Chapter 416 Do You Dare to Believe Just Chatting?

Dong Bo and Dong Bo looked at each other and left.

When Chen Chuan saw the two of them running out of the room, he also put away the wooden knife.

Wang Facai walked in, saw Chen Chuan's lost look, and asked with concern: "Are you okay? Are you not hurt? Are they here to bully you?"

Chen Chuan shook his head and thought about it...he took an ashtray and slapped the black-faced young man on the head. This move seemed inappropriate. Although the dark-faced young man looked like he wanted to be fucked as soon as he entered the door, he couldn't really give him a fuck.

Speaking of which, the moment he picked up the ashtray, he seemed to be influenced by the [Weapon Master]. The 50 points of heroic spirit directly made him become heroic and turn everything into a weapon.

Although, he controlled his strength.

But I really can't do this easily in the future. The power of heroism is beyond my imagination.

Chen Chuan took another sip of water, looked at Wang Facai standing in front of him, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I... I have nothing to do, so I came to see if you have left? Do you have any luggage that you need my help to pack?" Wang Facai said.

"It's been packed up," Chen Chuan said.

"Oh, what time is your flight?" Wang Facai asked.

"eight pm."

"oh."

"Yeah." Chen Chuan looked at her and smiled slightly, "You look pretty good in this dress."

"What do you mean I look good with clothes on? Have you ever seen me without clothes?" Wang Facai smiled.

"Hazy...I said I was wearing this dress, but this dress...is not wearing it." Chen Chuan said.

"Really?" She smiled a little shyly, "This is the first time I wear such expensive clothes, equivalent to two months' salary. Thank you for shouting!"

Anyway, it was still more than four hours until eight o'clock in the evening, so Chen Chuan teased her and said, "What do you say when you buy clothes?"

"I forgot..." She looked like she didn't want to admit it.

"Didn't you say at that time that if I bought you another one, you could do whatever you want in the evening?"

“Uh…then it’s not night yet.

"She said, "Don't think that I came to you after taking a shower, blow-drying my hair, putting on makeup, and changing into nice clothes, just to talk to you. I really came to help you pack your luggage, and then just chatted casually. Chatting kind of thing. Because I think you are quite mysterious and I want to know more about you. "

"Okay, I'll just consider myself a fool and believe what you say." Chen Chuan said with a smile, "What do you want to know and where do you start?"

"What do you do?" Wang Facai asked curiously, "You are so young, quite handsome, and so rich?"

Chen Chuan stood up and picked up paper and pen from the table. The paper was from the opinion book and the pen was a pencil. He had Shi Tao's traditional Chinese painting skills and Shishkin's oil painting heritage. He could draw a painting in just a few strokes.

In the painting, Wang Facai is holding an umbrella in one hand and eating melon seeds in the other, standing on the Avenue Saint-Catherine in Bordeaux.

"Wow! What a beautiful girl!" Wang Facai looked at the painting and said narcissistically, "The figure is so good. It must be very comfortable to sleep with her in her arms."

"Haha!" Chen Chuan was amused by her and said, "She looks beautiful, but she is on the thin side. She doesn't have much flesh on her body. Will she feel uncomfortable?"

"What do you know? This is to make you look slimmer when you take off your clothes." She smiled beautifully, "You can't tell. You are so good at drawing and are a cartoonist. No wonder you are calling Sakura."

"How did you know that Sakura and I were calling?"

"Because, when we were together, you always looked at her and never looked at me." Wang Facai said.

"What if I'm embarrassed to look at you? After all, fresh and refined little beauties like you are rare in Southeast Asia." Chen Chuan said.

"Nah! Your little mouth is full of honey, isn't it? Compliment me again and I'll be in high spirits!"

"It's so easy to get carried away." Chen Chuan said.

Wang Facai blinked his eyes, seeming to understand.

Chen Chuan remembered that he had learned from the detector that this girl's specialty was a horse, and asked: "You asked me just now, and I'll ask you too, what is your specialty?"

"How could I? If I had, I wouldn't be a miserable little clerk."

"not a single one?"

"Well, there's not one." Wang Facai said, "If I insist, does one count? Forget it... I won't do it for you, so as not to be in trouble."

"The idiom is very precise." Chen Chuan said.

In this way, the two of them were chatting in the room about some non-nutritious things.

No matter how slow Chen Chuan was, he knew it in his heart. A girl had taken a shower, put on makeup, and put on beautiful clothes and knocked on the door of his hotel room. Was it really just to help pack his luggage?

But because of face, it’s hard to say it directly. After all, girls are thin-skinned.

But he, Chen Chuan, was not thick-skinned, nor was he embarrassed to say it. As time passed by, it was getting closer and closer to eight o'clock in the evening. He should arrive at the airport at least 1.5 hours in advance.

The air was gradually filled with the atmosphere of hormonal gunpowder, and it seemed to be burning at the drop of a hat.

If you delay any longer, there won't be enough time.

How to pierce this layer of window paper?

Chen Chuan looked at the girl next to him.

The girl lowered her head and drank water silently.

"Actually, I do have a specialty. I practiced dancing when I was a child and I know how to play horse. Do you want to see it..." Wang Facai said.

"Yeah, but your jeans seem inconvenient, right?" Chen Chuan said, "If you want to do this, you have to take them off..."

