beauty hunter

Chapter 608 The mysterious rich man (1 update)

Chapter 608 The mysterious rich man

Lieheng said coldly: "I have a friend outside the northern suburbs. He has a private plane that can take us for a ride."

Wen Yanran suddenly stood up: "Let's go now!"

Lieheng's face became strange: "Aren't you afraid that I will harm you?" When you reach a high altitude, all your skills are useless. If you fall by hundreds of meters, the iron man will fall into pieces!

Wen Yan walked past him: "I said, I'm gamble."

Lie Heng was silent for a moment, and did not speak anymore, turning around and following him out of the door.

Half an hour later, the two took a bus to a villa.

After getting off the car, Wen Yan looked at the sign next to the luxuriously decorated European-style gate and read it out: "Yang Zhai, your friend's surname is Yang?"

Lie Heng said lightly: "Yang Weisheng, you might have heard of this name."

Wen Yan shook his head and said, "I heard that for the first time, what did you do? Do you have a deep relationship with you?"

Lieheng walked towards the door: "The boss of Quanmin Department Store Industrial Co., Ltd., I saved his life back then, so he would still help with a little bit of fun."

Sure enough, Lieheng reported his name to the communicator next to the gate, and the gate immediately opened to both sides.

Wen Yan and him stepped into Yang's house, looked around, and couldn't help but say, "This place is quite big."

Although this place is quite far from Yanjing city, Yang Wei’s voice is indeed extraordinary if you can buy such a large independent manor as a residence here.

Lie Heng said quietly: "The National Department Store ranked ninth in the official annual private enterprise ranking last year. Director Yang started from scratch and achieved his current wealth. He is one of the most respected and outstanding entrepreneurs."

Wen Yan didn’t feel the ranking, and didn’t know what level the ninth was, so he just said: “What did he use to take us to Mohe?”

Lieheng is now his slave, and he has to answer every question he asks, explaining: "He has a private helicopter."

Wen Yan had long guessed that this was the possibility, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

Isn’t this guy’s private jet as high-end as Zhao Fuhai’s?

Walking through the tree-lined path behind the gate, a small car drove over from a distance.

This was the first time Wen Yan saw such a car and said in surprise: "What's that?"

Lieheng looked at him strangely: "Have you seen a golf cart before?"

Wen Yan blinked: "I have heard of golf. What is a car brand? "

Lieheng was speechless and stopped.

The car quickly approached, and there was an energetic old man in the car. He parked the car next to the two of them and jumped out of the lane: "The plane is ready, let's go now?"

Lieheng nodded and said, "Please trouble you, Mr. Yang."

The old man was about sixty years old and said with interest: "You rarely ask me for help. This time it's just for this kid? Who is he? Your son? Or your apprentice?"

Wen Yan looked at him with a dark face.

How could I have such an ugly "dad" as Lieheng!

Lie Heng said a little embarrassedly: "This... is considered a friend."

The old man said in surprise: "Friend? You actually have such a young friend? It's so strange."

Wen Yan glanced at Lieheng without exposing his words, and smiled and said, "There are many friends in the age of age. Mr. Yang, please trouble you this time. Can you set off immediately?"

The old man smiled and said, "Of course, I can come to me again if I have the chance to come back. I really want to know what kind of people can be friends with Lieheng's personality. Get in the car! I'll send you there. If you walk, you have to walk well.

It's going to be there for a while."

Wen Yan couldn't help but look at Lieheng again.

It seems that this guy is usually very difficult to make friends.

...

The helicopter found a suitable place outside Mohe city and landed.

Wen Yan and Lieheng got off the helicopter and waited for the helicopter to leave before the former said: "This guy's helicopter is so small."

Lie Hengyi Dai: "Small?" All those who can have private jets are rich people envied by everyone. Wen Yan even thinks that the helicopter is small!

Wen Yan turned around and walked towards the car not far away: "It's nothing." He was thinking about Zhao Fuhai's helicopter, which could seat more than ten people, but Yang Weisheng only had four seats, which was obviously not the same level. It seemed that the private jet was

There are also differences between high and low. This Yang Dong cannot beat Zhao Fuhai in terms of financial resources.

The car that came was Luo Yunzhu's car. Wen Yan had already contacted her before getting on the plane, and she sent the car to pick her up.

After getting on the bus, the car went straight into Mohe and headed towards the direction of the Shensefang.

In the car, Lieheng didn't know who the person he was going to meet was, but he couldn't help asking: "This car is pretty good, yours?"

Wen Yan said casually: "Have Luo Yunzhu heard of it? This is her car."

Lieheng Housekeeper is addicted to the world of martial arts, but he has still heard this name and said movedly: "Ya'er likes her songs very much. Do you actually know her?"

Wen Yan thought to himself that Luo Yunzhu was really so popular, and said, "That's right."

The sky gradually darkened.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the lights were on, and the car finally arrived outside the expression chamber and stopped.

After getting off the car and going upstairs, the two were led directly to the top floor and stopped outside one of the rooms.

Dingdong!

The doorbell rang.

"Please come in!" Luo Yunzhu's voice came from inside.

Lin Shuyuan, who brought them up, opened the door for them, threw an ambiguous look at Wen Yan, and then turned around and left.

Wen Yan said to Lie Heng: "You are here to guard."

Lieheng almost broke out.

This guy really treats him as a slave and directs him to do things so easily!

