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Jian Yong, who is thirty-two years old this year, left Lengjia Manor by car in a little embarrassment. Sixty million US dollars, equivalent to about 360 million yuan at the current exchange rate.

As for Shencheng's "Qingshui Garden" project, after deducting the relocated houses, the remaining real estate is estimated to have a total value of about 3 billion and a profit of about 1 billion. Cao Su's income accounted for one third, or 330 million yuan.

He, Brother Pan, and even Hu Junfeng and Yao Guangxuan took the income from the real estate very seriously, and Cao Su directly threw this number into the muddy waters of Hollywood to hear it!

What kind of money is this?

So, is it necessary for him to continue tossing Cao Su on the "Qingshui Garden" project? It doesn't matter if you can get benefits on this project, if it's just for venting your anger, what's the point? If people don't care about "this little money", they will be angry.

Jian Yong sat in the car and called Brother Pan. There was a lot of noise on the phone, and Brother Pan gasped and said, "Xiao Jian, what's the matter?"

Jian Yong didn't talk nonsense, he went straight to the topic, quickly talked about the matter, and said depressedly: "I went back to the magic capital to visit my uncle, and this happened!"

Brother Pan pondered and said: "Little Jane, don't care how rich people are, who doesn't feel bad about losing more than 300 million? We should rectify or rectify!

However, Cao Su is a bit evil! The money he got there to invest in Hollywood? Gotta get his taxes checked! Let's stay still and let Hu Junfeng and Yao Guangxuan wade in front. "

Jian Yong felt better and said, "Okay, Brother Pan."

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...

The light rain in the night became more and more miserable, the lights in the Lengjia Manor were bright, and the guests gathered.

Cao Su asked the waiter at the door to bring Leng Yutong's long down jacket, wrap it up for her, go out with an umbrella, and get into the courtesy car of the Pudong Shangri-La Hotel at the door to find a place to have supper.

Cao Su and Leng Yutong are definitely not used to Jian Yong. But I still feel sympathy for Lin Wanjun, a beautiful young woman with a turbulent fate. Leng Yutong's solution was very simple. She took several pictures with Lin Wanjun, and Cao Su took pictures of their two beauties.

"Miss Lin, next time my dad harass you again, you can show him this photo. Let's leave a phone call with each other."

"Yutong, thank you!" Lin Wanjun left with great gratitude.

The lights from the roadside fell into the car from time to time. Leng Yutong's thoughts drifted back, tightly wrapped in his down jacket, and sighed, "It's obviously my dad's fault, but Lin Wanjun wants to thank me. President Cao, this world is quite funny!"

Cao Su smiled softly and shook Leng Yutong's small hand, "Yutong, Uncle Leng has the demeanor of a son of a noble family. It's not your fault."

Leng Yutong's bright eyes like autumn water looked at his handsome profile in the dark car, no matter from which angle he looked, he was a handsome man! She hesitated and didn't take her hand out. Slightly sarcastic: "

Mr. Cao, is there any resonance between men and men on this kind of thing? When you are my dad's age, will you be wandering outside like him? "

Cao Su said solemnly: "Of course not! By the time I am forty-six years old, I must already be in charge of several world-class consortia. There is no need to go out hunting."

Leng Yutong couldn't help squinting her beautiful eyes, she angrily pulled out her little hand and patted his arm, "You!"

Cao Su laughed and leaned comfortably in the rear seat of Rolls-Royce.

Leng Yutong wasn't really angry, she lightly stroked her hair on the sideburns to hide the little shyness and embarrassment in her heart. Her action just now was really too much like a slapstick between a couple. Without a trace, he changed the subject and said: "

Mr. Cao, when did you invest in movies in Hollywood, and what about real estate projects in Shencheng? I don't recall you having investment real estate. "

Cao Su tilted his head to look at the glamorous and beautiful girl beside him, and explained her doubts: "Yutong, I went to Hollywood not only to earn dollars by speculating in stocks, but also to set up a film company in Hollywood to invest and produce The movie! Sun Xiuling, an assistant I recruited from Hollywood, is in charge. So there is no news from your side."

"Is your handwriting too big?" Leng Yutong habitually complained.

Cao Su smiled and said, "Yutong, that "The Martian" will be a big hit. I have confidence in my vision."

"What about the real estate project? I've never heard of you as your assistant."

