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Leng Lingyue is on a business trip today. She is pushing her pink suitcase in Zhang Sanyang's hand. She is holding half of the milk tea left in her hand. "Didn't you say you're with me? Well?"

Zhang Sanyang held Leng Lingyue with his other arm and whispered: "My mistake, my fault, the company has something to deal with temporarily. I can't accompany you this time, I feel very sad."

Then the handsome face also looked very sad.

"You have to take good care of yourself there, and I will go find you when I have time."

Leng Lingyue nodded, took the suitcase, and then walked towards the entrance. "Okay, I understand, I'm so old, I will definitely take good care of myself."

"Okay, believe in you." Zhang Sanyang said.

The phone in his pocket kept vibrating, but he didn't want to answer it. He waited until he walked out of the airport, and Zhang Sanyang took out his phone and saw who called it.

Liu San.

"What's wrong?"

"Zhang Sanyang, can you come and do me a favor now? I... I can't tell you this person if someone is trying to mess around."

Liu San's tone was quite calm. It sounded like she was not particularly anxious.

Zhang Sanyang nodded, "Can you still make trouble? Can you still make trouble? Are you not very capable of doing things?"

Three consecutive question marks made Liu San roll his eyes. Is he so violent in their eyes? "Will you come? If you don't come, I'm afraid that I will crippled this person in a while, you still have to come to the police station to protect me."

"Come on, come on, we'll be here soon." Zhang Sanyang glanced at the driver.

When he got there, he realized that things were not that simple. Liu San crossed his legs like an old man, sitting on the chair without any image and eating fruits happily. The only thing worthy of praise was his beautiful face. His beautiful face was smiling at his cell phone.

This doesn't seem to be a slap in the face.

"Are you sure you've been hit?"

Liu Sanyi looked up and found that it was a person. She wiped her mouth, took a piece of jackfruit from the small box and handed it to Zhang Sanyang, "Yes, but he was beaten away by me."

"Hit?"

"There's no way, who told you to come too slowly? That guy was too annoying, so I beat him up again." Liu San said.

Afterwards, she felt impulsive. After all, this place is Beicheng, and there are too many places she is not familiar with.

Fortunately, the beaten man left without saying anything.

Zhang Sanyang captured a word "re" in her words very sharply, and sighed silently for the man in his heart, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, it's just that he wants to chase me. I'm not happy. I ask him to get out, but he won't get out. Since I can't speak, I can only do it." Liu San said very calmly. If she doesn't like someone, she doesn't like it. She hates others' entanglements.

Zhang Sanyang smiled, so that's how it was. No wonder why someone was beaten without any complaints. "Okay, since it's okay, let's go back."

“Where to go back?”

"Of course, everyone goes back to their own houses and finds their own mothers." Zhang Sanyang stretched out his body, thinking that it was okay now, and just went to see the stock trading.

Liu San nodded. She had something to do here, but after waiting for so long, she felt something was wrong at first. "Wait, you can help me analyze something first."

"You said." Zhang Sanyang sat on a chair next to him and found that Liu San was next to a fruit stall. He glanced at the fruit that was already left on the table. "What else do you want to eat?"

"Give me a box of cantaloupe and dragon fruit."

"Aren't you afraid of diabetes after eating so much sweetness?"

Liu San took the fruit's hand and said, "Didn't you ask me if I'll eat it?" Moreover, if he was afraid of diabetes, he wouldn't eat so many fruits. Obviously, he was not afraid of diabetes.

"Do you know why I am here?" Liu San looked around with Zhang Sanyang's eyes. This was an ordinary street.

However, it is a bit different because many brands nearby have many advertisements.

Zhang Sanyang scanned these advertisements. Isn’t it just an anchor model or host that he wants to recruit on TV or the Internet? “Don’t tell me, you want to be an anchor?”

Although Liu San completely meets this requirement in terms of appearance, the water used by online anchors is very dirty.

Even if Liu San is sure to get out of the mud without being stained, it will more or less cause some dirty things that should not be present. You will not touch the dirty water, but what if the dirty water is poured on you?

Liu San shook his head. He didn't like being those online anchors. Although it was very profitable, he was not short of money. "He is a graphic model."

"Model? Are you pretty graphic model?"

"Yes, the person I read on the cover of the magazine before was not very good-looking, but it was quite touching when photographed, so I want to give it a try."

"If you want to take photos, I can help you find a professional photographer. If it's really not good, you can go to some photography centers to take photos. How could you think of coming here?" Zhang Sanyang said, not knowing what Liu San's little brain is thinking all day long?

Liu San nodded. She knew that there was a photographer's company address under the cover of the magazine. She came to see if she could find it. "Isn't this here?"

"Then what? What do you want me to analyze for you?" Zhang Sanyang ended up washing the fruits handed over by his aunt, and they looked very delicious and bright in color.

Before Liu San came, he met the photographer here. The other party spoke so fancy words. In addition, the cameraman looked very in line with Liu San's appetite. After a chat, it was very close to each other.

When Zhang Sanyang heard this, he probably understood something. He asked, "So, can you be cheated of money or sex?"

Liu San didn't say anything, and sent a few more fruits into his mouth, then turned his head and smiled awkwardly at Zhang Sanyang. He obviously affirmed Zhang Sanyang's statement in his smile, "Of course I'm cheating money. If I cheating on sex, it's also the color I cheated on him."

"How much?"

"Uh, about 300,000." Liu San said, "Not much, but I didn't expect that people who are so beautiful would actually work in a liar industry. Is it better to be a liar now?"

Zhang Sanyang felt speechless. He didn't know why Liu San had so many strange theories. Could it be that if he was ugly, he had to be a liar?

"The point is not whether he looks good or not, but that he has deceived you. It's not much. But if you want to get it back the most, I can help you."

Liu San thought about it and reasonably said that he was cheated of 300,000 yuan, so he should be very angry now.
Chapter completed!