Married to a wealthy family by mistake, got married without seeing her husband

Si Lian subconsciously wanted to retreat, but with the wall behind her, she had no way to retreat. She could only watch as Zhan Nanye took some more ointment and applied it to her lips.

He was patient and focused, seemingly not letting go of every tiny slit on her lips.

His movements were gentle, delicate and abrasive, making Si Lian's face turn red and her heart skip a beat. Perhaps not being able to see could help her mind, so she closed her eyes. Unexpectedly, her eyes were invisible and her senses were more sensitive.

feel……

Si Lian opened his eyes again and suddenly met his deep gaze.

"Okay." His voice was a little hoarse, and Si Lian vaguely heard the sound of swallowing saliva.

Soon it was time to go to work. Si Lian tried her best to ignore the agitation he made her and tried her best to get into work mode, "Mr. Zhan, we have a very important schedule today. We have to leave immediately. If it is later, we may not be able to catch up."

Zhan Nanye said, "Yeah."

Si Lian, "I'll drive later, and you can have a good rest in the car for a while."

Zhan Nanye smiled, "Okay."

……

After they went out and got on the sightseeing bus in the hotel, Si Lian took out his personal phone and checked it, but did not receive any transfer message from Wei Xinlan.

The deadline for her transfer to Wei Xinlan was before six o'clock last night, and now it was already past seven o'clock in the morning, which was more than thirteen hours.

It seemed that Wei Xinlan ignored her warning and had no intention of losing money.

It was Wei Xinlan who did this, and he didn't teach her a lesson, thinking that she, Si Lian, really had nothing to do.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Si Lian thought about Wei Xinlan, Wei Xinlan's call came. It was as if she and Si Lian had a connection.

The two of them were already at odds, and Wei Xinlan didn't even have the pretense to be polite anymore, "How about making a deal?"

Si Lian smiled, "What deal?"

Wei Xinlan spoke slowly, speaking louder and louder, "I have photos of you and a man in bed. I can give you these photos, and you should stop pursuing the matter of smashing the studio."

After Si Lian heard this, he said "oh" softly and softly.

Wei Xinlan, "You don't believe me?"

Si Lian, "Believe it. Why don't you believe it?"

letter?

Why is she so relaxed and calm?

Being able to accurately figure out other people's thoughts has always been a special skill that Wei Xinlan was proud of, but at this moment she couldn't guess Si Lian's thoughts at all.

"If you don't believe it, I can send you the photos." Wei Xinlan didn't know whether Si Lian didn't care about those bed photos, or because Si Lian relied on Zhan Nanye behind her and thought that no one dared to provoke her.

Si Lian, "I said I believe it. Don't post the photos. I don't want to look at things that may hurt my eyes."

Wei Xinlan, "You know I have your bed photos, but you are still so confident, is it because you have Zhan Nanye supporting you behind your back?"

Si Lian smiled and said, "There is such a big Buddha behind me, why don't I use him to support me?"

Wei Xinlan was knocked out of her wits by Si Lian's words again, but then she thought about it, no man is willing to share a woman with another man, let alone Zhan Nanye.

It is true that Zhan Nanye was once confused by this bitch's methods. When he saw those unsightly bed photos, could he still treat that bitch as he always did?

Certainly not possible!

Thinking that Si Lian was about to lose Zhan Nanye's protection, Wei Xinlan became happy and said, "Little bitch, once Zhan Nanye sees this kind of photo, do you think a noble man like him can still want this pair of yours?" loose woman?"

"No one will mind if you treat yourself like an object, but you are not qualified to objectify other women." Si Lian suddenly felt a little disgusted.

She is also a woman, and Wei Xinlan is objectifying women every word in her mouth, as if women were born to be men's playthings.

Women are also independent individuals with thoughts and are never accessories to anyone else.

Wei Xinlan, "If you don't make a deal with me, you will definitely regret it."

Si Lian didn't want to be verbose with her, "Then let's wait and see who regrets it."

After hanging up the phone, Si Lian called Chief Editor Yang, "Chief Editor Yang, I have money for you again, do you make any?"

Editor Yang said, "God of Wealth, God of Wealth, you are my God of Wealth!"

Si Lian was amused by his exaggerated tone, "Why did you become the God of Wealth?"

Editor Yang, "Do you know how much money I made yesterday?"

Si Lian, "How much?"

Editor Yang, "Just guess a number first."

Editor Yang was not short of money, so he could be so excited. Si Lian estimated that the money was quite a lot, so he tried to guess as high as possible, "50?"

Editor-in-Chief Yang, "Can you be successful? Your boss is Zhan Nanye. He is so rich. You have been with him for a year, so you can't think too much about money?"

Si Lian, "He is a rich man, but I am not. Tell me how much you have earned."

Editor Yang, "500 million."

Si Lian exclaimed, "Is it true? Five million in one day?"

500 million for one day, which is a sky-high price for Si Lian.

She didn't dare to think about it. How could she earn 500 million in one day from just one post?

Editor Yang, "Is it true? Send me your card number and I will transfer the money to you. You will know."

Si Lian, "Do you really want to give me some money?"

"We're two hundred and fifty each, and I won't give you any fraction of the profits we make later. Send me your card number as soon as possible." Editor Yang is a smart man. If we have money, everyone will make money together. If Si Lian has any inside information in the future, he will have to give it to him.

Si Lian is Zhan Nanye's personal assistant. With this status, he must have better inside information than him. Anyway, giving money to Si Lian is a sure-fire deal.

Si Lian, "Okay, I will transfer the card number and the new content to you later."

Editor-in-Chief Yang, "From now on, if I make money from the content you send me, I will give you half of it."

Si Lian smiled and said, "That's great. It's so easy to make money, why should I work?"

Editor Yang, "If you can secretly take photos of your boss Zhan and his wife together and send them to me, I guarantee you can make a lot of money and we won't have to work for the rest of our lives."

Si Lian was suddenly very moved. It was better for her to sell photos of herself and Zhan Nanye to make money than to make money from other people's photos.

She glanced at the man on the left from the corner of her eye. His expression was cold and a bit scary. Si Lian shuddered, "I'm going to send you his photo. You really won't have to work for the rest of your life."

Chief Editor Yang, "That's right. The idea behind your boss war is to make money but not spend it. Please give me your card number and I will transfer the money to you right away. I want to hear your screams with my own ears."

Si Lian immediately sent the card number, and within a few seconds received a text message reminder from the bank. The bank card ending number 0921 received a transfer of 2500000 million yuan.

The Arabic numeral zero was a bit too much. Si Lian looked directly at the capital letters on the back and saw that it was indeed 250 million yuan.

"Lao Yang, let me go, there are really so many, it feels like I'm dreaming." Si Lian exclaimed, with a bright smile on his face.

"Cough cough cough..." The man next to him coughed several times, as if he was deliberately attracting attention.

Editor Yang, "Is there a man around you? Do you have a boyfriend?"