The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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As the car drove into the area near the main house, Gu Weimian's cell phone suddenly rang. If you don't like it, we can definitely give you another one." Ming Siyi's face, which was not very happy to begin with, immediately showed anger after hearing this. "You guys are amazing, you're really amazing, I'm convinced..." The two looked at each other and explained quickly, "That's really not the case..." Before the two of them could finish speaking, another person came out of the house.
When he first heard the news that Gu Weiman had left with Huo Yan, he felt very upset.
At this moment, I felt a little uneasy.
I was worried about Gu Weiman's evaluation of this villa.
As the car drove into the area near the main house, Gu Weimian's cell phone suddenly rang.
She frowned and picked up the phone.
It was Ming Siyi who called.
Although I haven't met Ming Siyi many times.
But the relationship between the two is pretty good.
This is how some people get along. They don't need too much contact, they just know that the other person is the type they like.
After answering the phone, Ming Siyi's slightly flustered voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Where are you now?"
Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment.
"I'm on my way to Qianhai. What's wrong?"
"That's just right, come pick me up, I'm right in Qianhai.
Gu Weimian didn't know what had happened, but he could hear that Ming Siyi was in a bad mood, but there shouldn't be any danger.
She relayed the address Ming Siyi had given to Ning Quruo.
Ning Quruo heard this and didn't say much, but stepped on the accelerator.
The car, which was originally relatively stable, immediately jumped out.
In less than five minutes, Ning Quruo's black Aston Martin had stopped at the gate of a small courtyard.
Most of these courtyards have a history. Even if they are not the palaces of princes or grandchildren of the emperor, they may have been home to many ministers of the third rank or above.
The geographical location is here.
Before Gu Weimian could call Ming Siyi, Ming Siyi appeared at the door of the house dressed in a smoky blue chiffon dress, looking bright and beautiful.
Wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes with thin heels and pointed toes, she ran quickly towards the car.
Just as the slender hand reached the car door, two people appeared behind her.
"Miss Ming!"
"Please stay..."
Gu Weiman looked past Ming Siyi and towards the two people behind her.
They were two unfamiliar faces, and I didn't recognize them.
They were all wearing very decent suits, all custom-made, and all the decorations on their bodies were also very appropriate.
It seems a little out of place with the Yanjing City in 2001.
It has that rich, Western elegance.
Gu Weimian didn't take it to heart, and looked at Ming Siyi who had paused.
"Get in the car."
Ming Siyi pursed his lips, opened the car door and got in.
The two men became anxious.
One of the tall men suddenly pounced forward and threw himself against the car door.
"Ms. Ming, please don't be angry. We really don't mean to humiliate you. This dress is a gift from us to express our apology. If you don't like it, we can definitely give you another one."
Ming Siyi's face, which was not very happy to begin with, immediately showed anger after hearing this.
"So your things are so delicious? If you give them to me, I will definitely accept them?"
"Don't misunderstand me, that's not what we meant."
"So what do you mean? You bribed my agent to get me to wear this dress, invited me to this high-end party hosted by Givenchy, and then laughed at me in public for trying to curry favor with you?"
At this point, Ming Siyi was so angry that he almost exploded.
"You guys are amazing, you're really amazing, I'm convinced..."
The two looked at each other and explained quickly,
"That's really not the case..."
Before the two of them could finish speaking, another person came out of the house.