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It sounded very deep and ambiguous, as if it meant that I could live as long as you wanted me to.    

Lee Nanfang enjoyed this ambiguous atmosphere, so he blurted out, "Alright, then you can stay here for the rest of your life."    

"Alright, then I'll stay here for the rest of my life."    

"I, I'm just joking."    

Lee Nanfang was stunned for a moment and said with a coy smile.    

He really wasn't joking. He sincerely hoped that Hua Yeshen would be able to stay at Qingshan for the rest of her life. Men would always like this kind of gentle woman, but wouldn't they want to have her for the rest of their lives?    

The problem was, Lee Nanfang could only think like this, but he couldn't do so. He was already married, and Aunt Yue had just called to tell him to hurry back home and cook dinner. Lee Nanfang's aunt had the potential to take care of his wife, so how could she allow Lee Nanfang to fool around outside for a long time?    

If she knew that Lee Nanfang was fooling around with Hua Yeshen outside, he would definitely come looking for her with a knife.    

Sigh, a man who had a woman in charge was always bitter.    

However, a man without a woman to help him was even more difficult.    

"I was only joking."    

Hua Yeshen lifted her hand and combed her hair. Her words with a smile resolved Lee Nanfang's awkwardness.    

He didn't know what to say next. The most direct and intimate relationship had already happened between the two of them. After not seeing each other for a long time, shouldn't the two of them drink together before going to the hotel to roll in the bed?    

The woman under the candlelight was simply too charming and goddess-like. Lee Nanfang felt ashamed when he looked at her. No matter how dirty her thoughts were, it was hard to say what was on his mind.    

"Why aren't you speaking?"    

Seeing Lee Nanfang sipping his glass and not saying a word for three whole minutes, Hua Yeshen lightly stroked her cheek with her left hand and asked softly, "Haven't we seen each other for so long? Do you feel unfamiliar with her?"    

"It's not unfamiliarity, it's very, very unfamiliarity."    

Lee Nanfang smiled bitterly and looked at her, "When we first met, you weren't like this. If you were like this back then, I wouldn't have dared to cough. In short, you are like a different person. "    

When they first met, they were at Phoenix Dance Hall in Beijing. At that time, Hua Yeshen was on the dance floor with both her hands up high, crazily twisting her waist and tossing her long hair to the sound of heavy metal music.    

At that time, Hua Yeshen was like a surging volcano that could arouse all the madness in men.    

Hua Yeshen, on the other hand, was a lake on the top of the mountain. She was beautiful and quiet, and nobody dared to disturb her. She just sat there staring at the lake with her hands on her knees.    

"Women have two sides, even multiple sides. I'm still me, not changed at all. "    

Hua Yeshen lightly swirled her wine cup and said, "So, you don't have to be restrained. Just say whatever you want to say."    

I want to say that I want to sleep with you.    

Lee Nanfang thought like this in his heart, he chuckled and said: "You look like the Virgin Mary in the eyes of the westerners, it's hard for me to say what I'm thinking."    

Hua Yeshen pursed her lips, reached out her hand and gently stroked Lee Nanfang's back. "No matter what request you have of me, I will agree."    

Feeling her soft, soft, and warm palm, Lee Nanfang's heart skipped a beat. He once again blurted out, "Alright then, lend me a hundred million."    

How could he borrow money from a beauty under such a romantic atmosphere? He should say that he should go out for a stroll, or else he should go back to the hotel and get a mandarin duck bath. It would allow him to chat until daybreak at night.    

"100 million?"    

Hua Yeshen frowned slightly, but her eyes didn't reveal the disgust Lee Nanfang was most worried about. She was just surprised.    

It seemed that she also didn't expect Lee Nanfang to ask for a loan of 100 million from her.    

"It's a joke, don't take it seriously."    

Lee Nanfang smiled coyly again and said: "How can I borrow money from you? If he wanted to borrow it, he would have to borrow it from his family and friends. No, I don't borrow any money — well, I don't know why, but I can't talk in front of you. Alright, I'll be honest then. My mind is filled with the idea of borrowing money from someone. Don't mind it. "    

Hua Yeshen shook her head. "I don't care. "What's the use of borrowing so much money?"    

He had finally found a topic to further improve his relationship!    

Lee Nanfang was very pleased. He held the small hand in his hand and said with a sincere tone, "Business."    

He wasn't naive enough to think that Hua Yeshen would lend him a hundred million after he offered to lend her one hundred million.    

This 100 million was not 120 thousand. If it was exchanged for cash, it could bury a person.    

He said these things purely to let her know that he wasn't the kind of person to be idle. He also had ideas, and he also had dreams, and his dreams were to turn Nanfang's group into a world-class company, and Nanfang's stockings brand into a world-famous brand.    

So far, Nanfang Group has successfully developed two types of black silk that could shock the entire universe with just one go on the market. At that time, all the beautiful women in the Milky Way would scream, cheer, and sing praises for Nanfang's greatness.    

