stand here and not know what's good for you."

Ling Yiheng slightly narrowed his eyes, but didn't look in Sun Yi's direction. He was still looking at the cheque as if he was not affected by those words.

There was a moment of silence, as if the voices of the few people at the table beside him were being cut off. Before anyone could react, Ling Yiheng casually took out a cheque.

"100 million, to cut off all thoughts of my fiancee." A clear and melodious voice rang out, carrying an aura of irresistibility. Following that, she tilted her body slightly and approached Zuo Zixian, throwing him a smiley face. Zuo Zizhen was stunned by the 100 million, but at this moment, his thoughts were pulled back to reality by the large handsome face in front of him.

He breathed into her ear and whispered, "Let's go."

To others, this was undoubtedly a whispered love story between a lover and a lover. Without waiting for Sun Yee and Lin Shenghua to respond, he took her arm and walked out of the coffee shop in front of everyone. Two pleasant figures walked out together, but in the eyes of Sun Yi and Lin Shenghua, it was extremely dazzling.

While Zuo Zixian was still in a daze, Ling Yiheng had already brought him in front of a simple silver Xiat. In the driver's seat was a simple and honest American driver, and when he saw them coming over, he nodded towards their direction.

"Why?" Coming back to her senses, she let go of Ling Yiheng's hand and asked with knitted brows. Although 100 million wasn't much to him, it was still an astronomical figure for her. Add to that the fact that he had appeared without any warning, she found it unbelievable.

She definitely wouldn't be so simple-minded as to believe that he had come for her. That one hundred million was also prepared for that.

The person beside him, however, had an indifferent expression. A slight curve appeared on his handsome face as he said, "No reason." I like it. "

He then reached out his hand to stroke her soft hair gently, "100 million, you owe me that much."

She looked at the person standing in front of her, surrounded by the golden light. Half of her terrifying face was faintly glowing with a golden light, while the other half was hidden by the leaves on a branch. She was so beautiful that it was unreal.

What did he mean by 'like'? Why is it as simple as eating? And why did it become that she owed him a hundred million?

She steadied her expression and said coldly, "I didn't ask for your help, and I didn't ask for a hundred million." Obviously, she had no desire to take on this "debt".

The sunlight maintained the perfect outline of his face and he was not surprised at all. He looked into the distance and said, "If you still want to continue the 'trade', you have to admit that you owe me." He paused for a moment when he said the word "deal," but his purpose was obvious.

Zuo Zixian was shocked, he didn't think that he would threaten her like this. He clearly knew that the family's winery was her weakness, otherwise he wouldn't have rushed over to make a "deal" with him.

She pursed her lips, tightly grasping the phone in her hand as she hatefully looked at him. If it wasn't for the matter of the family's winery having an interest in him, she would definitely, definitely use the phone in her hand to ruthlessly smash him at this moment! She was sure.

This man wasn't a savior at all. She should have known.

This man wasn't a savior at all. She should have known.