Cao Su couldn't help but smile, stretched out his hand to hold Leng Yutong's slightly cold hand, and said with pity: "I didn't invest in real estate projects. I only participated in name, but in fact it was just a loan of 100 million yuan to Song Mengxi of Chenxi Real Estate. I only earned Any interest money, the proceeds are all hers. She has done me a favor before, so I will help her with this real estate project.”

He suddenly remembered the love song "Blowing by the Cold Wind for You and Me" written by Li Zongsheng to Lin Yilian. It's really cold tonight. Objectively, Yutong is being blown by the cold wind tonight because of him.

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Although Leng Yutong has been studying abroad for 4 years, he is still familiar with the magic capital. At the moment, I found a hot pot restaurant with a good reputation outside the Jiaotong University campus.

With Leng Yutong's beauty and expensive evening dress, appearing in a hot pot restaurant near Jiaotong University naturally attracted the attention of all the diners. Cao Su saw that several men at the next table were discussing current affairs and the volume became louder, trying to attract Yutong's attention.

Leng Yutong ignored it and spoke to Cao Su slowly, "I ate at this restaurant a few times with my friends when I returned to China when I was a sophomore, and the taste was very good."

"Friends? Yan Pei's group?" Cao Su asked deliberately.

Leng Yutong said angrily: "I'm not allowed to have girlfriends? I'm not living in a vacuum." Qi returned to Qi, but his heart was a little uncontrollable sweet.

Cao Su pressed on the fast son, ate the mutton happily, and said with a smile, "Yutong, are you fooling me during the interview?"

Leng Yutong said at the time that she was lace and liked women.

Knowing what Cao Su was asking, Leng Yutong couldn't help but pursed her lips and chuckled, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, "Guess what!"

Cao Su couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows. Guess the hell. He really deceived Yutong. At that time, I thought that she had studied abroad for four years, and it was normal to have that tendency. Now it seems that it might be an excuse for her to resist marrying Yan Pei.

The smile on Leng Yutong's face was rippling, as cold and glamorous as the white moonlight in the cold night, beautiful and moving. Let the boys who are still having dinner in the hot pot restaurant be fascinated. She smiles so beautifully!

Just chatting casually, after a meal, Cao Su settled the bill and drove her back to the community next door to Jiaotong University. It was cold at night, Cao Su did not procrastinate, he said goodbye to her at the entrance of the stairs, "Yutong, good night!"

"Good night!" Leng Yutong waved his hand, stepped upstairs with high heels, and returned home. Her mother had finished washing up and was reading in the study, "Yutong, you're back."

"Yeah." Leng Yutong went back to his room, changed into his evening dress and put on thick clothes, so that he no longer felt so cold. He went to the window and looked downstairs. The black Rolls Royce of the hotel had already left. She always felt a little empty inside.

After thinking about it, he sent Cao Su a WeChat message: "Tell me at the hotel."

Looking at the screen of the mobile phone that was gradually extinguishing, Leng Yutong returned to his room, looked at the mobile phone on the desktop, and looked forward to the sound of the WeChat prompt.

And secretly spit to himself: Yutong, you can't hold your breath! He covered his slightly hot face with his hands. Heart up and down.

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Cao Su did not actually return to the hotel. The little flight attendant Ji Xiaoya likes to play very much. Although she only rests for one night in Modu, she will still be waiting for him in the box of "Magic World", the hottest bar in Modu.

When Leng Yutong's WeChat message came, he was a little silent. Is this the breath of love?

In fact, based on his "experience", when he was saying goodbye just now, he wanted to hug Yutong, a slender and glamorous beauty, which was probably fine.

A girl is willing to let you hold her hand several times without being unhappy, in fact, the attitude is very clear.

But the question is, can he take the initiative?

Leng Qinghe said, "I'm very happy to see you and Yutong fall in love, but you want to marry her, it's not easy."

On the contrary, he had no idea of ​​marrying Yutong. But falling in love with Fourth Miss Leng, I am afraid it will be very difficult not to marry her in the future. will be forced to marry.

So, let's have fun with Xiaoji first. More complicated things will be discussed later.

"Yutong, I'm here. You rest early. You are with me today."

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Leng Yutong put down the phone, took the change of underwear from the room, and prepared to go to the bathroom to wash.

It happened that her mother came out of the study. Seeing her daughter's beautiful appearance, she couldn't help standing at the door and said with a smile, "Yutong, are you in love?"

"No!" Leng Yutong answered in a clear voice, walking briskly into the bathroom.

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