Chapter 349: : The person who treats casually

How long do you want me to live?
This sentence sounds very deep and ambiguous, and it means that I will live as long as you want me to live.
Li Nanfang liked this ambiguity very much, and blurted out: "Okay, then you can live here for the rest of your life."
"Okay, then I will live here all my life."
"I, I'm joking."
Li Nanfang was stunned, and said with a smile.
He is really not joking. He really hopes that Hua Ye Shen can stay in his Qingshan for a lifetime. Men like this kind of gentle woman and want to have her for a lifetime, don't they?
The key problem is that Li Nanfang can only think like this, but he can't do it. He is married. Aunt Yue just called and asked him to go home and cook quickly. How could he allow Li Nanfang to fool around for a long time?
If she knew that Li Nanfang was fooling around with Hua Ye Shen outside, she would definitely come to the door with a knife.
Alas, men who are in charge of women are all forced.
But men who are not in charge of women are even harder.
"I'm joking too."
Hua Ye Shen raised his hand to close the hair on the temples, and said this sentence with a smile, which resolved Li Nanfang's embarrassment.
Let him not know what to say next. It is obvious that the most direct and intimate relationship has taken place between the two of them. After a long time, shouldn't the two clink glasses and drink dry before going to the hotel to roll the sheets? ?
The woman under the candlelight was simply too charming and too goddess temperament. When Li Nanan took a look, she felt a little embarrassed. No matter how nasty thoughts he had in his heart, it was difficult to speak out.
"Why don't you speak?"
Seeing Li Nanfang holding a cup, always drinking with small sips. He didn't speak for three minutes. Hua Yeshen gently dragged his cheek with his left hand and asked softly: "I haven't seen him for so long, do you feel strange?"
"It's not unfamiliar, but very, very unfamiliar."
Li Nanfang smiled bitterly and looked at her: "When we first met, you were not like this. If you were like this then, I would definitely not dare, cough, in short, you are like a different person."
When the two first met, they were in the Fengwu discotheque in Beijing. At that time, the flower night god, holding his hands high on the dance floor, followed the hot heavy metal music, frantically twisting his waist and shaking his long hair. He was a man. Will want her.
At that time, the Flower Night God, like a turbulent volcano, could inspire all the madness of men.
The current Flower Night God is the lake on the top of Tianshan Mountain, and the beauty of the beauty reveals the seclusion that makes people dare not disturb. He just wants to sit next to him with his hands on his knees, obsessed with the lake, his mind is ethereal, his thoughts gradually sublimate.
"Women have two sides, even multi-faceted. I am still me, and I have not changed at all."
Hua Ye Shen gently shook the glass and said, "So, you don't need to be restrained, just say whatever you want to say."
I want to say, I want to sleep with you.
Li Nanfang thought this in his heart, hehe smiled and said: "You look like the Virgin Mary in the eyes of a Westerner, people dare not blaspheme. I really can't say what I am saying."
Hua Ye pursed her mouth, stretched out her hand, and gently stroked the back of Li Nanfang's hand: "No matter what request you make of me, I will agree."
Feeling her soft, soft, and somewhat cool palms, Li Nanfang's heart was shaken, and he blurted out again: "Okay, then you can lend me 100 million."
When this sentence was said, Li Nanfang raised his hand and gave himself a small mouth. Nima, it is simply intolerable. How can you borrow money from beautiful women in such a romantic atmosphere? Should we go shopping outside? When I was tired, I went back to the hotel for a mandarin duck bath.
"One billion?"
Hua Ye Shenxiu frowned slightly, her eyes did not reveal Li Nanfang's most worried disgust, but surprised.
It seemed that she did not expect that Li Nanfang would ask her to borrow money, and it was still 100 million.
"Just kidding, don't take it seriously."
Li Nanfang smiled again and said, "How could I borrow money from you? If I want to borrow, I also borrow money from my relatives and friends. No, I don't borrow money—well, I don’t know what’s wrong, in front of you. , I can’t speak anymore. Okay, then I’ll tell the truth, I’m all thinking about finding someone to borrow money. Don’t bother.

Hua Yeshen shook his head: "I didn't care. What do you borrow so much money for?"
Finally found a topic that further promotes feelings!
Li Nanfang was very pleased, holding the little hand in his backhand, and said in a sincere tone: "Doing business."
He was not naive to think that after he offered to borrow 100 million, Huaye God would really lend him 100 million.
This one hundred million is not ten thousand twenty thousand. If it is replaced with cash, it can bury people.
He said this just to let her know that he is not the kind of idler, he also has ideas, he also has dreams, and his dream is to build the Southern Group into a world-class company that has crossed over to make Southern Stockings. Brand, build a world-renowned brand.
He wants to contribute to the country and to all mankind----So far, the Southern Group has successfully developed two kinds of black threads that can shock the entire universe as soon as they go on the market, which will make the entire galaxy love Beautiful women, screaming for southern stockings, cheering, and praising his greatness.
"I know, my thoughts are a bit naive. But this is my ultimate dream. I want all women to wear southern stockings and gain extra confidence from it."
