I Really Don’t Want to Sign a Marriage Agreement with the Big Boss

"And then he said, he wants you to be responsible for his two hairs?"

After Shen Ling said these words, she fell into Sheng Mingzhi's arms with an exaggerated smile, and Sheng Mingzhi pushed her with disgust.

"Can you pay attention to the difference between men and women. Besides, my occupation is very special, and I don't want to have scandals with the second generation of women."

Since Lu Jiayan sent him this message that morning, he flew to France on a business trip that afternoon, and Sheng Mingzhi hadn't seen him for a while.

So much so that he didn't have time to tell Lu Jiayan that he planned to set up a tomb for Lu Jiayan's two unfortunate accidental deaths.

A cost of two million, a total of four million, accept cash payment.

Lu Jiayan was busy with work. After returning to China, he led his confidant team to launch a series of big moves in Shengjia, which caught Lu Xiao by surprise.

Even Sheng Mingzhi, who doesn't care about financial and financial-related news, has heard news of Shengjia's stock price more than once in the mouths of investors like Xiao Wang.

Sheng Jia's two factions are in dire straits.

It's no wonder that Lu Jiayan hasn't slept well all this time. He vaguely remembers that he saw the light blue under his eyes that night.

"He really said that? Did Lu Jiayan really say that?"

"if not?"

Shen Ling laughed enough, and prodded a piece of watermelon enchantingly: "It's not like his character."

After a pause, the woman's sixth sense was moved, and Shen Ling suddenly raised her eyebrows and said, "Why do I feel like he is deliberately touching you? Mingzhi, shouldn't the two of you develop a relationship after marriage?"

Sheng Mingzhi seemed to have heard a joke, his body stiffened for a moment, and he almost spit out the juice in his mouth.

Soon, he sarcastically said: "How is that possible. What kind of relationship can you cultivate with Lu Jiayan, a cyber dog man? My greatest benevolence and righteousness is to not give him a cuckold after he dies."

Shen Ling hesitated: "Why are you so excited, I said it casually."

After all, the two of them are plastic enough that, except for Lu Jiayan and Sheng Mingzhi, any two men who don't know each other in the world can love each other.

Moreover, if Lu Jiayan really has any ideas, he will not leave for three years.

There was no spark three years ago, so how could Lu Jiayan change his views on Sheng Mingzhi in just two months after returning to China.

As far as she knows, like Lu Jiayan, an elite son who has been outstanding since childhood, he always looks down on these ignorant and ignorant rich second generation.

After eating, Shen Ling took Sheng Mingzhi to Yunting Building on the pretext of taking a walk to digest food.

Above the seventeenth floor are all kinds of high-end luxury stores. It coincides with the changing seasons of autumn and winter, and high-end coats are on the shelves. Shen Ling watched more than a dozen catwalks before, and ordered more than 20 high-end sets that cost hundreds of millions of dollars. Not enough, have to buy a few pieces for daily wear.

By the way, he also talked nonsense that he lacked a grocery bag, and heard that Sheng Mingzhi wanted to block her mouth with diamonds.

Sister, do you use Hermès bags to buy groceries?

And do you buy groceries? Isn't your hobby keeping fish in a nightclub?

Like men all over the world, Sheng Mingzhi didn't like shopping very much.

The main reason was that she was unwilling to help Shen Ling carry the bag. The woman's bag was stuffed with bricks, and he couldn't even carry it when it was heavy.

For the sake of more than ten years of friendship, Sheng Mingzhi reluctantly accompanies her to sit in a luxury brand store for a while.

In just ten minutes, Shen Ling changed into three sets of skirts.

Sheng Mingzhi was dazzled by the sight, so he pretended to be deaf, ignored Shen Ling's yelling, and walked away with a calm expression.

As soon as he left, the shopping guide, who had been waiting for a long time, winked, and surrounded Shen Ling's gimmicky nonsense.

As for why he had to wait for Sheng Mingzhi to leave before he came up.

In Xiao Wang's words, Sheng Mingzhi and Shen Ling both had top-notch looks, one was 173 and the other was close to 180, and they felt extremely oppressive when they stood together. Moreover, Shen Ling had a big wavy scumbag face, and Sheng Mingzhi was like a sea king fooling around with her.

Xiao Wang has a phobia of hipsters, and is especially afraid of the two people appearing in the same frame at the same time - mainly because individuals are a little reluctant to stand beside them, and they are particularly short and poor who are easily set off.

In addition to the clothing section, the high-luxury store also sells single-piece collar clips and accessories.

Sheng Mingzhi took two glances, and his eyes fell on a dark gray tie. He suddenly remembered that Lu Jiayan had a black suit jacket, which was very suitable for this tie.

