Chapter 297

Name:Dear Mr.Shi Author:Beauty Jiang
When Yuhan turns his eyes and looks at them: "what's the matter with you?"

"Ah They were slightly stunned,

facing the man, they felt a strong sense of inferiority and fear from the bottom of their hearts.

As if this man is the God of heaven, and they are the most wretched mud on the earth.

"There's a cafe on the other side. I'll go there if I have something to say!" After that, he walked to the coffee shop and said to song Huan.

Lu Meiyan and song Qiliang were stunned. The thief looked at each other and immediately followed them. But they kept asking themselves, who is this man? What is the relationship with song Qinghuan?

During this period of time, song Qinghuan was cold and indifferent. Song Qinghuan, who was dragged away, couldn't help but want to take back his hand: "when it's cold, what do you want to do, I'll let me go first!"

When the cold ignored her, dragged her to continue to walk.

At the moment, song Qinghuan doesn't know what Shi Yuhan thinks, but she really doesn't want Shi Yuhan to look down on her. She doesn't want Shi Yuhan to know that she has such a mother.

Her dignity and pride are only willing to let her be equal when facing the cold.

When she spoke again, her voice was tinged with a cry: "let me go, my family doesn't need you..."

"Shut up Don't wait for song Qinghuan to finish speaking, when Yuhan coldly interrupts her words.

The voice is not small, the tone is neither cold nor hot, and the attitude is neither salty nor light, but it is enough to make song Qinghuan feel that his words are full of overbearing and egotism.

There was an embarrassed look on Song Qinghuan's face, which flashed by.

In the quiet cafe, Shi Yuhan, song Qinghuan, song Qiliang and Lu Meiyan sit on one side respectively, while Chen Tian stands behind Shi Yuhan.

The atmosphere in the small box is so quiet that it makes people feel cold.

Song Qinghuan has been sitting quietly, drinking water, but occasionally glancing at the cold, only to see his side face is very cold, facial lines are also very tight, so that the entire box space, full of a strange risk factor.

Song Qiliang and Lu Meiyan are also because of him. They both dare not be too presumptuous.

They looked at each other, and then looked at the cold with a smile, "well, although you are Qinghuan's boss, our family doesn't seem to need you to deal with."

When Yu Han narrowed his good-looking eyes and glanced at Lu Meiyan gently, he asked slowly in a very light voice: "is it a million?"

"What?" Lu Meiyan subconsciously opened her mouth, obviously did not understand.

"Didn't you ask her for a million? I'll give it to you for her. "His voice was like his cold face, without any temperature.

"Ah," Lu Meiyan was stunned again and blurted out subconsciously, "s..."

Without waiting for her voice to come out, song Qiliang pulled Lu Meiyan: "no, it's two million!"

It's obvious that song Qiliang is a bit more skillful and can judge the situation according to the situation.

Shi Yuhan didn't make a sound. He just took a look at Chen Tian and motioned him to bring a check.

Song Qinghuan couldn't keep quiet. He looked at it angrily and said, "who wants you to give her money! Don't give it to me

She will never forget the scene of giving her a bank card that day. At this moment, it is no different from that day when she gives her money again.

Has been indifferent to her, but suddenly help her to Lu Meiyan and song Qiliang money, this is how to return a responsibility?

Pity, sympathy, or compensation

Lu Meiyan got angry and stood up, scolding: "smelly girl, what do you mean?"