Chapter 198 (1/2)

The car stopped at the gate of Ziwei palace.

Ni Yajun can't wait to get out of the car. He has a white shirt, light coffee casual pants and a cap on his head.

The most frightening thing is that as soon as he enters the door, he is holding a bunch of pink roses in his hand!

Linglie didn't go to the harem today. She worked in the study for a long time in the morning. She had just come down from upstairs half an hour ago. She was always accompanied by Mu Tianxing.

I don't know if he intentionally left to wait for Ni Yajun, but as soon as Ni Yajun entered the hall, he nodded his head clearly. Ni Yajun looked around and found Maureen who was far away. Seeing the girl's newly dyed flaxen pear head standing by the white rotating stairs, he thought it was fresh and lovely.

He smiled at once, and ran up to him without saying hello. He put the flower in mollin's arms and said, ”have fun!”

Play?

Play what?

Play with flowers?

Mo Lin and the others were speechless and struggling, but Ni Yajun turned around and left like a nobody. He came to Ling lie's face and raised his handsome face proudly: ”brother! Today, although I went out for the first time for official business, efficiency is a bar drop! ”

Linglie cloud lightly looked at him, toward the gradually approaching zhuoran stretched out his hand: ”contract.”

Zhuo ran comes here and respectfully delivers the lease contract brought back by Ni Yajun.

At this moment, the hall is surprisingly quiet!

Ni Yajun stares at Ling lie, Ling lie stares at the contract, and the rest of them all stares at Maureen!

Looking at Maureen holding the pink rose in her hand, she was neither crying nor laughing nor holding nor putting it down. She looked at the qushiwen innocently, as if she was asking or frightened.

What's the matter? Ni Shao suddenly comes back with a bunch of flowers and puts them in her hands to play with?

But the heartless Ni Yajun suddenly bent down and approached linglie and said: ”look, the biggest shop in the golden area has been rented by me. It's a million rents a year. I look carefully, ask carefully, and think carefully! I don't believe it. Now the rich second generation can be as efficient as me. A million contracts can be negotiated and signed in a minute or two! ”

So, hehe, brag about me!

Everything Ni Yajun thought was written on his face.