Li Nanfang spits stars flying randomly, and the more he speaks, the more excited he is, he almost raises his right fist and shouts slogans: "Now I trust the state to support small and medium-sized enterprises and have the opportunity to lay out ahead of schedule and expand production. I want to acquire that company in the city. It must raise 100 million before dawn."
After speaking of this, Li Nanfang came to his senses from the magnificent blueprint he had painted himself, smiled shyly, shook Ye Shen's hand, took a cup and drank: "Hey, don't tell me what I said. Seriously, I just want to find someone to talk about it. Uh, let’s talk about other topics, such as where are we going to play tomorrow."
"I will lend it to you."
Hua Ye Shen also retracted his hand, bit the straw and sucked, then said softly.
Li Nanfang was stunned: "What?"
Hua Ye Shen smiled softly: "I said, I will lend you money to help you realize your dreams."
Li Nanfang did not speak any more, but raised his hand to pick his ears.
He wanted to tell Hua Ye Shen that when he joked in the future, could he not say so serious, and he would misunderstand that she was not joking.
But I'm not embarrassed, after all, there is no man who can bear to complain about a beauty like Hua Ye Shen.
Hua Ye Shen didn't speak, picked up the windbreaker, took out a checkbook from his pocket, rubbed something with the pen on the card holder, took out a small seal, opened her red lips and let out a sigh of relief. Pressed on the check.
With a stab, Hua Yeshen tore off the check and handed it to the dumbfounded Li Nanfang.
"what is this?"
Li Nanfang asked stupidly.
"One hundred million."
Hua Ye Shen said: "A cash check of 100 million yuan."
"Hehe, it's like it really is."
Li Nanfang grumbled and vomited, and ended up writing a check. He looked, looked, and looked at the candlelight.
When Li Nanfang was fooling around in the arena, he rarely used checks, and when he went out on missions, he usually used his mobile phone to transfer money.
However, since he founded the Southern Group, the Finance Department has his own checks. As the boss, of course he has to keep it personally. He can tell whether all the checks are true or false at a glance.
This is a real check.
The amount on the check, with one one in the front and a long series of zeros in the back, subconsciously counted three times carefully, it was one hundred million, which is not wrong.
President Li's gaze slowly moved towards the place of inscription, Hua Ye Shen's signature Long Fei Feng Wu, quite elegant, and the seal clearly engraved the words of the Seven Star Club.
"This, is this true?"
Li Nanfang was surprised that he couldn't close his mouth anymore. He felt that something should flow from the corner of his mouth.
It's saliva.
Alas, there is no way. Looking at the whole world, how many men can't drool in front of one hundred million?
Not ashamed, only happy.
"Replacement as fake."
Hua Yeshen raised his hand, snapped his fingers lightly, and motioned the waiter to come over: "You can search on your phone, Seven Star Club, and you'll know if I'm joking."
When the waiter was holding the silver plate and brought two more cocktails, Li Nanfang read the introduction of the Seven Star Club on his mobile phone.
There is no one of China's most high-end clubs.
It is on par with the Yamato Club in the island nation of Tokyo, the Seoul Club in Seoul, South Korea, and other internationally renowned convention venues. It is second only to the Saudis on the planet and the sailing hotel in Dubai.
On the network profile, the name of the owner of the Seven Star Club, Hua Ye Shen, is clearly written.
Li Nanfang suddenly remembered that in the years when he was mixing abroad, he seemed to have heard of the Seven Star Club and the name of the Flower Night God, but he never thought of it—or rather, he never dared to think about it. , The Flower Night God, who was forced by him in the Fengwu disco, was actually the boss of the Seven Star Club.
Sitting across from him, this beautiful woman with the most virtuous wife and maternal temperament, Hua Ye Shen.
"Any questions?"
Hua Yeshen glanced at him lightly, shook his glass and asked.
"Have."
Li Nanfang nodded and answered.
"Do not believe?"
"Correct."
"Then wait a minute, I'll make a call."
Hua Ye Shen picked up the phone: "I called the Finance Department of the Seven Star Club and asked her to prove it for me----"
"No need to call."
Li Nanfang stretched out his hand, took away Hua Yeshen's phone, put it on the card table, and brought the check.
Hua Ye Shen's eyes flashed, without speaking.
Li Nanfang smiled bitterly: "I believe you are the boss of the Seven Star Club, but I don't believe that you will lend me 100 million."
"This is a fact."
Hua Ye Shen said softly, "Whether you believe it or not, this is true."
"I know it's true, but I can't ask for your money."
"why?"
Hua Yeshen tilted his chin slightly, and asked with a chuckle, "My money is not money? Or, can't it be spent?"
"None, yes, yes----"
Li Nanfang sighed, "Hey, I can't tell, I just can't ask for your money."
"Are you afraid you can't pay me back?"
"No."
"I know."
Hua Ye Shen finally saw what Li Nanfang was thinking: "You are afraid that after taking my money, when you associate with me in the future, your attitude will change, which will make you feel restrained."
"Correct."
Li Nanfang nodded: "That's what I mean. I don't like to always treat you as a creditor when facing you."
"I am not your creditor."
Hua Ye Shen pondered for a moment, and said softly: "I hope you can treat me as the person you treat at will."
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