Spend Money to Play the World

Chen Fang walked into the house.

This is a three-bedroom apartment with a small area. The decoration is very simple, but from the neatness and neatness of the furniture, it can be found that the owner is a person who loves cleanliness.

The woman led Chen to take a seat on the sofa in the living room, and then put a glass of water for Chen, while he put the four cowhide boxes in his hand on the floor next to the sofa.

Seeing the woman's swaying and plump figure, the light in Chen Fang's eyes flickered, and he thought that Huang Xiaoming's wife was so beautiful.

A simple home attire did not conceal her full-bodied figure. Her long hair was plucked high behind her head, and a few strands of hair fell from her ears.

That fair-skinned face with three-dimensional and delicate features does not look like a woman in her thirties.

If you change your clothes, dress up a little, and say that she has just grown up, many people are willing to believe it.

Even if Chen Fang had a critical eye, he had to admit that this man's appearance was not low enough to make him judge a T1 level.

"Please drink water." The woman poured a glass of water and came over and handed the glass to Chen Fang.

Chen Fang stretched out his hand to take it, thanked him, but didn't drink any water, and put the water cup on the coffee table in front.

The woman sat on the sofa not far away and asked in a soft and gentle voice: "I don't know what your surname is, Mr. Xiaoming's relationship with my family, Xiaoming?"

Before Chen Fang came, he had already thought about his rhetoric. Hearing this question from the woman, he directly replied: "My surname is Chen, and Huang Xiaoming and I are friends."

The woman asked: "Then do you know where Xiaoming is now? He used to call home every week, but I haven't received a call from him for almost three months..."

Chen Fang was startled, and said in amazement: "You don't know what happened to him?"

The woman's face tightened when she heard the words, and she frowned and said, "A policeman had asked me before, saying that Xiaoming was lost in Southeast Asia and might have been killed, but I couldn't believe it, you, do you know anything?"

Chen Fang was silent for two seconds, and sighed: "He is a bit unfortunate, you should not see him in the future."

The woman's face darkened, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she started sobbing in a low voice.

"Sorrow and change." Chen Fang comforted, but the woman didn't listen, she just cried sadly. He didn't care about her when he saw it, only waited for her to cry comfortably.

Ten minutes later, the woman stopped crying, took a tissue and wiped the corners of her eyes and cheeks, and looked at Chen Fang: "Then you are here this time, is there anything wrong?"

Chen Fang pointed to the cowhide box next to him and said, "Huang Xiaoming asked me one thing during his lifetime, saying that if he is unfortunately killed, I hope I can give you all these things."

"What's in it?" the woman asked.

"Some money." Chen Fang moved a cowhide box to the coffee table and gently put it down, then unlocked it and opened it, and immediately revealed stacks of neatly stacked hundred-yuan cash-tickets.

Seeing so much money, the woman looked dazed, as if she couldn't believe her eyes.

Chen Fang explained: "This box has 2.5 million RMB, and the four boxes add up to 10 million RMB."

"Ten million, this..." The woman murmured, staring at the banknotes-tickets in front of him dullly and said: "These, these money, are they left to me?"

"Yes." Chen Fang said.

"But, he is obviously only an employee of a foreign company, with an annual salary of around 500,000 yuan, and the salary just increased last year, how can he have so much money?"

The woman said in surprise, then looked at Chen Fang suspiciously, waiting for him to explain.

Chen Fang shook his head and said: "He is obviously an employee of a foreign company, but in fact, he has another identity. You don’t need to know what identity it is. Knowing it is not good for you. You just need to understand. He left a sum of money for you, and as long as you don’t spend the money randomly, it will be enough for you to live in peace for the rest of your life.

After a pause, Chen Fang said again: "In addition, he has something to ask me to bring to you."

The woman quickly asked: "What's the matter?"

Chen Fang said: "He told you not to wait for him, and don't foolishly be a widow for him. If you meet the right person, start your life again."

Upon hearing this, the woman's eyes became watery again, and she looked like weeping.

When Chen Fang saw this, he comforted and said, "You can't come back to life after death. Although I can't understand your current mood, I still hope you can see it better and don't be too sad."

"Thank you, I know." The woman nodded with a wry smile.

Then she seemed to think of something, bit her lip, looked at the box of money on the table, then looked at Chen Fang, and her expression was a little hesitant.

"If you have anything to say, you might as well say it straight." Chen Fang saw her hesitation and stared at the woman's mature and beautiful face.

The woman said with a complicated face: "Mr. Chen, Xiaoming, he never told me that he still has a friend like you, and to be honest, since you already know that he was killed, you can use the money. Swallow, you don't have to tell me, but why do you want to tell me again and send it to me specially?"

Chen Fang chuckled lightly and replied: "Although money is important, it is even more important for me to fulfill the promise to my friends. You can keep the money well, you can put it at home and use it slowly, or you can save it bank."

This is a deal with Huang Xiaoming, even if Chen Fang wants to not give Hu Nianqiao the money without conscience, it won't work.

Besides, the money is only a mere ten million. With his current vision, he really didn't see it in his eyes, so he couldn't mention embezzling the money. It was unnecessary.

The woman pursed her lips and said, "Thank you, Mr. Chen, you are an upright person."

Chen Fang smiled: "You are right about this. I always do things upright and upright."

The woman also smiled and asked: "By the way, Mr. Chen~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Since Xiaoming entrusts you with this kind of thing, then, I think the relationship between you and him must be good, right?"

Chen Fang replied ambiguously: "It's not bad, right."

The woman lightly tapped her chin when she heard the words, a blush flashed on her face inexplicably, and she said in a low voice, "I know, then, Mr. Chen, you can sit in the living room for a while, I, I will take a shower first. ."

"?" Chen Fang was stunned: "What are you doing in the bath?"

The woman glanced at him and said shyly: "Since Xiaoming asked you to bring me talks and money, it shows that your relationship is really good.

Moreover, he also believes in your character, otherwise he would not entrust such things to you.

The most important thing is that if he asks you to bring it, the implication is to tell me that Mr. Chen, you are the right person..."

When Chen Fang heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry, and he wanted to explain something.

But looking at the delicate and mature face of the woman in front of me, and her plump and charming figure, the words came to my lips for a while, but they turned into saliva and swallowed, I couldn't tell how.