"I know, my idea is a bit naive. However, this is my final dream. I want all women to wear Nanfang's stockings and gain the confidence to be of great value from it. "    

Lee Nanfang's spittle flew everywhere. He was getting more and more agitated as he talked, almost shouting the slogan with his right fist: "Now we are relying on the good fortune of the country to support the small and medium-sized enterprises. We have the opportunity to arrange and expand our production ahead of time. If I want to buy that enterprise called Lin City, I have to raise a hundred million before daybreak. "    

After saying that, Lee Nanfang woke up from his grand plan. He smiled shyly, let go of Hua Yeshen's hand, picked up his glass and took a big gulp: "Hey, don't take what I just said seriously, I just want to talk to someone. "Uh, let's talk about something else. For example, where are we going to play tomorrow?"    

"I'll lend it to you."    

Hua Yeshen also retracted her hand, bit the straw and took a deep breath before speaking softly.    

Lee Nanfang was stunned: "What?"    

Hua Yeshen smiled gently. "I will lend you the money to fulfill your dream."    

Lee Nanfang didn't say anything else, he just lifted his hand to rub his ear.    

He really wanted to tell Hua Yeshen that when they were joking again in the future, could she not be so serious and be misunderstood by him? She was not joking.    

However, he didn't feel embarrassed. After all, there was no man who could bear to blame a beauty like Hua Yeshen.    

Hua Yeshen didn't say anything. She picked up her coat and took out a cheque book and a pen from her pocket. She wrote something on the card before taking out a small seal. She opened her red lips and took a deep breath before pressing the cheque.    

Sizzle! Hua Yeshen tore the cheque and handed it to the dumbfounded Lee Nanfang.    

"What is this?"    

Lee Nanfang asked dumbly.    

"100 million."    

Hua Yeshen said, "A 100 million cash cheque."    

"Hur hur, it's really like that."    

Lee Nanfang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and ended up reading the cheque by candlelight.    

Previously, when Lee Nanfang was fooling around in the martial arts world, he rarely used cheques.    

However, ever since he established Nanfang Group, the Finance Department had its own cheque. As the boss, he naturally had to personally take care of it. Whether all the cheques were real or fake, he could identify them with just a glance.    

This is a real check.    

The sum on the cheque, one on the front, one on the back, and a long string of zeros. He subconsciously counted them three times and found that it was one hundred million. There was nothing wrong with that.    

Director Li's country bumpkin eyes slowly slid to the signature again. Hua Yeshen's signature was fluttering like a dragon and dancing phoenix, appearing extremely ethereal. The seal was clearly carved with the words Seven Stars Club.    

"This, this is real?"    

Lee Nanfang was so surprised that he could no longer shut his mouth. Even he himself felt that something was flowing out from the corner of his mouth.    

It was saliva.    

Sigh, there's nothing I can do about it. Looking at the entire world, how many men don't even know how to salivate in front of a hundred million people?    

He wouldn't be embarrassed, he would only be happy.    

"It's true."    

Hua Yeshen raised her hand and lightly snapped her fingers, signalling the waiter over. "You can search around on your phone. Seven Stars Club, you'll know whether I'm joking or not."    

After the waiter brought the silver plate and two cocktails, Lee Nanfang finished reading Seven Stars Club's introduction on his phone.    

There was no other high grade clubhouse in China.    

The Da He Club in Tokyo, the Han City Club in Seoul, and other internationally renowned clubs were all at the same level. They were second only to the Saudi people burning bags on this planet who made the sailing ship hotel in Dubai.    

On the web, the name of Seven Stars Club Master was clearly written, "Hua Yeshen".    

It was only then that Lee Nanfang suddenly remembered that in his years abroad, he seemed to have heard of the Seven Stars Club and Hua Yeshen's name, but never would he have thought that — or rather, never would he have dared to think that Hua Yeshen, who was made stronger by his Phoenix Dance Hall, was actually the owner of the Seven Stars Club.    

He was sitting opposite to Hua Yeshen, the beauty who seemed to have the most virtuous wife and mother.    

"Any questions?"    

Hua Yeshen lightly glanced at him, shaking her wine cup as she asked.    

"Yes."    

Lee Nanfang nodded and answered.    

"You don't believe me?"    

"Right."    

"Then wait a moment, I'll make a call."    

Hua Yeshen picked up the phone, "I'll call Seven Stars Club Finance, and ask her to testify for me …"    

"Don't call."    

Lee Nanfang reached out his hand and took Hua Yeshen's phone. He placed it on the table along with the cheque.    

Glimmers danced in Hua Yeshen's eyes as she remained silent.    

Lee Nanfang smiled bitterly: "I believe that you are the boss of Seven Stars Club, but I don't believe that you would lend me a hundred million."    

"That's the truth."    

Hua Yeshen said softly, "Whether you believe it or not, it's a fact."    

"I know it's true, but I can't take your money."    

"Why?"    

Hua Yeshen tilted her chin and asked with a smile, "My money, is not money? Or can't you spend it? "    

"Neither. Yes, yes …"    

Lee Nanfang sighed, "Sigh, I can't say. I just can't take your money."    

"You're afraid you won't pay me back?"    

"No."    

"I got it."    

Hua Yeshen finally understood what Lee Nanfang was thinking. "You're afraid that after you take my money, your attitude will change when you interact with me in the future, making you feel restrained."    

"Right."    

Lee Nanfang nodded: "That's what I meant." I don't like to think of you as a creditor when I face you. "    

"I'm not your creditor."    

Hua Yeshen pondered for a moment, then said softly, "I hope that you can treat me like the person you are treating casually."