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98. Ruoqing, are you married? 7

Lan Ruoqing asked Ren's mother if there was any news about Wei Zizhen. Tomorrow is the last day. I don't know if his subordinates can get enough of the huge ransom in such a short time. [26nbsp;]

Ren's mother comforted Lan Ruoqing and said, "Miss Lan, Mr. Wei has a good fortune, and there will be no trouble. Don't worry!"

Now she feels breathless when her father owes 80 million yuan in debt. I'm afraid only He Company can afford the 300 million euro ransom.

What she is most worried about now is that those bandits will tear up the tickets if they get the money.

She kept forcing herself to pretend not to worry, but when Mingli thought of Wei Zizhen, she thought of that large string of English conversations.

Her heart was so chaotic that she had breakfast in a hurry.

I walked a long way before I got into a taxi and arrived at the largest bank in the city.

When the lady at the counter saw that it was a check worth ten million, she hurriedly found the lobby manager and took Lan Ruoqing to the VIP room to handle it.

The VIP room receives more than 10 million businesses.

The seats are magnificent and attentive, and the seats are all massage chairs, which can be used as spa.

It can be regarded as a model of humanized service.

Because the amount is relatively huge, Lan Ruoqing did not make an appointment in advance, so the waiting time would be slightly longer.

A waiter from the VIP room came to ask Lan Ruoqing if she wanted to do her nails.

I picked up the flower-selected board and said that there is a rose-loving nail that many people like to make now.

French nails are finely painted with rose patterns.

Lan Ruoqing saw it surprisingly and couldn't help but think of the thousand roses again.

The days she spent with Wei Zizhen were usually sea water and half flames.

With ups and downs, you will find more unexpected things after continuous in-depth understanding.

She shook her head and said to the waiter that she didn't need it anymore.

She stretched out her slender and fair hands. She was no longer in the mood to dress up her nails in this situation.

Wei Zizhen, you want peace! She prayed silently in her heart.

Those strings of English are lingering.

After a while, the lobby manager handed her a golden credit card and Lan Ruoqing's ID, and the business was completed.

Lan Ruoqing thanked them and left.

As soon as I walked out of the VIP room door, a long figure was coming from the opposite side in the corridor with the long floor-to-ceiling windows.

His side face was covered with sunshine, and his white suit made him look so clean.

Just in a flash, Lan Ruoqing confirmed him accurately, and her heart seemed to have a slap.

———Shen Sifeng!

This figure that would constantly echo in the dream, just a glance, she could recognize him at a glance at the noisy crowd.

He seemed to be so warm as if he was surrounding the sun.

However, she instinctively retreated and was about to escape from the safe exit stairs beside her.

I just felt like I was suddenly hugged.

Shen Sifeng!

She will never forget the faint fragrance in her life.

She stopped.

Shen Sifeng let go of her hands, holding her tightly.

"Ruoqing, Ruoqing, it's really you!"

"I'm really afraid that you'll leave as soon as you let go."

Obviously his voice was filled with excitement.

Lan Ruoqing looked at him, but didn't know what to say. She had too many words, but she felt that it was frozen.

"How are you?"

Shen Sifeng asked.

She nodded and said with a bitter smile, "It's okay..."

She also had a meteor-like diamond necklace on her neck that Wei Zizhen gave her, which was so dazzling on her fair neck at this moment.
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