Almighty heartthrob she's wild and sassy

When her father was still alive, the Nie family quickly dominated the business circle of Baicheng, and the speed of development was also increasing. It turned out that the Nie family had no intention of getting involved in the jewelry and collection industry, and it was true that they occupied such a unique situation in Baicheng. a waste of resource.

It was only after her father learned about the situation that he began to reform.

From this point, it can be seen that the Nie family, whether they are the main family or the offspring, are not clear about the basic internal rules of doing business or even the business circle.

With the status of the Nie family, after a little inquiring about the news inside the business district, one can know that the value of the land in Baicheng is far from being developed.

It's just that before her father intervened in the internal affairs of the Nie family, everyone in the Nie family chose to stick to the rules, relying on their laurels to imagine that the Nie family would one day be able to aspire to the position of master of Baicheng.

Overthinking.

At that time, the leaves had long since disappeared, and countless crystals hung obliquely on the bare branches, dripping to the ground, and the cold breath was as refreshing as a glass of mint ice drink into the throat, not bitingly cold, so this kind of Cheng Jialan likes the weather very much.

"The Nie family will soon know the news that I have taken the pair of bracelets away." Cheng Jialan murmured softly outside the window.

"Need a disguise?" Beiming Ruomeifeng asked secretly.

"No need, I'm here, it's boring to play disguise." Cheng Jialan replied, originally the two of them had the idea of ​​disguise, but the Nie family appeared too fast, so it was unnecessary.

Ten minutes later, the two arrived at their destination. It was a small restaurant, but the decoration style was very old-fashioned, and the decorations in the small attic were obviously extraordinary.

The background is extremely deep.

"Hello." There were not many waiters. After seeing the two people entering, they stepped forward and asked.

"You two, I don't have an appointment." Cheng Jialan said.

After entering the private room, Cheng Jialan ordered a few special dishes, and did not forget to order a plate of milk cream for herself. Bei Mingli skillfully poured tea for her, and took away the job of the service agency. Laughing in my heart.

"Da." The pastry was brought up first, and Bei Mingyu put it in front of Cheng Jialan.

"Drink tea first, then eat."

Shaoyan, all the dishes have been served. It tastes like home-cooked dishes, but it has endless aftertaste. What Nie Boyan loves most is the fresh bamboo shoots soaked in chicken soup in front of Beiming.

The fresh bamboo shoots and the sliced ​​bacon are stacked and tightly wrapped by the light yellow broth. The main flavor comes from the fragrance of the fresh bamboo shoots. The thin and crispy taste blends with the chewy and chewy bacon.

After entering the mouth, the sweet and salty taste blooms between the lips and teeth, and the juice is rich. It is a dish that tests kung fu.

"Is it delicious?" Cheng Jialan asked, taking a sip of tea, as both of them ate at a fast pace. The milk cream was the dessert after the meal.

"Well, I will come here often in the future." Bei Mingyu replied, it is indeed good, the source of this charm is not only from the taste of the dishes, but also the warmth that is aroused after the chemical reaction between this restaurant and the years.

It can be seen that the depth of the alley does not conflict with the fragrance of the wine, and the strong and good wine can also be fragrant for thousands of miles.

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On the other side, after Fu Ling had just enslaved Dong Heming, she saw the news from Amazon again. It was a few pictures. In the picture, there were many wounds on the dark team members, not deep, but every wound was a fatal point.

If the person involved hadn't hid quickly enough, then these injuries would have become the cause of death.

It's too harsh to start.

It's almost a trick to step on the opponent's weakness.

Turning off the screen, Fu Ling thought about it and still felt that it would be impossible to sit still. She had to go back to Amazon immediately to check the situation.

"Uncle Liu, I have something to go out, and you can inform me of any changes here, understand?" Fu Ling's tone was serious, and after listening, Uncle Liu nodded obediently, without asking further questions.

Seeing this, Fu Ling left with satisfaction. Since the situation has not yet become clear, Fu Ling has no intention of notifying Cheng Jialan of the matter for the time being, and will wait until she finds out some signs.

The curtain of darkness fell slightly, and today's Yunxi City is not as gloomy and cold as it used to be, so there are not a few families who go out to play, and it is still lively.

"My lord, shall we go out for a walk? There seems to be no more news from the Chu family." The Lan family's tone was a little ready to move. childish.

On the desk, Lan Fuchuan was leaning slightly to write. He was wearing a long gown made of sky and water, which was quite thick. Since Nie Bo'an passed away, he seldom picked up a pen to write.