But thinking about his promise, he suppressed his anger, snorted coldly, turned his back to the door.

Wen Yan ignored him, walked in, and closed the door with his backhand.

In the dark room, Luo Yunzhu was standing beside a luxurious bed. When she turned around and saw that it was him coming, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "You finally came. If you are two hours later, Mr. Murong will leave!

”

Wen Yan had already seen an old man lying on the bed. He seemed to be over 70 years old, wearing pajamas and slightly closed his eyes. If he hadn't known that he should be alive, no matter who looked at him at first glance, he would have

I thought he was dead.

On the other side of the bed, a beautiful young woman in elegant clothes snorted: "Yunzhu, is this what you call a 'miracle doctor'? She doesn't look like a miracle doctor."

Luo Yunzhu turned her head and said, "Old lady, he is a real person. Although he looks like a little white-faced, he is very capable. You can tell if you ask him to try it."

"Old...Old Madam?" Wen Yan said in a lost voice, "You call this young and beautiful 34c beautiful lady?!"

"It's so rude!" The young woman raised her eyebrows slightly, her cheeks flushed slightly, "Yunzhu!"

"Don't be angry, Mrs., he is this kind of virtue. Just listen to it." Luo Yunzhu had long been used to Wen Yan's words and advised, "It's still the old man's illness that matters now."

Hearing the "old man's illness", the young woman looked a little slow and snorted: "What kind of strength can you have if you are so frivolous? For your sake, I brought my husband here. Don't let our trust in you down!"

Luo Yunzhu turned her head to look at Wen Yan: "Come here yet!"

Wen Yan was stunned by the word "husband" and couldn't help but say, "What's going on?" On the previous call, Luo Yunzhu was impatient to tell him in detail.

Luo Yunzhu said seriously: "Aren't you in a hurry to ask for that money? This is the solution. I have already agreed with Mrs. Murong that as long as you can cure the old man's illness, he will lend you this money, with interest-free!

”

"What? Borrow?" Wen Yan said in surprise.

"Or wait for a week and I'll give it to you, no need to return it." Luo Yunzhu glared at him.

"..." Wen Yan was speechless.

But for now, this is not the solution, it is better than not being able to come up with it.

Luo Yunzhu suddenly pulled him aside and whispered: "By the way, although it's just borrowing, I'm the one who helps you with the favor. You can't say that I didn't give enough conditions to help me."

Wen Yan rolled his eyes: "That won't work, then I'm not going to lose a lot."

Luo Yunzhu said angrily: "You!"

Wen Yan's eyes rolled and he laughed: "Don't be so angry. I have recorded this favor. Your illness is on me. But, I borrowed too much money. I'm afraid I can't pay it back. Why don't you do it for me?

I'll take half of it."

Luo Yunzhu glared at him for a long time and finally said, "Okay, I recognize half of it."

Wen Yan said happily: "The deal is done! By the way, who are they? Why are they so rich?"

Luo Yunzhu snorted: "You don't have to worry about this. I promised him that I won't say it."

Wen Yan said indifferently: "Okay, let's see what kind of disease this old man is."

The two walked to the bedside, and the young woman opened her mouth and said, "My husband was about five years ago..."

Wen Yan interrupted her: "Don't say it for now, I'll take a look." He reached out and pressed the old man's head.

The young woman was rarely interrupted and was slightly angry, but she didn't say anything because she was a "miracle doctor".

But after a moment she suddenly realized something was wrong and said angry: "What are you doing when you are staring at me?"

Wen Yan's hand kept moving slightly on the old man's head, but his eyes were always locked on her, and he said thoughtfully: "Your face is not very good."

The young woman was stunned and couldn't help but reach out and touch her cheek.

Luo Yunzhu curled her lips: "The light here is so dark, can you see her face clearly?"

Wen Yan said without looking back: "I can still see clearly that there is a small black mole on the inner side of your left thigh. Do you think I can see clearly her face?"

Luo Yunzhu was stunned, and couldn't help but lower her head and said in a lost voice: "This is impossible!"

She was wearing a dress, which had a little transparent effect, but even in broad daylight, it was difficult for ordinary people to see the scene inside her through the skirt. Now the light is so dim that it almost doesn't turn on the light. How could this guy see it?

get!

Without saying a word, Wen Yan grabbed her backhand and grabbed her skirt and lifted it up, revealing her thighs.

The young woman opposite looked over blankly and could barely see a small black mole on the inner side of Luo Yunzhu's thigh.

Luo Yunzhu screamed, hurriedly covered her skirt and said angrily: "Stirring Hooligan!"

The young woman was surprised.

She knew Luo Yunzhu's temper. If she had been "flirted" like this in the past, this girl would have been beaten up long ago, but now she just scolded her without any pain. What's going on?

Luo Yunzhu's scream woke the old man on the bed, whose eyelids moved slightly and opened his eyes.

The young woman immediately bent down and said, "Husband, you are awake, is the light okay?"

The old man said weakly: "It's okay... it's okay, who is he?"

Wen Yan withdrew his hand and did not look at the old man. He continued to say to the young woman: "A person's face can show many physical conditions. Your face is very bad, and it is a bit weird. It is best to go to the hospital for a check-up to see if there is any

What a serious disease.”

The young woman was shocked, but she said with a stern face: "This is my business. Now you are going to see my husband's illness!"

Wen Yan said lightly: "He has reached the end of his life, nothing is good to look at."