Chapter 32

"I think... That bracelet should be very important to miss Lin?"

"What do you mean?" When Lin Wenwen heard her mother's bracelet, her expression was still a little moved.

"I just think that bracelet should be of great significance to miss Lin, otherwise Mr. Lu would rather give me a real estate project with a profit of over 100 million in order to help you buy it back." Fang Mo Ting smiles indifferently.

A businessman is a businessman. He trades with conditions today. Although for a moment, Lin Wenwen seemed to feel that he was moving her with a father's low profile.

It can't be said that Lin Wenwen is wrong. He can only say that for a successful businessman, no matter what, he will prepare plan B.

But Fang moting's words surprised Lin Wenwen. Lu Jingshen did not hesitate to spend more than ten times to buy the bracelet for her. But obviously he didn't succeed, otherwise Fang moting would not have said these words to Lin Wenwen.

Even if the profit is over 100 million yuan, for both Fang moting and Lu Jingshen, it is just less money for buying a house.

Lin Wenwen's expression did not change. She looked up at Fang moting, "so what? You have bought it from me, and now you are its owner. Mr. Fang, are you threatening me with your own things? It's a little ridiculous. "

"Yes? Since you don't want to redeem your mother's legacy from me, it doesn't matter if I break it or throw it into the sea? Although it belongs to me, since it has something to do with Miss Lin's dead mother, I should say hello politely. " Fang Mo Ting's appearance at this time, Lin Wen Wen only thought of the word cunning.

His every word is like a needle, just right to each nerve of Lin Wenwen.

After listening to Fang moting's words, Lin Wenwen only felt that her back was stiff and cold. Her hands on her legs were blocked by the tablecloth. Otherwise, anyone could see at a glance that her two hands had lost their color.

Lin Wenwen bit his lip. From her eyes, Fang moting knew that he was on the top of the negotiation, but after all, he still wanted to help others. He immediately lowered his posture.

"Miss Lin, don't get me wrong. My request is very simple. Next week is Xiaoge's mother's birthday. I just hope he can come. "

For Fang moting, he knows how to use both hard and soft in time, and how to use all factors skillfully.

How can a little girl like Lin Wenwen be his opponent.

At this time, Lin Wenwen was just annoyed that he was caught in the pain. Today, he just let Tang Xiaoge go home for a meal. Tomorrow or even later, Fang moting will have other requirements. Lin Wenwen can't estimate.

But she had no choice but to be her best friend moyan'er and her dead mother.

And whether Lu Jingshen wanted to buy her bracelet because she loved Lin Wenwen or for some other reason, Lin Wenwen couldn't figure out. She didn't want to sacrifice more brain cells.

"I can only promise you to try as much as possible. You know his character. I can't guarantee it." Lin Wenwen compromised.

Fang Mo Ting said with a smile, "you can do it."

Lin Wenwen felt a little speechless about his unwarranted trust.

She picked up the coffee that the woman had just brought her and sipped it.

It's hard, Lin Wen thought.

She seldom drinks coffee, probably because her heart is too bitter, so she always likes to drink something sweet.

She couldn't help feeling puzzled when she remembered the words of the barista just now.

Does this coffee look like her?

"Miss Lin doesn't seem to like coffee." Fang moting saw that she only took a sip and then put down the cup, and guessed.

"I really don't like it."

"Next time I can ask Miss Lin to meet somewhere else."

"No, we don't know each other very well. It's better to meet as little as possible." Lin Wenwen said.

Fang moting's indifferent attitude towards her is not angry, but a bit appreciative. He pauses and says, "Miss Lin, I hope Xiao Ge doesn't know what happened today. It's a secret between us."

Lin Wenwen nodded.

Fang moting insisted that the driver give Lin Wenwen a ride, so they walked out of the cafe together.

When a flowerpot the size of a football fell from the sky, Lin Wen was looking up. She was startled.

The flowerpot is directed at Fang Mo ting. Lin Wenwen pushes Fang Mo Ting away with an instinctive reaction, "be careful!"

Fang Mo Ting was also startled. The huge sound of the flower pot falling on the ground made people's ears roar.

The flowerpot didn't hurt Fang moting. Instead, the broken tiles broke out and scratched Lin Wenwen's leg. The wound was not deep, but there was blood.

"Are you all right, Miss Lin?" Fang moting immediately protects Lin Wenwen to get on the car, so as to avoid other situations.

Although Lin Wen refused again and said that it was OK to go home and deal with it by herself, Fang moting insisted on sending her to the hospital.

Who in the end is so careless and doesn't put the flowerpots in order, thanks to his quick reaction, otherwise Fang moting doesn't enter the intensive care unit horizontally. Lin Wenwen thinks in his mind that he has been extremely unlucky recently.

While the nurse was dressing Lin Wenwen's wound, Fang moting's driver whispered a few words to him outside the door. Fang moting left in a hurry with a gloomy face.

"Miss Lin, Fang's head office has something important to deal with. He told me to send you home safely." Fang moting's driver is a middle-aged uncle who looks like he is in his fifties. He is slightly fat, deliberately grows a long beard, cleanly trimmed, and looks polite.

