Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 107 Identity

"My affairs should be kept secret as much as possible! I don't want to hear rumors from outside." Leng Binghan waved his hand casually after saying that, turned around and went into the house. This small and inadvertent movement showed his invisible majesty to the fullest.

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The words were a bit blunt, but Yang Xinmin couldn't help but be overjoyed after hearing this. This Mr. Leng, who has the Supreme Diamond Card, will ask for his phone number, which means that he will still be contacted. Isn't that why he does so many things? As long as he does it well.

Sooner or later, you will integrate into his circle. Even if he pretends to be calm, his face is full of joy that cannot be concealed.

After watching Leng Binghan and the others enter the house, Yang Xinmin happily said to several of his subordinates: "Everyone has worked hard today. In the evening, my mother from the Imperial City will reward you all. I'll treat you!"

"Oh, long live!" Everyone cheered in unison. Although I didn't know why the manager wanted to treat me, I knew he was in for something good by looking at his cheerful face.

"Shh!" Yang Xinmin was afraid of disturbing Leng Binghan and the others, so he glanced back and gave everyone a gesture. So everyone quietly got into the car and drove out. Several of his subordinates were in the car, looking out the window and exclaiming.

At the same time, they couldn't help but feel very excited. Now there was a topic to show off to the outside world. However, Yang Xinmin then said: "Today's matter is kept confidential and is not allowed to be spread." This illusion of theirs was quickly shattered.

Wang Yingying sat on the bed, staring blankly at the clothes piled on the bed, as if in a dream. Although her family was well off, she spent tens of thousands of yuan to buy these clothes at once. Not to mention herself, I'm afraid her parents would know about it.

You'll be speechless.

She looked at these clothes, then looked at Leng Binghan, and said, "These are all mine?" She still didn't seem to believe it.

"No!" Leng Binghan shook her head. The expectation on Wang Yingying's face slowly turned into disappointment. Her big eyes, as bright as black gems, seemed a little lonely, and her eyes dimmed. Leng Binghan continued: "Inside

I picked three pieces for my godmother, and the remaining eleven pieces are for you."

Wang Yingying hummed casually before hearing clearly what Leng Binghan said. She was stunned for a while and then exclaimed. She happily smiled and threw herself on the bed. She took out the clothes one by one and looked at them in the mirror.

She put on one thing and another, laughing all the time. In order to try on the clothes, she even took off her coat. The white thin sweater underneath was tight, and the peaks and ridges on her body were undulating, which made Leng Binghan feel a lot.

After looking at her for a few times, I couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in my heart, and quickly turned my head away, not daring to look any further.

After gesticulating for a while, she turned around and hugged Leng Binghan excitedly in her arms, with a smile as bright as a flower, her crystal face gleaming with happiness, and said happily: "Xiaohan, sister is so happy, thank you

Yeah!" After saying that, she leaned towards her red lips to kiss him, and the hot, moist and fragrant breath immediately hit her face.

Leng Binghan's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly tried to push her away, but with a slight movement of her body, the two people's bodies rubbed together even more closely. Although through their clothes, she could clearly feel Wang Yingying's bumpy and elastic body.

Her lips were smooth and tender, and her face suddenly turned red, and she didn't dare to move any more. She could only watch helplessly as her two soft lips exuding a fresh fragrance were printed on the left and right sides of her face like raindrops.

It feels like both sides of the face are wet.

Leng Binghan smiled coldly and reached out his hand to wipe his face.

"Don't rub it!" Wang Yingying stared, then pointed at Leng Binghan's face and laughed. Seeing her like this, Leng Binghan didn't know how. At this moment, her face must be covered with red lips and red seals.

, immediately wiped his face vigorously with his sleeve.

This move naturally attracted another "soul-chasing pinch" from Wang Yingying. Her tender, white, crystal clear jade hands were either twisting her ears or pinching her vagina, or they would squeak the itchy flesh under her armpits until they were cold and cold.

After grinning and begging for mercy, she returned her attention to the clothes on the bed with satisfaction.

In fact, the whole process is full of the smell of sex, the inadvertent collision and friction of the body, accompanied by Wang Yingying's giggles and the hot and humid fragrance, as well as the light body fragrance, can't help but make people feel distraught, have longing in their hearts, and blood.

The flow speed is also much faster. But this is also what makes him most painful and uncomfortable. Regardless of his age in this life, Wang Yingying's status as sister does not allow him to have such inappropriate thoughts, as if this is a good thing for this sister.

It was like a blasphemy, filling his heart with guilt and guilt.

He shook his head hastily, as if he had put away all these sinful thoughts.

He pursed his lips and looked around again, going through each item carefully. After a long while, he seemed to finally give up. He looked at Leng Binghan and said in a coquettish voice: "Xiaohan, which three items do you think are for me?"

Damn it? Why do I look left and right and everything looks like I’m wearing it?”

