"Don't move or talk. You don't know his good intentions at all."

Lin Youwei:???

The nameless anger rising in her heart was immediately suppressed by half.

After waiting for two seconds, Leng Qingning said: "You still don't understand what kind of person Wang Jun is."

I don't understand, do you understand... Lin Youwei's heart was filled with dissatisfaction, her eyes filled with dissatisfaction.

Leng Qingning chuckled and shook her head.

"So, people in the chaebol are not very popular."

"Have you never thought that he was not awakened before and was far from meeting the basic requirements to become an evolutionary planner, but what about now?"

"He has extraordinary awakening and soared into the sky. He is still the rarest evolutionary planner. He will be treated politely by all parties and will not be short of money at all."

"But, he still asked you for money, and his attitude was so bad."

"Can't you see any trace of acting?"

Lin Youwei opened her mouth slightly, blinked her eyes continuously, hesitated for five seconds, and then said:

"The acting factor? Did he do that on purpose? Just to get me to give money, but this is not much different from ordinary people who are greedy for money..."

Leng Qingning couldn't bear it anymore, interrupted Lin Youwei, and said: "He will never be short of money in the future, but he asks you for money. This is just a different kind of tenderness."

"Gentle?!" The corner of Lin Youwei's mouth twitched. She had seen Wang Jun fight with her own eyes. He showed no mercy at all. The kind of killing intent that was engraved in the bone marrow was definitely not something that ordinary people with a normal mind could possess. There was no trace of anything in this guy's body.

gentle dna.

Leng Qingning turned around, wanting to talk to Lin Youwei even more.

Da da da~~~

The sound of footsteps reached the shed entrance. She paused, turned the heel of her red high-heeled shoes at ninety degrees, turned her body sideways, and said:

"People in the chaebol are so poor that all they have left is money. If they ask you for money, they don't want you to owe a favor."

After saying that, Leng Qingning opened the curtain and walked out.

Lin Youwei hurriedly shouted: "Don't forget to get my clothes."

After a while, a set of black women's clothing was thrown into the shed, and a cold and emotionless voice came from outside: "Just wear it, it doesn't matter whether it suits you or not."

Picking up the clothes on the ground, Lin Youwei took a brief look at them.

"Are you trying to trick me on purpose?"

Among the clothes in her hand, the top item was mesh black stockings.

The strange thing is that not only does it have the original mesh holes, but it also has traces of damage in some particularly shameful or obvious areas.

This is basically a pair of stockings that has been used by a girl who is engaged in a special profession, or is a leftover stocking that has no recycling value.

Lin Youwei took a deep breath and said, "You are in a den of thieves. I can't be angry. I'll just take it for granted."

She comforted herself softly, then threw the stockings aside.

She will never wear rags ripped from the body of a street girl!

Lin Youwei roared, like a lioness on the grassland who had just finished hunting but was taken away.

There are only two pieces of clothing left, a top and a skirt.

The overall shape of the top is like a jk suit, but the size is extremely ill-fitting. If she wears it, her belly button and other private parts will be exposed.

The overall skirt is similar to a pleated skirt, with about one centimeter of black lace hanging from the edge of the skirt. Other than that, it has only one feature - short.

Lin Youwei is usually relatively open-minded and doesn't care at all that others covet her beauty. Instead, she regards it as a social means.

However, the short skirt in front of me would never be worn by a normal person walking down the street.

"Insult, Chi Guoguo's insult, how dare she do it."

Lin Youwei lowered her voice, her eyes filled with anger.

The two eyes seemed to have turned into a steel furnace, the left one was burning Wang Jun, and the right one was burning Leng Qingning.

From childhood to adulthood, all the grievances I have suffered in the entire 23 years are nothing compared to the last 24 hours.

Breathe~~breathe~~breathe~~

Take a deep breath~~~~~~~

Lin Youwei adjusted her mentality and tried on a short skirt with a look of disgust on her face.

