Huo Man hated Chu Mi as much as he hated Huanong. The wealthy circles in Beijing and Hong Kong were so big, and there were all kinds of gangs. But the only difference was that Chu Mi and Huanong were in their own way.
No one can get in.
Huo Man looked away from Liao Weizhi and said angrily: "Why didn't I know when did Mr. Chu get so close to my people?"
"Your people?" Chu Mi thought about this sentence over and over again.
"Ms. Huo has been here for a month. Are you sure she is yours? Rich women love you when a tiger falls in Pingyang. There are not many other things in Beijing and Hong Kong. There are many rich women. Miss Huo is the only one who uses her family's living expenses to support men. There are many people everywhere.”
"Is Ms. Huo's living expenses of one million a month enough for herself? And she also supports a man?"
Millions? Liao Weizhi's hands hanging under the table tightened.
He thought Huo Man was very rich.
When Huo Man was his fan, he spent a lot of money on it, giving people the feeling of being either rich or noble.
One million is not a small amount for Liao Weizhi now.
But for him when he was an actor, it was a drop in the bucket.
Chu Mi sneered at her, who didn't know the living conditions of rich ladies from Beijing and Hong Kong wealthy families, who took their family's trust fund every month and lived a life of intoxication and dreaming.
Occasionally I have to try new things.
Isn’t Liao Weizhi that new thing?
"Ms. Chu is so worried about giving me money to spend?"
"Tsk, are you worthy?" Chu Mi glanced at her arrogantly.
Liao Weizhi suddenly remembered Chu Mi's words: Just Huo Man? You're not even worthy of carrying my shoes.
Now it seems that it is indeed unworthy.
Huo Man had almost no chance of winning in front of her.
Chu Mi stopped as soon as she felt good. Before leaving, she reached out and patted Liao Weizhi on the shoulder: "Waiting for your reply."
Huo Man watched Chu Mi leave and asked Liao Weizhi in a bad tone: "Do you know her?"
"I met her once when I was looking for you," Liao Weizhi answered truthfully.
"You have to think clearly. If you still think about it in the entertainment industry, be more honest." Huo Man stood up, took his bag and left.
........
Chu Mi took her mobile phone, hung up the phone and sent Huanong a WeChat message: "Are you satisfied, madam?"
Huanong sent an emoticon.
Just when I was about to talk about something, someone knocked on the bathroom door: "Huanong?"
"What's wrong?"
"Not finished washing yet?"
"..." Why would anyone urge others to take a shower?
"What's wrong with you?"
Lu Jing'an thought that it was better not to be too normal when talking to Huanong, otherwise he would be pissed off by her cold and heartless tone.
The man was silent: "I'm afraid you'll drown."
"Please bear with me, I can't drown for the time being," Huanong felt that the water in the bathtub was almost cold, so he put down his phone and stood up.
When she went out wearing Lu Jing'an's loose pajamas, she saw a man in casual formal clothes standing at the door. He had just taken out a cigarette and seemed to be about to smoke it.
This is........
"Want to go out?"
"Change somewhere."
Lu Jing'an held the cigarette he had just smoked out in one hand, and casually picked up a set of old clothes that Huanong had left here at some point and gave them to her.
"Lawyer Lu, it's quite fun to play. Are there women's clothes in the house?"
"Take a good look at whose clothes these are."
Huanong shook off his clothes and threw them on the bed, touching his nose awkwardly.
"It's early in the morning, why are you changing clothes?"
"go home."
"Going back to what home? Whose home?" Huanong was confused for a moment and couldn't figure out what Lu Jing'an meant by this.
Half an hour later, Huanong was drowsy as he sat in the passenger seat, watching Lu Jing'an's car twisting and turning all the way into the famous Mid-Levels villa in Beijing and Hong Kong.
If we talk about luxury homes, the top three in Beijing and Hong Kong are Mid-Levels villas, the villa complex where Huanong currently lives, and Lu Jing'an's large flat-floor community.
These three places are called wealthy areas by people in Beijing and Hong Kong, and Mid-Levels Villa is the best among them.
It is said that it was bought by a private person two years ago, and a piece of land was circled to build a group of villas, which were then sold after verification of capital.
This made all the big guys in Beijing and Hong Kong extremely unwilling. Many people were jealous of this Feng Shui treasure land, but they didn't expect it to be obtained quietly, and no one knows who the big guy behind it is until now.
What's even more annoying is that they can't afford a private villa here.
When Huanong saw the door of the Mid-level Villa, everyone became energetic: "Boss Lu, are you so rich?"
Can you afford a house with a capital verification of 5 billion?
"Are you happy? You found such a rich husband," Lu Jing'an held the steering wheel and drove up the mountain on a familiar road, with Xu Wei following closely behind.
"I'm happy. I'd be even happier if my name could be written on this house."
Lu Jing'an curled his lips, looked forward, reached out and touched Huanong's head: "As long as you are good enough, I will give you the whole gai."
"Are you good?"
Huanong nodded like a fool, you have to be good, a house here starts with n billions: "Be good."
"Well then, I won't write your name."
Huanong: ........."You are a real dog."
"Don't you like men with male waists?"
Huanong didn't bother to talk to him anymore. He was so absorbed that he had no intention of teasing him at all.
Only people who haven't eaten meat will be greedy. People like her who have eaten to their fullest are disgusted!
"Is there anything else I don't know about Boss Lu?"
"It's quite a lot, you can explore slowly," the word "exploration" was obviously quite normal, but when it came out of Lu Jing'an's mouth, it felt a bit ambiguous for no reason.
"You brought me here today to show off your mansion to me?"
The car kept going to the top of the mountain. Although it was night, Huanong was inexplicably shocked when he saw the night view on the top of the mountain.
Stand on the top of the mountain and overlook the night view of the entire Beijing and Hong Kong.
How shocking?
"I don't have that hobby," Lu Jingan looked at Huanong, who was standing motionless by the car, and reached out to hold her wrist and lead her forward.
"Then take me here..."
"Marriage room," the man said simply and concisely.
"Did you prepare to marry another woman, got dumped, and then thought that the house should not be wasted, so you brought me here?"
"Ah——," Lu Jing'an suddenly stopped after hearing Huanong's words. The latter accidentally bumped into the man's broad back.
"Huanong, when will your mind become normal again?"
Huanong didn't say anything. He lowered his head and touched his nose: "It hurts. Fortunately, my nose is real."
Lu Jing'an:..........
Huanong has always been good at pretending to be stupid. If he were a man, he would definitely be a typical scumbag.
The door of the villa was opened, and Huanong stood there, stunned!
