Updated: 2012-08-07

For the useless self-esteem and face of a man, Liu Yingnan made a fool of herself. Ling Yun curled her lips. Even if she was in the bathhouse, she could make 18 million yuan a year, unless she sold all the women who went to his bathhouse to take a bath.

The man in black in front of him obviously didn't believe it, but he still said politely: "Oh, it's not simple. I didn't expect that he would be an entrepreneur at such a young age. He is much better than the second-generation ancestors who rely on his ancestors' blessings. If you have time, please teach us how to start a business."

Liu Yingnan nodded with a wry smile. Look, now, people do not hide their identity as a second generation. Instead, they have become capital for showing off and their superiority. Although he is polite on the surface, he looks down on Liu Yingnan from the bottom of his heart. The second generation naturally has their circle, picking up girls, hiking medicine, and racing sports cars, which are all things that ordinary people can play.

And it was obvious that he came for Ling Yun and obviously wanted to fuck her, but Ling Yun seemed not interested in him, so he temporarily asked Liu Yingnan to be a shield.

Also, this man gave him a strange feeling, black suit, black tie, black shirt, and the silver-shiny sickle-shaped necklace pendant, all of which were very strange.

Ling Yun still held Liu Yingnan's arm intimately, and obviously refused the invitation from the party. The man always kept a smile on his face, very polite and demeanor, but what he said was confusing: "I regret not being able to invite you as a dance partner, but I have a premonition, Miss Ling, you need me, I hope you can think of me when you encounter trouble or something terrible, and I am sincerely willing to help you."

After the man said that, he shrugged his shoulders and turned away, which was quite chic, but what he said was difficult to understand.

"Who is he?" Liu Yingnan leaned to Ling Yun calmly, his shoulders against his shoulders, his arms held on his arms, and his arms touched his underwear. Liu Yingnan liked this kind of thin underwear the most, which shows that women have a good figure and don't use it to hold it to shape their bodies.

Ling Yun felt his innocence at the first time, and quickly shook his hand away, with a hint of red glow on his face, and he was apart from him, and then he was sure that he would not take advantage of him, and then said: "He is the son of Mr. Zhang, the city's Hongyu Construction Group. His mother is appointed in a department in the province. All his personalities are of great origin and strong, especially his grandparents. His grandparents are extremely prominent, and they are the founding generation and an important figure."

Wow... This is really a terrifying source, but Liu Yingnan has seen anyone with a big shot. For example, Emperor Taizu of our dynasty, who is a big shot that is better than him?

Liu Yingnan curled her lips and said, "How could such a super second generation with both power and wealth come to you? And what do you need him? But when you encounter trouble or horror?"

Ling Yun shook his head: "I don't know. He and I met at a dance a few days ago. He seemed to be interested in the South District we are developing."

"I think he is more interested in you?" Liu Yingnan said.

Ling Yun glanced at him, and heard his tone seemingly jealous. Ling Yun smiled slightly, not saying anything. With her appearance that the king would not go to court early, men's interest in her was of course better than anything else, so she asked Liu Yingnan as a shield.

"He started to ask me out of the first day I met, but I didn't agree." Ling Yun felt a little confused, as if he was uncontrollably told Liu Yingnan all this, as if he didn't want him to misunderstand or make him jealous: "Since then, he has been saying some strange things and advised me not to let me develop Nancheng District, saying that I must need him, and I think he wants..."

Ling Yun raised his eyebrows, but before he finished speaking, Liu Yingnan said, "He wants to gain both money and sex."

Ling Yun smiled and said nothing. Liu Yingnan always felt something strange, especially when his eyes were inexplicably stinging, and a sea of ​​blood appeared in front of him. This was something that had never happened before. Is this related to that man? And why did he say that if Ling Yun encounters something terrifying, he is willing to help?

Liu Yingnan asked quickly: "Did you meet that little devil before or after meeting this person?"

Liu Yingnan suddenly asked a question, which made Ling Yun nervous immediately. She subconsciously said, "Is this related? Didn't that little guy bother me if he thought he was misunderstood?"

"I don't know either, I hope nothing is wrong." Liu Yingnan said uncertainly.

"Don't scare me. Can anyone in this world control ghosts to hurt others?" Ling Yun was scared and took the initiative to get to Liu Yingnan, but was worried that he would take the opportunity to take advantage of it. Ghosts and perverts are equally dangerous for her.

Liu Yingnan saw that Ling Yun was guarding him everywhere. He smiled indifferently and said, "This may be a number of methods for the second generation to pursue women. Okay, my business is done. I hope everything is fine, I hope the world is peaceful and I will leave."

Liu Yingnan picked up the documents on the table casually and had time to think about the story of the tall, rich and handsome man and the goddess. It would be better to go back and do something that every **silk wants to do and count the money!

Seeing Liu Yingnan turn and leave, Ling Yun felt a little uncomfortable, and felt a sense of sourness that he was dumped by his boyfriend. The reason was that he fell in love with another man. This feeling was strange, but it was very real.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand to try to keep it, but at this moment, the air conditioner in the office, which was originally majestic suddenly made a strange sound, blew a strong cold wind, like a cold wind, eroding the bones. A dark cloud floated from somewhere outside the sky, and the lead was as black as ink, just blocking the sun. The room suddenly became dark, as if night was coming, and at the same time, a squeaking sound sounded in her ears. Ling Yun screamed. She and Liu Yingnan saw the TV under the blue screen, which suddenly turned into countless beating snowflakes.

Ling Yun subconsciously clicked the mouse on his hand, thinking that something was wrong, but the computer did not respond at all. She even tried to play the blockbuster that Liu Yingnan had just watched, but still had no reaction.

The sound of slitting was getting louder and louder. On the huge TV screen, countless snowflakes were beating, densely packed, disgusting and chilling. The compressor of the air conditioner was roaring, and the cold air was blowing, and the cold wind was whistling. All this came too suddenly and weirdly. Ling Yun exclaimed and rushed into Liu Yingnan's arms...

Liu Yingnan hugged the beautiful girl tightly, staring at the TV where the snowflakes were beating. Suddenly, the picture paused for a moment, and all the snowflakes stopped jumping, slowly turning from white to black, but it was not the kind of black that turned off the screen, but the darkness of the endless abyss, turning black little by little, extending infinitely, and never seeing the edge. Suddenly, in the deepest part of the darkness, a little light appeared again...
Chapter completed!