A little bit of ink dyed the cloud blue, expressing endless freehand brushwork. The Lan family beside him looked at him with obedient expressions and did not say much.

The heater is an indispensable item for Lan Fuchuan every winter. In recent years, his body is much better than when he just recovered, but his physique still hasn't returned to its former appearance.

"clatter."

Suddenly, a bitter taste hit, Lan Fuchuan turned around subconsciously, and met several pairs of pleading eyes, the bowl of medicine was so brown that it was hard to swallow.

"Bring it here." Lan Fuchuan put down the ink-stained brush and said lightly.

Hearing this, the Lan family breathed a sigh of relief.

Long gowns are difficult to control, and light colors such as Tianshuibi are even more difficult to tame, but they are surprisingly harmonious when worn on Lan Fuchuan, and the light beauty is not mixed with any sense of elegance. Clothes seemed to be completely soaked in brilliance.

In the distance, Wangshu will appear, the ground is covered with silver frost, and the dark light rushes across the rice paper, and the instant light illuminates the words above, which are wild grass.

Instead of lower case.

The seemingly morbid man has a good handwriting, and his wild and unrestrained face is completely contrary to that indifferent face. The arrogance under the green clothes is eye-catching, soft, crazy and humble. It is more attractive with Jieao.

"Is there really nothing wrong?" Lan Fuchuan asked suddenly after swallowing the liquid medicine in his mouth.

"I asked you to guard the border, don't you understand?"

"My lord, we checked repeatedly, and indeed nothing happened, the signal didn't fluctuate, and there were no suspicious traces." The Lan family was confused when asked.

"Everyone's holidays will be doubled when the matter is resolved." Lan Fuchuan looked at everyone in front of him intently, with a brisk tone, avoiding the previous topic.

"Yes, young master." This time, the Lan family members were entertained, and only young master was the best person to talk in the whole city.

The deep night fell, and the black color shrouded the sky like a huge black cloth. Fu Ling looked at the signal network in front of her, and complained wildly in her heart, should the Lan family be so perverted?

What the hell, even the corners? ?

In fact, the signal network detected by Fu Ling is an improved version of the Lan family. It would take at least three or four hours to travel through it silently, and this can only be done with the help of some things.

But Fu Ling is in a hurry, how can I waste time here?

so-

"My lord, someone is here, but it's the female subordinate next to Miss Cheng." The Lan family touched the tip of their noses and said. Hearing this, Lan Fuchuan frowned. How could it be her?

"let her go."

"Yes."

......

After the mountain climbing part, Cheng Jialan only needs to find a way to prove that he has the ability to protect the sword. Although it is easy to say, it is very difficult to do it.

First of all, the investment in protecting that famous sword must be huge, including money, energy and even manpower. To some extent, collectibles are not much different from fragile ones, and both require careful care.

Otherwise, put it aside after taking pictures, and eventually all treasures will become waste products.

At this moment, in the treasure house in the center of the city.

"Boss, Mrs. Nie is here." Hearing the sound, the woman's eyes remained calm, and her expression remained sluggish and did not change.

"Come on, I'm not in the mood to see them now, just wait."

"Yes." The shop assistant pursed his lips lightly and replied, the boss was waiting for the answer sheet from the Cheng family lady, how could anyone be in the mood to deal with Mrs. Nie?

Isn't this a self-imposed muzzle?

"Sorry, our boss is not here today, and if you want to see our boss, please follow the procedure." The clerk said in an apologetic tone.

"Hello, we are here to discuss cooperation, can't we meet the owner?" The speaker handed the business card to the clerk, and the disdain in his eyes could be easily caught. Seeing this, the clerk smiled and said nothing, with the same attitude very hard.

In the next moment, the speaker pinched the business card and his expression froze for a moment, and he saw that the name card said——

Nie's general manager.

It's also because the Nie family's determination is strong enough, and they have been blatantly expelled by others, but they don't mind sitting there waiting to be slapped in the face.

Just sitting in the lounge of Zangbaohang, the clerk served the hot tea for the third time, with extremely high professionalism and no impatience.

But under the same sky, Cheng Jialan's eyes were heavy, what the hell did Fu Ling do?

"What's the matter?" Seeing that her complexion was not good, Bei Mingluo asked her from behind and hugged her.

"Not yet." Cheng Jialan replied.

What is temporary?