Leng Binghan patted his forehead speechlessly and said angrily: "Why do you even want to wear ink on your mother's clothes? I picked out this white one and those two for my godmother."

Even though Fu Chunling is in her forties, she has always maintained a good figure. There is no problem for the mother and daughter to change their clothes. However, Fu Chunling usually dresses more mature and intellectually, while Wang Yingying is more youthful and energetic. Leng

When Binghan chooses clothes, he also makes key distinctions.

Wang Yingying looked in the direction of Leng Binghan's finger, with a look of reluctance in her eyes. She lowered her head and said aggrievedly: "I didn't say I wouldn't give it to my mother, but she also likes it very much!"

With her little mouth pouted, she can even hang an oil bottle on it, no matter how she looks, she will look so charming.

Leng Binghan smiled helplessly. When he was with this old lady, it was like there was an inversion between the two of them. Instead, it was as if he was the older brother and Wang Yingying was the younger sister.

He took out the Supreme Diamond Card from his pocket and handed it to Wang Yingying, and said: "Those three pieces of clothing are what you bought for your godmother. Whatever else you like, just buy them yourself, let alone three pieces.

, even thirty items are fine, what’s there to argue about?”

Just now, Wang Yingying's mind was occupied by these beautiful clothes. She only thought about how to wear these clothes and how to match the bags and shoes... Now looking at the card in her hand, she suddenly remembered that there were so many weird and weird clothes today.

I was still confused about the matter, so I immediately put aside the matter of clothes, put my arms on my hips and started to "torture" Leng Binghan with a straight face.

Leng Binghan couldn't help but secretly scolded herself for what she was doing. She had successfully diverted her attention, so why did she come back again? Wasn't it adding to the chaos? But just in case, she almost said all her words on the way back.

It's compiled.

After repeatedly getting assurances from Wang Yingying to keep the secret, Leng Binghan finally told her that Zhu Jianjun, the boss of Feiyuan Company, was from Lizhou. When he started his business, he helped him and supported him with some money. Later, after Zhu Jianjun made his fortune,

In order to repay myself, I gave myself a part of the company's shares. Therefore, I am also one of the shareholders of Feiyuan Company. It is only natural that the boss should manage the company.

Although there were too many incredible things that she encountered today, even Wang Yingying herself felt that nothing could surprise her anymore, but after hearing Leng Binghan's words, she was still so shocked that she couldn't even close her mouth. Feiyuan Company

The investment in Xichang led to my father's transfer back to Chengdu. How old was Leng Binghan before that he could have such broad-mindedness and courage? Even an adult can't keep up, right? But it seems that this is the only way to explain Feiyuan

Why are the managers of the company so afraid of him and so eager to curry favor with him that they want to lie on the floor and lick his toes?

"Is it your idea for Feiyuan Company to invest in Xichang?" Wang Yingying asked after being stunned for a while.

"It's because of me, but Xichang does have very good investment potential. Isn't it possible to make a lot of money now?" Leng Binghan touched his nose and said very modestly.

"No wonder Feiyuan Company favors Xichang so much and provides good policies. My father often says that Feiyuan Company is a combustion accelerant and can promote the development of any city." Wang Yingying looked at it with a strange expression.

He said coldly: "It seems that my dad was promoted that time, thanks to you!"

"No matter what, the main thing is that my godfather can do it!" Leng Binghan said with a dry smile.

"Don't do this to me. How did you learn to be as hypocritical as my dad at such a young age?" Wang Yingying rolled her eyes at him dissatisfied, then came over with some gossip, and whispered: "My little boss.

, tell my sister, how much money do you have now? Are you considered a billionaire?"

The term "billionaire" has only become popular in the past two years. In the past, a household worth 10,000 yuan was already very impressive. With the deepening of reform and development and people's gradual understanding of foreign countries, billionaires have become the richest people.

It represents. But the symbolic meaning is greater. Wang Yingying has never heard of real billionaires in China! So now she is full of expectations for Leng Binghan.

Leng Binghan scratched his head, frowned and thought for a while, and said: "I haven't calculated it, but it should be about the same. At least it should be enough for me to live a luxurious life." He is still relatively conservative, and I am afraid that if Wang Yingying knows the truth,

You have to scare her into fainting.

"Wow!" Wang Yingying cheered, as if she was the one with so much money and not Leng Binghan. Then she pretended to have a pitiful expression, blinking her watery eyes and looking at Leng Binghan with resentment.

He said quietly: "Xiaohan, you are already a billionaire, you can't just watch my sister live a miserable life, right?"

Leng Binghan almost fainted. If Wang Yingying had to live a miserable life, then others would just hang themselves. He pointed at the card in Wang Yingying's hand and said, "I'll give you this card. Buy whatever you need."

That’s it, you won’t have a hard time keeping it! But you must be careful not to lose it. If you do lose it, remember to tell me in time and I will replace it with a new one for you.”