Han Feixu: "..."

She leaned over, grabbed Ye Mingxin's arm, and softened her voice, "Just help her this time, okay?"

Ye Ming looked at her calmly, "The reason."

"She's my best friend," Ye Mingxin's eyes didn't fluctuate, Han Feixu remained silent, "She's still your best friend's fiancée."

Ye Mingxin stretched out his other free hand and touched her face. She smiled silently, her eyes were doting and affectionate, but Han Feixu saw the meaning of "Why are you so naive" in her eyes.

……

"That's not enough reason. Is there anything else?"

Han Feixu knew exactly what she wanted to do, but she didn't let go. The two looked at each other in silence for a long time. Finally, Han Feixu threw her arm aside, and said, "Will you help me? do not care."

Han Feixu turned around and turned her back to her, but she didn't see Ye Mingxin coaxing her for a long time. She turned her head and saw Ye Mingxin spread out the book again, reading it seriously.

"Ye Mingxin!"

Ye Mingxin raised his head, "Huh?"

"Don't go too far in life!"

Ye Mingxin's face remained unchanged, Han Feixu stared at her, and after a while, she stretched out three fingers, "Three days."

Ye Mingxin said lightly: "One month."

Han Feixu breathed a sigh of relief, and made a gesture of seven, "Seven days."

Ye Mingxin lowered his eyes, "Two months."

Han Feixu: "..."

"Why do you go up when I go up, are you still unreasonable???"

"I'm a businessman now. I don't have any business, I don't buy money. What's the reason for a businessman? Just maximize the benefits."

Han Feixu gritted his teeth, "Half a month, no more!"

Ye Mingxin turned another page of the book, "Three months, count by time."

"...I want to strangle you."

Shen Sangluo was in a hurry to complete this task. If he was really like Ye Mingxin, he sold it after various evaluations, the task would have been completed, but Shen Sangluo's patience had already been exceeded. Therefore, even though he knew that Ye Mingxin was taking advantage of others However, Han Feixu still reluctantly jumped into the pit. Fortunately, Ye Mingxin finally found out with his conscience that he did not really make a three-month agreement on the loss of power for the country. In the end, he only booked one and a half months. Half a year ago and more than half a month.

It really is a feng shui turn, come to my house next year.

Wearing the same maid outfit, Han Feixu thought blankly.

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