Jing Han looked at the darkened phone screen, put down the phone, and picked up the photos on the table.

There are many photos, packed in an envelope.

And now, the envelope is open.

The photos inside were taken out.

These photos were secretly taken at the half-moon that night, and the protagonists in them were none other than Jing Han and Xu Ansheng.

When they were outside the side door of the hotel.

Jing Han held a photo between his fingers. In this photo, the light was dense and the scenery was hazy. The people inside were kneeling on one knee, bending over and lowering their eyes. The light fell on them, casting a layer of beauty and tranquility on them. tone.

extremely beautiful.

This is exactly the scene where he showed her feet.

And the photo was great.

Whether it is the color tone or the artistic conception, it is so perfect.

Let him watch it again and again, and he can't put it down.

After a long time, he pressed the inside line: "Come in."

"Yes, Mr. Jing."

Very quickly, the office door opened and someone from outside came in.

Jing Han put all the photos in an envelope and handed it to the visitor: "Take it and put it in a photo album."

"Ok."

The visitor took it with both hands.

However, when he was about to take it, Jing Han suddenly paused, and then retracted.

He said: "Contact l and ask their person in charge to contact me."

"Yes."

l, a well-known design company in Haishi City, the orders received are mainly rich people's photo album production, photo processing, and comprehensively produce satisfactory finished products according to the needs of customers.

Including wedding photography, it's all covered.

When the visitor left, Jing Han took the envelope and looked at the photos full of it, a smile appeared in his eyes.

5000 million.

worth it.

……

Country x, Covenant Island.

The sea breeze blew gently, and the coconut trees swayed slightly. On the beach, a 30-year-old woman in white nursing clothes pushed a wheelchair and walked forward unhurriedly.

And a woman was sitting in the wheelchair, her long hair was draped straight behind her head, she was wearing a long light blue dress, and a thin blanket was covered on her knees.

There is no makeup on her face, but her skin is in good condition. The face of a Jiangnan woman is very graceful and soft.

However, looking closely at her face, the faint lines at the corners of her eyes, and a pair of eyes that have experienced the world, one can clearly know that she is getting old and no longer young.

"Mrs."

Suddenly, a person came to her side and bowed.

Shen Yilan looked at the front of her eyes slightly, then retracted her gaze, looked at the person beside her, and then raised her hand.

The person pushing her stopped, lowered his body slightly, and then left.

The person who came was a woman who looked about 37 or [-] years old. She was wearing a dark professional suit, and her complexion was not soft like ordinary women, but capable and calm.

Shen Yilan looked at her: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

The woman presented an envelope with both hands: "The young master seems to have someone he likes."

Shen Yilan raised her eyebrows: "Oh?"

She seemed surprised, but the surprise soon disappeared.

She took the envelope with a little smile on her face: "It's rare that my Han'er has a girl he likes. I want to see what this girl looks like and which family's daughter she is."

She was talking and took out the photo.

When the woman heard her words, she hesitated: "This young lady..."

She paused, because Shen Yilan had already seen the person in the photo.

Tall, with long hair reaching waist, a face with light makeup is full of quietness and mystery in the night curtain.

Shen Yilan looked at Xu Ansheng carefully, and then looked at Jing Han who was squatting in front of Xu Ansheng. She smiled and said, "This girl looks pretty good, she is a good match for my family's Han'er."

The woman's lips moved, and seeing Shen Yilan's expression, she still said: "This lady is a model, not a wealthy family, nor a scholarly family, her family background is extremely ordinary."

Shen Yilan frowned: "Model?"

The smile on her face faded a little bit.

"Yes, it is a model under Yunshen's banner, an international supermodel, and it is acceptable in the model circle."

The smile on Shen Yilan's face disappeared at all.

She looked at these photos one by one, and when she saw the end, she put the photos in an envelope and handed them to the woman: "Let him play."

The woman lowered her head: "I understand."

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