She Came To My Concert

Ling Chen, who had been looking down at the menu, seemed to have noticed something, and looked up at the waiter.

His brow bones are three-dimensional, but the shape of his eyes is typical of Asians with inner eyes, and the tails of his eyes are slightly raised. When looking at people with his head tilted, there was a natural coldness.

The waiter immediately pressed the phone to his chest, "I, I just placed an order, I didn't want to secretly take pictures."

There was no emotion in Ling Chen's eyes, but he slightly curled his lower lip when he heard her words.

"Beef set meal."

The waiter suddenly became a little confused and froze for a few seconds before pressing the single button.

When Ling Xingyan asked for a pot of juju flower tea, she carried the menu and ran to the kitchen step by step.

Ling Xingyan, who took the time to look up from his mobile phone, happened to see Zhu Wenshu's unnatural expression. He thought for a moment, then turned to Ling Chen and said, "Why don't you wear a mask."

Ling Chen raised his eyebrows, but before he could speak, Zhu Wenshu suddenly turned his head and looked at Ling Xing in a daze: "How do you eat while wearing a mask?"

"that is."

Ling Chen answered immediately, "Eat through your nostrils?"

Ling Xing said: "..."

Whatever you want.

After Ling Chen finished speaking, he turned to look at Zhu Wenshu, "Are you afraid?"

Zhu Wenshu raised his eyes: "Huh? What are you afraid of?"

Ling Chen said: "I was discovered to be in a relationship with me."

Hearing this, Ling Xingyan also looked up at Zhu Wenshu, wanting to hear her answer.

Zhu Wenshu thought for a while, and asked seriously: "Is it illegal to fall in love with you?"

Ling Chen: "...No offense."

Zhu Wenshu: "Then don't be afraid."

The moment she decided to be with Ling Chen, she had anticipated what she would face, but now she was just a little unaccustomed to it.

Ling Xingyan on the side was stunned for a moment, completely not expecting this answer.

It's so simple and rough that people can't refute it.

After the food was served, just as Ling Chen picked up the chopsticks, the phone rang.

He started working early in the morning, and waited for Zhu Wenshu at the hotel for more than an hour. He was just about to have lunch at this moment, and his stomach was already feeling a little uncomfortable.

When the call came at this time, he frowned and looked at the caller ID, and his tone was not very good.

"What's up?"

After speaking a few words to the other side, Ling Chen said, "I'll ask and I'll contact you later."

As soon as the phone was hung up, Ling Xingyan asked, "What's the matter?"

"Ye Shaoxing."

Ling Chen picked up a piece of beef with his chopsticks and gave it to Zhu Wenshu, "Ask me to borrow money."

Ling Xing said: "Terminate the contract? That's a lot of money, I remember their company's liquidated damages are sky-high."

"If it's really liquidated damages, can I lend him?"

Ling Chen took a sip of the soup with a spoon and said unhurriedly, "He wants to suppress the news."

"Didn't he say he couldn't suppress it?"

Ling Xingyan was a little surprised, and suddenly sneered, "I thought he was so tough, so how much did I ask you to borrow?"

Ling Chen: "Five million."

"..."

Zhu Wenshu, who was listening silently, was almost sent away with a mouthful of beef. When Ling Chen noticed her strangeness, she pulled out a stiff smile, "Go ahead."

"five million……"

Ling Xingyan stretched out his hand and picked the sun xué, "I have to find some time to see, I really don't necessarily have so much spare money. He really is, when did he start collecting money, why did he go earlier?"

Ling Chen was not answering the call, he was full of thoughts to finish eating quickly and go back to the hotel.

At this time, the mask that had been put aside was suddenly handed to him.

Ling Chen stopped his chopsticks and turned to look at Zhu Wen's book.

"You'd better put it on."

Zhu Wenshu said.

Ling Chen glanced at the mask, and then at his job.

"Didn't you say you weren't afraid?"

"I'm not afraid."

Zhu Wenshu already knew the situation from the brief conversation between Ling Xingyan and Ling Chen, and the shock in his eyes did not dissipate for a long time.

"But I feel bad about money."

After not hearing the following for a while, Zhu Wenshu turned his head and saw Ling Chen beside him with the back of his hand on his lips, with a rippling smile on his face.

"why are you laughing?"

Was she wrong?

It costs five million yuan to be photographed once, who can stand it.

"nothing."

Ling Chen raised his head and stuffed the mask into his bag, "Mr. Zhu is right, we can't waste this money."

Because of Zhu Wenshu's words, Chen had a very happy meal.

But on the way back to the hotel, he found something was wrong.

The hotel lobby is very spacious, Zhu Wenshu walked quickly, and he forced a distance of four or five meters from him.

After entering the elevator, she stood in the corner even though it was just the two of them, and she almost wrote "I don't know this man well" on her face.

As soon as Ling Chen approached, she moved aside.

"Don't come here."

"..."

Ling Chen pondered for a while, and finally realized that Zhu Wenshu was saving money for him.

It seems that he interpreted his phrase "we can't spend this wrong money" as "we can't be photographed."

"Zhu Wenshu, actually—"

He rolled his eyes and turned his head to look at Zhu Wenshu.

It's just that he was interrupted when he didn't speak.

"I know you make a lot of money."

Zhu Wen Shuping

When he was ahead, he said solemnly, "But it wasn't caused by the strong wind, so it's better to save it."

Ling Chen couldn't help laughing again.

It wasn't until the elevator reached the floor that Zhu Wenshu couldn't wait to get out, so he stretched out his hand to hold her.

"What I mean is," he pulled the man back with force with his arm, "even if I wasn't photographed, I still have to let everyone know—"