I just don't know how to be responsible for his two hairs.

Sheng Mingzhi was in a good mood and decided to buy a tie for Lu Jiayan.

Just before he asked the shopping guide to wrap the tie.

Joe's voice came from his ears.

"Sheng Mingzhi? Why are you?!"

Sheng Mingzhi looked up, and happened to see Qiao Yan wearing a baseball cap and a mask, fully armed and appearing in the store.

Standing beside him was Huo Yuzhe. The man had already carried several luxury bags in his hand, and it seemed that he was out shopping.

Unlucky people are really unlucky to drink cold water.

Sheng Mingzhi's expression suddenly became somewhat disgusting.

Qiao Yan saw that he hadn't shown Sheng Mingzhi's face yet, how dare this person dislike him? !

In the end, for some reason, Qiao Yan remembered some rumors of Sheng Mingzhi's "fake showing off his wealth and being exposed by netizens".

He looked up and down at Sheng Mingzhi, glanced at the decoration of the luxury store, laughed, and said yin and yang strangely: "You didn't come here to pose for the photo, right?"

Sheng Mingzhi didn't answer his boring provocation, and said lightly: "I said why you hit a ghost in the daytime, it turns out that you are haunted."

Qiao Yan stared at him: "You!"

Huo Yuzhe quickly smoothed things out: "Yanyan, there are many people here, it's outside."

The implication is to remind him of his self-consciousness as a star.

In the end, it's no better than Sheng Mingzhi, the eighteenth line, who can act indiscriminately.

Qiao Yanka was here, and after listening to it, he really endured it. It's just that he couldn't swallow this breath. In order to coax him, Huo Yuzhe had to ask Qiao Yan to choose the gift he liked.

Coincidentally, Qiao Yan took a fancy to the tie in front of Sheng Mingzhi.

"I want this tie, wrap it for me."

"Wait." Sheng Mingzhi said suddenly, deliberately dragging his tone: "Who told you that this tie can be bought. I want this too."

Qiao Yan immediately exploded and said angrily, "Sheng Mingzhi, don't deceive people too much!"

"It's ridiculous." Sheng Mingzhi said lazily: "You look down on yourself too much. What's your business for me to buy things?"

Strong smell of gunpowder.

Just a touch.

The two in front of them were obviously not dealing with each other.

The shopping guide was in a dilemma for a while.

Qiao Yan was furious, glanced at the price of the tie, seventy-eight thousand, and calmed down for a moment.

For celebrities, it is not expensive, but it is enough to hurt.

Where did Sheng Mingzhi get the money for this eighteen-line paste ratio?

Qiao Yan suddenly thought of this. He pursed his lips and said, "That's fine. Don't you want it? Then you buy it. I'll see how you can afford it."

Sheng Mingzhi said slowly: "I don't think it looks good again. I don't want to buy it."

Qiao Yan seemed to understand something, and there was a hint of sarcasm on his face. It seemed that what was uploaded on the Internet was true. Sheng Mingzhi was indeed a habitual offender who pretended to be fat.

At this moment, as if verifying some facts, he suddenly felt at ease both physically and mentally.

I don't even want to raise the bar with Sheng Mingzhi - care about something with a poor and lowly scumbag, and lose my own value.

Next, with a **** smile, Qiao Yan bought about 600,000 accessories in a row in the store.

It also includes a set of 700,000 haute couture, adding up to a total of 1.3 million.

Seeing this, Huo Yuzhe frowned slightly.

In addition, Qiao Yan bought it before today, and it has cost nearly two million.

He only got up this year, and he has saved less than 10 million in endorsement fees and so on.

Spending two million is enough to make his flesh hurt - but he can't help coaxing Qiao Yan, and he still needs to use Qiao Yan's enthusiasm to walk up.

After Qiao Yan finalized what he wanted to buy, Sheng Mingzhi finally spoke slowly, facing the shopping guide, neither salty nor bland: "I want all the things he bought just now."

After listening to Qiao Yan, he laughed angrily: "You are crazy, Sheng Mingzhi."

You can't even afford a $78,000 tie, so what are you pretending to be?

Sheng Mingzhi was too lazy to pay attention to him, and continued to speak to the shopping guide: "I remember that there are rules in your store. When the supply is insufficient, VIP customers will be given priority."

Joey was taken aback.

The shopping guide hurriedly said, "Yes, Mr. Sheng."

Sheng Mingzhi ordered something that Qiao Yan wanted: "These are all in stock?"

Shopping guide: "Most are one piece."

Only then was Sheng Mingzhi satisfied, and he smiled at Qiao Yan angrily: "I'm sorry. It seems that you are going to return empty-handed today."