"Well..." Wang Facai nodded in a low voice. It was rare for her to be so shy. "I have never done this gesture in front of others. Do you want to see it?"

"Okay..." Chen Chuan took a deep breath and was ready to watch.

At this time, I only heard the "dong dong dong" of the room door again.

Chen Chuan and Wang Facai looked at each other.

Wang Facai cried and said, "Isn't it that sister who came to find you?"

"Dong dong dong!"

Wang Facai looked at his phone. It was now half past five in the evening. She came at four o'clock. She had spent the past hour and a half here giggling and chatting. Hey, what's there to talk about, young man? Wouldn't it be nice to be honest with each other?

If you have to wait until now, someone will knock on the door? !

Chen Chuan stood up from the sofa and opened the door. Standing at the door was indeed Teng Qingqing in a dark green windbreaker.

Teng Qingqing's eyes crossed Chen Chuan's shoulder and saw Wang Facai sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Teng Qingqing bit her lower lip lightly and said, "Didn't you ask me to come to you at night if I want to admit my mistake?"

"Um."

"I'm here, why is there anyone here?" Teng Qingqing asked.

Wang Facai immediately stood up from the sofa and said hurriedly: "Sister, I'm here to help Chen Chuan pack his luggage. I'm leaving now. We didn't do anything, we just chatted for a while. Really, Chen Chuan is very nice." Yes, if you like each other, please cherish it. Well, I'm leaving. Goodbye, sister. Goodbye, Chen Chuan. I'm glad to meet you on this journey."

"Well, it's nice to meet you too. See you again." Chen Chuan said, "You should pay attention to safety when you are traveling alone."

"Yeah, I will. I am blessed by God and nothing will happen to me. Let's go, bye." Wang Facai waved goodbye to Chen Chuan and Teng Qingqing.

Teng Qingqing looked at Chen Chuan with half-smiling eyes.

Chen Chuan spread his hands and said with a smile, "She really didn't do anything. I met her on the road, a poor clerk in Singapore. I gave her a piece of clothing. She was so happy that she came over to say thank you."

"Why are you explaining to me? I'm just an ordinary friend of yours." Teng Qingqing said with a smile and walked into the living room. When she was about to sit down, her eyes saw blood stains on the sofa.

Bloodstains! That's where the girl was sitting just now.

Teng Qingqing smiled and cried in her heart, haha, the two people's acting is really natural, is this just because they didn't do anything?

Chen Chuan didn't notice that Teng Qingqing noticed the blood on the sofa. Oh my god, it was blood from an ashtray slapped on the head of the dark-faced young man lying down. That was serious blood.

"What's wrong?" Chen Chuan watched as Teng Qingqing's face slowly lost its smile.

Teng Qingqing smiled: "It's nothing."

"Are you here to admit your mistake?" Chen Chuan asked.

"Haha, let me recognize you!" Teng Qingqing said.

The atmosphere suddenly stiffened.

"Well..." Chen Chuan was confused, what does this mean? Are you kidding or are you here to curse?

On the surface, the co-author is here to admit his mistakes, but actually he is here to troll people?

"Did you know that our Teng family and Dong family are going to jointly purchase a winery in Bordeaux, a winery worth 13 million euros, and they will form a partnership. Do you understand what this means?" Teng Qingqing said.

Chen Chuan understood. Anyway, it was just two families investing in a project together, and then the children of the two families would get married, and they would be one family from now on.

"The Teng family has encountered difficulties in business operations in the past two years and needs the help of Dong Bo's grandfather." Teng Qingqing said, "My grandfather is very optimistic about the Bordeaux winery project, and he is also optimistic about Dong Bo. Dong Bo is also optimistic about me. Very good, do you know what this means?" Teng Qingqing said again.

"Yeah, I know." Chen Chuan said.

"What do you have to say? Are you happy or unhappy?" Teng Qingqing asked.

Chen Chuan got her a bottle of mineral water and took a sip himself. Yes, what did he have to say about this kind of thing?

If Dong Bo is a reliable person, then Teng Qingqing is 33 years old. It would be great to have such a well-matched young rich second generation to marry.

It can be seen that Dong Bo also likes Teng Qingqing.

Normal men would like her. Although she is actually older, she is well-maintained. She looks like a girl in her mid-twenties. She has a good figure, good looks and temperament, and a nice goddess voice. The rich lady doesn't have any bad habits except playing online games.

But as a normal man, there is nothing to be happy about.

Moreover, he has the blessing of the system. The Dong Bo family can solve the difficulties encountered by the Teng family, but he can't solve them?

But the Teng family's difficulties have been solved, but what about Teng Qingqing, how to solve it?

"Isn't it ridiculous for me, an old woman, to sit in front of you and say this?" Teng Qingqing asked.

"You are not old." Chen Chuan drank water, looked at her, and asked seriously, "Tell me what difficulties your family has encountered."

"You can't help. What time is your flight?" Teng Qingqing asked, "How about... um first... and then get down to business?"

Chen Chuan looked at his watch. It was six o'clock in the evening, and he had a flight at eight o'clock.

Teng Qingqing said in a surprised tone: "Royal Oak 25865bc? I want to get to know your financial resources again."

As we all know, this model is Audemars Piguet’s most expensive watch, with a public price of 9.86 million.