Gu Lanxi echoed: "I think so too!!"

Just,

Completely ignored the nearby Li Feng.

Li Feng swallowed his anger, looked at ran Bai and said, "it's OK this time. I'd better take the money to the previous account."

"Don't borrow it." ranbai rebuffed cleanly, hanging her eyes and playing with the fragments of the Rubik's cube.

She never said she would lend it to Li Feng from the beginning.

really

Li Feng was stunned and laughed angrily: "are you kidding me?!"

Ranbai asked coldly and seriously, and the attitude and wording seemed very rigorous: "is your manicure worthy of the money?"

Li Feng: "

Gu Lanxi chuckled.

Although it is said that my little sister has lost her memory... It's not bad at all.

Li Feng tossed patiently for so long, but finally he didn't get anything. He was so angry that he shook his sleeve and left.

After Li Feng left, Gu Lanxi tutted and said to ranbai, "sure enough, the air is fresh."

There are not too few customers in the nail salon. The original owner takes the high-end style. Fortunately, Gu Lanxi also knows about nail salons. Otherwise, it is difficult to rely on memory alone.

A gentle voice like the clear moon came with a polite greeting: "hello."

Gu Lanxi looked for her voice and saw a young girl coming gently, with picturesque eyebrows, bright eyes and bright teeth, flowing tenderness like the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Hello," Gu Lanxi answered, "do you want to have a manicure?"

Sugar 77 came in and nodded slightly. The smile on her lips was always mild, but the emotion in the bottom of her eyes was cold, but it didn't damage her surface.

Her remaining light caught a glimpse of the cold girl next to her. She looked the same, smiled and sat down.



On the other side,

Li Feng drove back the same way.

The mind is helplessly turning around the situation just now. Why does such a good person suddenly become inhuman?

We also need to solve the problem of capital turnover and can't wait to die.

Ju Bai's road is impassable. He has to think of another way out.

A face appeared in front of Li Feng's eyes, the haze in his heart quietly dispersed, holding the steering wheel with both hands, slowly increasing his strength.

Bishui Huating community.

Ju Yijie's home.

Ju Yijie's joy at Li Feng's arrival is reflected in her face.

She held a cup of coffee with sugar in front of Li Feng's tea table. "Feng, drink coffee."

Li Feng held his hands together, rubbed them vigorously, pondered for a moment and said, "Yijie, I can't open the capital turnover in the company now. I urgently need cash to pay for the goods. If it is not delivered on time, it will be in breach of contract and the defendant will go to court to pay liquidated damages."

Such a hint is already very obvious.

Ju Yijie is not stupid. She knows what Li Feng means.

The smile slightly stagnated on Ju Yijie's face, and a trace of dissatisfaction quietly emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Is Li Feng here to borrow money?

Although he thought so, Ju Yijie's face was gradually dignified and asked tentatively, "Feng, I don't have much money in my hand. How much do you need?"

"500000, OK? Don't worry. I'll give it back to you as soon as the funds are in place." Li Fengxin vowed his sincerity.

Five... Five hundred thousand?!

Why so much?

Such a startling voice almost spilled between lips and teeth.

Ju Yijie is very tangled in her heart. The big boss borrows money from her. She also wants Li Feng to give her money!

She also has to buy bags, cars, houses, famous brand clothes... Many things cost a lot of money.

She is not with Li Feng to lend money to Li Feng!

Hesitation and indecision occupy Ju Yijie's heart. Ju Bai gave her 500000 a while ago because she didn't save money by work alone. I don't want to move the money. I want to stay and put it in the bank.

But if you refuse at this time

Li Fengshi will also be dissatisfied.

She is not willing to give up Li Feng, but she is reluctant to take out the money. What if she doesn't come back?

While observing Ju Yijie's face, Li Feng said calmly: "Yijie, you help me through this difficulty. In the future, our will have a good life. You will take your money to manage your money."

The beautiful oath dispelled Ju Yijie's hesitation.

She thought,

Li Feng is so powerful that his value will be higher in the future.

There is still no need to make any trouble for this 500000.

Thinking so, Ju Yijie bit her lip and answered with a considerate look. She didn't tell Li Feng where the 500000 came from. "Feng, this is my only 500000 yuan. You must invest rationally and operate carefully to ensure a safe and stable income."

"Yijie, don't worry. I will work hard to ensure a steady win and a steady rise. I will double our investment."

Li Feng lifted up to Ju Yijie's side and put his hands around her waist. "Don't worry, baby, our good days won't be far away. We will be very happy in the future."

Ju Yijie smiled shyly.

When ranbai returns to the hospital,

It's already evening.

She walked alone through the dimly lit corridor towards the ward and saw a tall outline in the distance.

Until it's close,

See more real.

The man was wearing a abstinent and cold white coat, with a slender and tall body and cold and beautiful shoulder line. At the moment, he leaned against the wall and slightly hung his eyes. His broken black hair covered his eyes. Half of his clear and meaningful side face was shrouded in the shadow, and his expression was not real.

The aura is still noble and cold.

It's Shi Qingci.

After hearing the footsteps, the doctor raised his eyes, glanced at the figure coming, and then stood straight.

"Do you know you have a heart disease?" he looked at dye white with a lukewarm tone: "I was just hospitalized today. I went out directly for so long after examination and didn't come back until evening. Who will ensure your life safety during this period?"

Ran Bai was stunned, thought calmly, and soon gave a straight answer: "I know."

She answered his two questions one after another, and then asked coldly, "are you here?"

Shi Qingci stared at the girl for two seconds and didn't say anything about the problem. After all, he couldn't limit too many patients.

He knew what ranbai was asking, and said, "on the night shift, passing by."

After a pause, he said again.

The young doctor's voice was clear and introverted. It was as clean as ice and snow. It was like a cello gently pulling in his ear. There was a moment of illusion. It was as gentle as the wind blowing apricot flowers in April: "rest early."

After that,

He really left as if passing by. The slender and lonely figure was plated with a hazy halo in the dim yellow light in the hospital corridor. It was still noble, meaningful and reassuring for no reason, like a fine painting fixed in time.