The shopping guide of the high luxury store quickly took the VIP card to inquire about Sheng Mingzhi's information, but the photo that popped up was not him, but Lu Jiayan, the chairman of Yunting International Building. Immediately, the face of the shopping guide changed, and he almost screamed at the front desk.

When he came out to greet Sheng Mingzhi, the shopping guide had been replaced by the store manager, and he respectfully packed everything Sheng Mingzhi needed.

Qiao Yan watched in disbelief that Sheng Mingzhi had really bought so many things, and brushed over a million without blinking, his face turned black with embarrassment.

After losing such a big person, Qiao Yan was so angry that he wanted to do it directly, but was stopped by Huo Yuzhe.

I have to say that Huo Yuzhe was relieved when he saw Sheng Mingzhi swiping his card. After all, if he wanted to let him out of this million, he really couldn't bear it.

"Speak. Forget it."

"Forget it?!" Qiao Yan finally couldn't help but burst out at him: "Am I your boyfriend or is he your boyfriend? Are you helping him talk like this? Huo Yuzhe, I'm not blind!"

After he finished speaking, he ran away.

Huo Yuzhe glanced at Sheng Mingzhi awkwardly, but there was a little doubt in his heart, how could Sheng Mingzhi have so much money? Where did it come from?

But before he could think about it, Qiao Yan had already gone far, and he had to get up and chase after him.

Seeing that the little green tea of ​​Qiao Yan was so angry that he cried and ran away, Sheng Mingzhi was very relieved.

But at night, he kind of regretted buying these things.

It's not that he spends too much money - anyway, he swiped Lu Jiayan's card, and he didn't feel bad at all.

But Qiao Yan's aesthetic is really too stretched, except for the tie, he can't pick out a good-looking one.

Just when he was sitting in the living room, the door of Villa No. 1 in Xishan was opened, and the sound of the engine came from the yard. Sheng Mingzhi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that today was Lu Jiayan's business trip home.

Is it so coincidental?

Before he could pack up the luxury bags at that table, Lu Jiayan took the elevator upstairs from the basement.

After not seeing him for many days, Sheng Mingzhi suddenly saw him, and he was still a little unaccustomed.

When the other party saw that the house was in a mess, his footsteps paused, and then he raised his eyebrows.

Although Sheng Mingzhi spent (Lu Jiayan's) money like water and was not polite at all, it was the first time he was hit by the other party today.

He was inexplicably guilty, and broke the silence in the living room, explaining, "Let's talk first. I didn't buy these things for myself."

Lu Jiayan took off his suit jacket lazily, revealing his white shirt. His body proportions are excellent, like a man from a cartoon, walking around the sofa step by step, giving Sheng Mingzhi a sense of oppression.

Sheng Mingzhi repeated and emphasized: "These are all bought for you."

Lu Jiayan doubted: "Bought it for me?"

He nodded, and the more he thought about it, the more confident he became. He thought that I would buy him a present. What's the guilty conscience? The old man should be grateful to me!

Sheng Xu has never received a gift that he personally bought!

"Yeah. Didn't you make me responsible for those two hairs of yours?"

Sheng Mingzhi pushed the luxury goods in front of him to Lu Jiayan, and said like a gift: "These are my sincerity."

That expression, as if to write off the unpleasantness of that night with him.

Lu Jiayan didn't move, and looked at him with a half-smile.

As if to say, the little ancestor also knows to spend money to buy things to make men happy?

As a result, his subtle emotion did not last for a while.

The phone in his pocket vibrated, and Lu Jiayan took it out and saw that it happened to be a message from the bank.

[Hello, dear **** bank customer, your tail number 3215 completed the transaction of **** store in Yunting Building for 1,432,000 yuan...]

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Sheng Mingzhi: .

The living room was suddenly eerily quiet.

The screen is bright.

Both of them could see clearly, as well as the logo of Yunting Building printed on the shopping bag on the coffee table.

The atmosphere was awkwardly stalemate.

Suddenly, Sheng Mingzhi broke the silence.

"That's right." He was serious, eloquent, and dry in his tone: "In theory, of course, you will use your money to buy things for you."

It's so logical and reasonable, but Lu Jiayan couldn't refute it.

Immediately, a little bit of turmoil in his heart disappeared.

He laughed angrily at Lu Jiayan, his voice was low and clean, and Taohua's eyes were full of disbelief: "Then, do I still want to thank you, spend my money, and give me gifts?"

"Ok."

Sheng Mingzhi nodded expressionlessly, but in fact his toes were so embarrassed that he grabbed the ground: "This is what you should thank."