"Oh, no, it's just a small injury. I can do it myself. Don't bother." At the same time, Lin Wenwen arranges himself and responds politely.

"It doesn't matter, Miss Lin. if you insist on not letting me deliver it, Mr. Fang will ask later. I'm afraid you will blame me." Fang moting is not ordinary. Even the drivers around him are very polite.

Seeing the driver's uncle say so, Lin Wenwen nodded and agreed, "OK, please take me back to Lu's villa."

Lin Wenwen thought, if today is still back to the Wutong Road apartment, I'm afraid Lu Jingshen's sensitive nerves will be picked up.

It seems that Lu Jingshen didn't want to divorce Lin Wenwen. More is better than less. Anyway, it's just a deal.

So it's the right decision to go back to Lu's villa at the moment. She also wants to ask Lu Jingshen about the bracelet. Lin Wenwen thinks so.

As soon as he entered the villa, Lin Wenwen saw secretary Wu calling at the door. When he found her coming in, secretary Wu bowed and pointed to his mobile phone, indicating that Lin Wenwen was busy contacting him.

Lin Wenwen smiles at him and signals him to continue.

The servants are busy. When they see Lin Wenwen, they usually say hello, but today's Lu family seems different, as if they are preparing something.

The carpet at the door has been replaced, the tea set in the living room, the flowers on the dining table, and even the servants' cleaning today is particularly meticulous.

Lin Wenwen went upstairs and glanced at the study. Lu Jingshen was not there. He didn't see Lu Jingshen in the small meeting room upstairs.

Seeing that he wasn't there, Lin Wenwen seemed relieved, and soon thought to himself, "what am I nervous about?"

Push open the door, the suitcase has disappeared, a few days ago packed things have been put back, each return.

Lin Wenwen felt a little tired. He stretched hard and was ready to take off his clothes and take a bath.

At this time, the phone rang.

Lin Wenwen looks at the number. It's mu Yan'er.

Because he was changing clothes and there was no one around, Lin Wenwen turned on the loudspeaker and chatted while cleaning up.

"Wen Wen, let me tell you a good news..." the voice of Mu Yan'er was very excited, which can be judged from the decibel level, at least for so many years.

"What's the good news Lin Wenwen took off her skirt, unbuttoned bra and joked about her cigarette.

"Hum, it's the second spring. It's a matter of minutes for me to want spring in the 1970s and 1990s." This is the personality of moyan'er. She is bright and beautiful. She speaks and does things according to her preference. Some people say she is overbearing, while others call it true temperament.

"Stop it, Lin Wenwen! I want to tell you that my father had an operation yesterday, and he is in good condition after the operation. He is sober. But the doctor said that he would have to observe for a while. If there are no other complications, he will be discharged soon! " Moyan'er seems to jump up happily. She is a very filial person, and Lin Wenwen knows this very well.

"Really, great. Don't worry about it. Take good care of your uncle." This may be the only happy thing for Lin Wenwen. After all, moyan'er's father has always taken good care of Lin Wenwen, and their relationship has always been good.

"Thanks to you, Wenwen, I don't know how to thank you. I don't know what to do if you didn't sell my aunt's bracelet and help me collect five million medical expenses. " Moyan'er sniffed and vowed, "don't worry, I will try my best to make money and help you buy the bracelet back!"

"Well, after all, don't mention it any more. Please come back and treat me to a good meal. I'll spare you." At this time, Lin Wenwen had taken off all of his clothes, "no more talking, no more talking, I'll take a bath!" Then he hung up and rushed into the bathroom.

"Ah --" if Lin Wenwen's voice is any bigger, I'm afraid secretary Wu and the servants will rush in, but fortunately not, because they all know that Lu Jingshen is in the room, except Lin Wenwen!

Lu Jingshen was in the bathtub with half a bottle of red wine and a goblet beside him.

It seems that after hearing her cry, the man opened his eyes and looked at her with a smile but not a smile. "Mrs. Lu's response to seeing her husband is like this."

Lin Wenwen casually pulled down the bath towel hanging next to him and surrounded himself in a disorderly way. His tone was dissatisfied and flustered. "You, when did you come in?"

"It doesn't matter when I'm here, but! It must be before you. " Lu Jingshen suddenly got up from the bathtub and startled Lin Wenwen. She ran out in a panic. After a while, Lu Jingshen came out in his bathrobe and said, "don't worry, I don't have time to play with you today."“ Change your clothes, have a party at home in the evening, and you'll be there Lu Jingshen pointed to the dress box beside the bed. It seems that his mood is not as bad as that in the morning, probably because he heard mu Yan'er talk about the five million things, at least not because of Tang Xiaoge“ What's the guest? In what capacity am I present? " Lin Wenwen was a little confused. This was the first time that Lu Jingshen formally invited her. Wife or lover“ Of course, it's Mrs. Lu. Change your clothes. I'll know when I see you. It's a secret Lu Jingshen deliberately made a detour. At this time, Lin Wenwen was inexplicably nervous