"Oh hey! Ancestor! Why are you doing so loudly?"

Without caring about Lu Mengchen's displeasure on the other side of the phone, Jiang Ning quickly held his cell phone tightly, and his voice was trembling a little.

"Mengchen, you just said, what is the richest man in Kyoto called?"

"Leng Yuchen..."

Lu Mengchen didn't think much about why Jiang Ning had such a big reaction, and still said to himself.

"But although he is the richest man, not many people have actually seen him, and there are not even photos of him on the Internet."

"What about age? How old is this person?"

Jiang Ning came to his senses and his eyes began to float.

"I don't know, the speculation about him online is already magical, but I think that if I can achieve such a great achievement, I will have to be over forty years old."

This evaluation made Jiang Ning's originally hungry mind return to his position.

But after all, she has never even won a consolation prize since she was a child.

How could it be that if someone just randomly got married, it happened that the person was the richest man?

The two sisters hang up the phone for a while, and Jiang Ning hung up.

I couldn't help but think of Leng Yuchen's face, and hesitated for a few seconds, walked out of the room and knocked on the door next door.

"Well, have you slept?"

He opened his mouth softly, but he heard a sound from the bedroom, and then the door was opened.

Obviously, Leng Yuchen had already taken a shower at this time, and his hair was softly fitting on his skin.

The warm yellow light lined in the room made the person look a little gentler and more realistic.

"Is there something wrong?"

Leng Yuchen spoke without opening the door wide.

He was originally dealing with a project acquired by the company, and scattered documents were placed on the table.

After everything was packed, the door was opened.

As the familiar and clear smell of perfume poured into his breath again, Jiang Ning subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

"It's nothing, come here and say good night to you."

At this moment, Jiang Ning had already beaten to death the possibility that the person in front of him was the richest man.

I swallowed what I wanted to ask, but I felt that I was a little bored.

"Don't stay up late! It will damage your body!"

Having said that, regardless of whether Leng Yuchen had reacted or not, Jiang Ning turned around and returned to the room.

After throwing himself on the bed, he matched his identity as the richest man with Leng Yuchen's face.

Thinking of what Lu Mengchen said, the richest man was about 40 years old, and couldn't help laughing silently.

"Although I can't catch up with the richest man, I have the ability to let Leng Yuchen live a life of big fish and big meat."

Perhaps he was quite satisfied with his current thoughts. Jiang Ning turned over, covered his quilt on his body, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

On the other side, Leng Yuchen's dark eyes flashed until the sound of Jiangning's door closed.

Although he was used to Jiang Ning's unconventional playing cards, he was still a little strange just now.

Without any more expressions, he went back to the room and took out the computer that had just been received from the cabinet.

Looking at the above data and contracts, re-enter the working state.

The next day, Jiang Ning was woken up by the phone call.

I saw her randomly pulling out her phone from under the pillow, and before she even opened her eyes, she pressed the answer button.

"who!"

"May I ask, is it Miss Jiangning?"

The strange but polite speech made Jiang Ning feel a little more awake.
Chapter completed!