Fake daughters are wealthy

at dusk.

Based on the room number he found, Borui came to the hotel in a low-key manner, and knocked on the door of Qiao Nian's room.

"Knock knock."

He wore a hat and pulled up his collar to cover his face as much as possible, so as not to be photographed by surveillance cameras everywhere.

Seeing that he hadn't opened the door yet, Borui frowned, raised his hand again, and knocked twice.

"Knock knock."

This time the door was opened from the inside, and what came into view was a young man with an extremely outstanding appearance. The man was wearing home clothes, and the black silk pajamas on him were extravagant. He really didn't look like someone who would come to Baishi Island.

Borui glanced aside quickly, and lowered his voice: "I'll go in first."

He dodged into the room, and immediately turned around and closed the door with his backhand. His movements were extremely smooth, as if he had experienced it countless times.

After he came in, he relaxed his tense back a little, had time to look at the layout of the suite, and then looked at Ye Wangchuan.

I looked up and down a few times and asked a question.

"How did your plane pass through that foggy area without a signal?"

"?"

Ye Wangchuan followed him, saw him stop abruptly, looked at himself and asked this, knowing that Borui was David's friend, his attitude was still friendly.

"Just live it, try your luck."

"Happy luck?"

Borui didn't know whether to believe him or not, and there was a bit of sarcasm in his tone.

"Then you are lucky, otherwise you should be feeding sharks in the sea now, instead of standing here unscathed and talking to me."

"Well, it is."

Ye Wangchuan was noncommittal.

Borui intuitively dislikes the ignorant demeanor of the young masters around him, but he doesn't want to conflict with Ye Wangchuan either.

He made fun of himself and walked into the living room.

Just in time, I met the girl who opened the door and came out after hearing the movement outside.

Qiao Nian didn't wear a peaked cap in the room she lived in, she was dressed quite casually, just the same style of home clothes as Ye Wangchuan.

The ink-colored silk fabric can easily appear to have dull skin, but it can't stand up to her naturally outstanding cold fair skin, and her facial features are superior and outstanding.

That is, the faces of orientals are smaller than those of westerners.

Qiao Nian was too young again.

Although Borui had long supported David and said that it was his "sister" who came to Baishi Island, this sister was too young.

"David...don't worry about you coming here alone?"

He heard that David also had a big heart.

But Borui also knew that it belonged to other people's family affairs, and he had no control over it as an outsider.So he just muttered something, straightened his expression immediately, walked over to the sofa, and sat down.

"I don't have much time, so I'll make a long story short."

He first looked at Qiao Nian, and then at Ye Fanchuan.

Always frowning.

"I came here this time on behalf of David. I came to see you and tell you about the situation on Baishi Island."

He subconsciously looked at Ye Fanchuan: "David said, are you here to buy something this time? What are you going to buy?"

Who knew you young man didn't speak.

The girl on the side spoke casually: "Tungsten gold."

"?!"

At first Borui thought he had misheard.

"What are you going to buy?"

Qiao Nian raised his eyebrows, and looked at him up and down with his dark eyes, his eyes were lazy and playful, and his whole body was full of rebelliousness and unscrupulousness.

"Tungsten gold."

This time, Borui heard clearly, took a breath, and looked at them with the same eyes as he looked at a lunatic, without the eyes of a rookie who had just entered the door.