Bah~~~~~

Amid the sound of strips of cloth being torn apart, a gust of cool wind blew from the ground.

Feeling the coldness, her expression turned unnatural to the extreme.

"No, we must not compromise. No matter how I wear this outfit, I will lose the face of the Lin family..."

She is the direct daughter of the Lin family and knows that Leng Qingning, one of the twelve blades, has the ability to control the flow of wind.

As long as you step out of the shed, the wind will surely come.

And it's big and fierce...

Lin Youwei thought over and over, then walked to the edge of the curtain and stuck her head out.

Sure enough, Leng Qingning was outside.

"Why are you so coy? Come out quickly." The female doctor's professional smile hung on her face, but there were five words clearly written in her eyes: "I'm going to kill you."

"It's okay. The relationship between Black Front Lane and my Lin family is not good, but it's definitely not bad."

Lin Youwei held the curtain tightly with both hands to ensure that her beauty would not be leaked.

At this moment, Sun Buwu and Li Xuanchen tacitly stopped and looked at the shed.

Seeing that the two of them were no longer fighting, the surrounding gangsters simply looked away.

At least a hundred pairs of eyes were staring at her at the same time. Normally, Lin Youwei would not frown, but not now!

Now she was completely naked, and there were hundreds of hot-blooded men outside.

If something happened that shouldn't happen, even if she could leave Black Front Alley alive, she would be destined to become a shame to the Lin family.

When the time comes, let alone realizing the ideal I have set since childhood, I will simply commit suicide and be done with it.

Leng Qingning stood with her hands down, maintaining a mocking smile but keeping her mouth shut.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Time became a ferment, and the fear deep in Lin Youwei's heart gradually sprouted.

We must not let the situation develop, we must find a way to negotiate!

Lin Youwei pretended to be calm and said: "For one million, I want to buy a complete set of normal clothes."

"The noble lady of the Lin family is really extraordinary." Leng Qingning sneered and shook her head, speaking very slowly and uttering two words with a trailing sound: "No~~~Okay~~~"

Lin Youwei's forehead showed veins, "No discussion?"

"Yes, of course," Leng Qingning half-squinted her eyes and reminded softly, "Wang Jun."

What does she mean? Just for Wang Jun, deliberately teasing me?

Wang Jun, Wang Jun, Wang Jun...

Damn Wang Jun!!!

Lin Youwei gritted her teeth and grimaced.

Leng Qingning raised her hands, her fingertips swirling with wind whirlpools visible to the naked eye.

"The treatment has been completed and the shed should be dismantled. Miss Lin, what do you think?"

When she spoke, she focused on the word "Miss" and emphasized her pronunciation.

He raised three fingers and said calmly: "The final countdown is here."

"I, I already know what he means." The veins on Lin Youwei's forehead seemed to be contagious, densely spread all over her forehead, "Debts of favor are more difficult to repay than debts of money..."

Leng Qingning nodded slightly, her eyes full of encouragement.

Her back molars were gritted until they were about to break, and her fists were clenched so hard that her joints turned white. Lin Youwei said:

"Wang Jun asked me to contribute money. It was for my own good, so I should be grateful. This gratitude must be repaid tenfold."

"That's good. The daughter of the Lin family has a golden word, and she won't change her words. Everyone can be a witness." Leng Qingning shrugged and smiled.

Everyone nodded like chickens pecking at rice, including Sun Buwu and Li Xuanchen.

Leng Qingning turned around and said loudly: "The treatment fee agreed before was 1.5 million, but Wang Jun's treatment effect was remarkable. Not only did he perfectly cure the Evolutionary Sorrow, but he also helped the daughter of the Lin family break through a small bottleneck. The reward doubled. Times, that’s 15 million, very reasonable, right?”

The people around him immediately agreed, shouting "reasonable" one after another.

Leng Qingning turned back, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.

Looking into her eyes, Lin Youwei smiled stiffly, her eyes twitched wildly, and her tone was depressed and distorted:
Chapter completed!