Fake daughters are wealthy

"Baishi Island will not let people go easily."

"kindness."

Qiao Nian left the keyboard with both hands, without lifting her eyelids, leaned on the back of the chair, and took out the phone from the shoulder bag.

Before she called, she specifically looked at Ye Wangchuan.

"You don't have any plans?"

Seeing her appearance, Ye Wangchuan couldn't help pursing his thin lips, and said lazily, "No."

Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows, she didn't know whether to believe it or not, so she made a phone call instead, and said to the person beside her, "Then it's my turn."

talking room.

Qiao Nian got through the phone.

She got up and walked around a few people to the railing to make arrangements.

Only Gu San, Wei Lou, and Ye Wangchuan were left on the deck resting place, and the atmosphere naturally slipped into a stiff and cold scene.

Gu San opened his mouth several times, trying to find something to talk about.

But he saw that Wei Shao and Wang Ye had no intention of talking to each other, so he hesitated to speak.

At this moment, Wei Lou spoke first.

"I thought it was Uncle Bo who came looking for me."

Before Ye Wangchuan got on the boat, he thought that Bo Zheng was looking for him, and that Bo Zheng was planning and arranging these things. He didn't understand until Qiao Nian and Ye Wangchuan got on the boat just now.

And he also found that Gu San was there, but when he was handing over the cargo, Gu San stayed in the control room of the cabin and stayed with the captain, so he didn't notice it.

"Well, he owes me a favor." Ye Wangchuan was completely calm when faced with the question.

The blue veins on Wei Lou's forehead bulged and throbbed violently.

Uncle Bo owed him favors, so he has nothing to do with him!

Facing his murderous gaze, Ye Wangchuan took out his mobile phone, as if he was going to make a call, but before he left, he remembered that the Weilou was still there, paused again, thought for a while, and said calmly, "You owe me too, don't you?" I got Bo Zheng's favor, which just paid off."

The corners of Wei Lou's eyes twitched violently again, he clenched his fist, and almost punched him in the face.

But reason prevailed over impulse.

He forcibly endured it, and then looked at Ye Wangchuan with extremely unfriendly eyes: "Does your old man know that you tricked me into Baishi Island?"

Baishi Island is so dangerous.

The relationship between the Ye family and the Wei family is only so-so.

Ye Wangchuan's actions were too insincere to spread, and it was inevitable that he would be criticized by people in the circle.

Wei Lou really wanted to expose the hideous nature of this man.

Who knew that Ye Wangchuan just raised his eyes slightly, his eyelashes covered his deep pupils, and replied unhurriedly: "If you want to sue like a woman, I don't care, I can only say that I misread the gender of Wei Shao !"

"..." He opened his mouth so poisonously!

Wei Lou's throat was filled with blood, and he was almost pissed off by his mouth.

"I'm going to make a phone call." Ye Wangchuan didn't seem to realize how stupid his behavior was, and didn't see Wei Lou's cheeks turning blue and red from anger, took the phone, talked to him, and walked away.

Wei Lou looked at his breezy back, and the blood in his chest rushed straight to the top of the Tianling Gai again.

Fortunately, Gu San saw that his complexion was getting worse and worse, and was afraid that he would be angry to death, so he hurried forward and patted Wei Lou on the shoulder to comfort him.

"Young Master Wei, there are difficulties for Master Wang to do this, so don't be angry..."

"What does he need so much tungsten gold for?"

Wei Lou is not as simple as it looks on the surface. How can a person who grew up in the top circle of Beijing be a fool who can only be driven by emotions.

Gu San was stunned by Wei Lou's abrupt question, and didn't answer him right away.

Wei Lou was not in a hurry, and said to himself: "I thought it was Uncle Bo who wanted tungsten gold, and I thought it was because the Nine Institutes were short of materials."