Lu Huainan's cigarette case was thrown on the pool platform.
Ruan Mian picked it up, shook it off, put it to her mouth with a light movement, and pretended to dig into her pocket. Later, she realized that there was no lighter. She pulled down the cigarette and raised her eyes, looking at the man's slow and measured pace.
This man, even from his back, looks suave.
If she had been six or seven years younger, she would have been fascinated.
There is a kind of man, you know he is very bad.
But they couldn't resist being attracted.
Lu Huainan is like this.
Ruan Mian turned around, took out the tissue, stared at the glass mirror, and carefully took off the red lipstick.
Put on a pinkish-nude color.
You need to have a suppressed temperament to negotiate. Too red a color will make you lose your aura.
Ruan Mian called the waiter, who ordered three portions of the restaurant's most expensive full set meal, and handed the menu back: "Please help me add another cup of bird's nest, for this lady."
Back to topic.
Ruan Mian smiled: "I'm sorry, Huainan has gone back to the company beforehand. He asked me to entertain you two. Do you have any requirements for accommodation?"
She felt like she didn't look like Mrs. Lu.
Instead, he was like Lu Huainan's personal assistant, helping him handle some private matters that were inconvenient for him.
Fu Mu stared at her face several times.
"Gu Liang, can you be the master?"
The woman also had an authentic Dongcheng accent.
Ruan Mian said: "It depends on what it is."
At this time, Fu's father, who had been silent all this time, immediately spoke up.
"We don't want this to be too embarrassing. After all, Mr. Lu wants to save face in Yanzhou. When you went to the bathroom just now, I discussed it with her mother, 10 million."
"Gu Liang, you should be able to understand our feelings as parents. She is only twenty years old. She has not even been in a serious relationship. How could she..."
The woman squeezed her tears and pretended to be pitiful.
Sometimes Ruan Mian feels that he and Lu Huainan are essentially the same person.
In the eyes of outsiders, they are equally cold-blooded and ruthless.
She won't feel sorry for the couple's earnest words.
On the contrary, there is more disgust and rejection.
Because she knows that in front of money, not to mention crying, even family ties can be cut off at any time. Interests take priority, so blood ties are nothing.
Ruan Mian wore a dark gray suit today, looking very smart.
Inside is a small white lining with a slightly low collar, and a small vest in between.
With a heroic and valiant appearance, a half-smiling expression on her lips, and a lively and pretty face, she clasped a finger on the table: "I can give you ten million, but there is a requirement."
"any request?"
Fufu asked.
Ruan Mian has always been a person who has a back-up in doing things.
She pulled out an agreement, which was written in her own hand, with neat regularity and neat and clean writing.
Written on it were the words "Guarantee" in large letters.
"As long as you sign this guarantee, you two promise to take the money and not bother Huainan again, and promise to leave Yanzhou when Fu Ying wakes up."
After the words were settled.
Ruan Mian caught the hesitation and calculation in the other person's face, and she said: "I know that it is normal for parents to feel sad when Fu Ying is so wronged. Let's each take a step back."
It is always right to be courteous first and then attack.
As long as Fu Ying's parents have a little understanding of the world and a little knowledge of the world, they will just accept it when they see fit.
Things won't be too much trouble.
The two looked at each other, and Fu Fu asked, "Why should we trust you?"
Ruan Mian leaned back.
She crossed her left leg over her right leg and crossed her arms across her chest: "I am Lu Huainan's wife. Is this status enough?"
The couple said they were not panicked.
That expression was quite shocking.
How can a real wife clean up a man's mess in this world?
Like Ruan Mian, he can be quiet, elegant, and calm. Even his voice is gentle and gentle, and he is not hasty or slow.
"Okay, I agree."
In the end, Fu Ying's father nodded and took the initiative.
