May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

"why are not you sleeping?"

"Can't sleep." Gu Yunbo sat cross-legged on the chair opposite her, "Still writing the script?"

"Hmm!" Sheng Ning frowned, "I don't know how to compose, so I still need to find a composer."

"That's not easy. In the United States, as long as you have money, there is nothing you can't do." This is a capitalist country where money comes first.

"But my requirements are very high, very high, at least at the master level."

"Then don't ask me, do you want the master of fighting?"

Sheng Ning was amused by her, "Oh! Tell me what is your relationship with Meng Fan?" She dropped Bi, holding her chin and staring at Gu Yunbo intently.

She had always been curious about the relationship between Gu Yunbo and Meng Fan, but she was not ashamed to ask if she was not familiar with it before. Jin just happened to have the right time and place, and the people were all complete, so I asked.

"It doesn't matter." Gu Yunbo's eyes flickered.

"Just forget it if you don't want to say it." She was already prepared for Gu Yunbo's refusal. Everyone would have stories they didn't want to tell, just like herself.

The secret of rebirth has never been told to anyone, and in this life she has planned to put the secret in her heart forever.

"Then tell me what kind of person Meng Fan really is? He was sacrificed when I was a soldier, and he has never seen him before!" Sheng Ning showed a pair of star eyes, "Such a good man must be very good. Charm!"

"Don't dream." Gu Yunbo thought of Meng Fan, his heart twitching pain, and it took a little longer to feel better. Chao Shengning slapped her head and almost knocked her head on the table.

"You are surrounded by a pack of wolves now, and you still laughed out." Gu Yunbo fell into the pit and said: "If I were you, I would think about how to preemptively, or else I wouldn't know how to die."

"You are talking about the Feng family?"

"Who else can anyone besides the Feng family? I have seen what is called rich family grievances." Gu Yunbo leaned back in his chair, sitting with Da Ma Jindao, and analyzed: "I heard and found a lot of interest in the Feng family today. The thing, and a large group of young master daughters don’t have a good thing."

"Then you think who among these people is kind-hearted and who is vicious-hearted?" Sheng Ning asked rhetorically.

Gu Yunbo sneered, "Don't fantasize. According to me, there is no kind heart. Among them, the fourth young master Feng Jianxi jumped the most, but if this person jumped fiercely, he would die miserably. It seems the most proud of spring breeze. It is the heir Feng Zhenzhen, but she is not good either. The position of the heir is like a fleeting loft in the sky."

"Then who is most likely?" Sheng Ning looked at her with burning eyes.

"You!" Gu Yunbo glanced at her intently, his eyes swept across her fingers and found that there were no emperor green fingers worn during the day, and the doubts in his heart slowly dissipated.

Sheng Ning is her only friend, so she didn't want to be blind, so she chose a cruel woman.

People! They are all selfish. Even if they are cruel, they don't want their friends to be the same.

"You are now the heir of the Feng family who everyone is obsessed with. Tsk...I really don't know what Mr. Feng thinks, so many descendants choose you as an outsider."

"I don't think this is the original intention of Grandpa Uncle." Sheng Ning intuitively felt that Grandpa Uncle was playing a chess game, a big chess game, and they were just his pawns.