chapter02 Selling oneself 1

Ling Luoke didn't remember how he walked home from the hospital.

But she remembered that when she got home, she happened to meet An Yuchen, the big boss who was driving for her brother, returning home.

Ling Luoke stepped forward quickly, wanting to tell him the news about her brother Ling Luoyang's car accident.

But helplessly, the man was about 1.85 meters tall, which was in sharp contrast to her height of 1.58 meters which was not yet fully developed.

Therefore, one step for a man is equivalent to several steps for Ling Luoke. Even though she has stepped up her pace, she is still far behind.

The scorching summer sun shot down from the top of the man's head, giving him a halo of light that looked a bit unreal.

It is said that An Yuchen is the second young master of the An family.

There are two sons in the An family, but only the eldest son, An Yuhao, was born to the wife of the An family.

The youngest son, An Yuchen, is the remaining child of Master An's lover outside.

The An family's family rules have always been strict. If An Yuchen's mother had not fallen ill and died, the An family would not have brought him back to this home.

Of course, Ling Luoke recognized her eldest son An Yuhao. He was extremely gentle and very kind to her and her brother. If he had not gone to study in France, Ling Luoke felt that she might have asked him for help instead of now.

An Yuchen.

Because, compared to An Yuhao, An Yuchen has a more withdrawn personality.

Although he is only twenty-five years old, this man has an arrogance that ordinary people cannot match.

Only one year after taking over An's Group, the entire group has been pushed to an unprecedented stage of prosperity.

It's just that this man has always been cold-blooded.

Even though he is his brother's employer and lives in his house, he can almost count on his fingers the number of times he has spoken to him.

"Mr. An, Mr. An, wait for me." Just as the man was about to walk into An's mansion and turn into his study, Ling Luoke hurried up.

When An Yuchen heard her voice, he naturally stopped.

When he turned to look at her, he saw a pair of beautiful smoky gray eyes, like a calm lake, without any fluctuations.

When the sunlight outside the window shone through the high-end gauze curtains, Ling Luoke discovered that this man had an excellent skin.

The entire face is as sharp as an axe.

She has fair skin, beautiful smoky gray eyes, a high bridge of nose, and the most alluring thing is her sexy thin lips.

However, he is so handsome, but there is no trace of warmth.

Even under the scorching sun outside the window, the man's body still exudes a coldness like ice.

"I...have something..." Ling Luoke said weakly at the hint in the man's eyes.

"In five minutes, come to my study." After the man said these words, he carried his briefcase and walked into the study.

And Ling Luoke also quickly took steps to follow.

"What's the matter?" As soon as he returned to the study, the man casually threw the valuable suit jacket on the sofa. He also pulled the tie loosely and hung it around his neck, giving him the air of a ruffian.

"My brother had a car accident. He is still in the hospital, waiting for surgery." When Ling Luoke said this, he folded his hands in front of him and dug into each other.

In fact, she didn't know what she wanted to pick.

I just want to feel a little bit real so that I can muster up the courage to talk to this expressionless man.

"Then you should be taking care of him in the hospital now, instead of showing up here." An Yuchen didn't seem to put what she said into his mind. As he spoke, he had already opened his laptop,

Let’s start looking at the company’s sales results for this quarter.

"But I can't raise the cost of the operation, so I want to borrow money from you, Mr. An, to perform the operation on my brother." After taking a deep breath, Ling Luoke bit his lip and continued to speak.

"How much do you need?" The man still looked at his computer monitor, and his voice was still cold and cold.

"It needs one million. The doctor said that if he can't pay the operation fee, he won't operate on my brother. Mr. An, please lend me the money, please?"

"One million, why do you think I will lend you this money?"

Finally, Ling Luoke's words made the man raise his head from the computer monitor.

However, his voice was still the same as his facial expression, without any warmth.

"Mr. An, please be kind to me. As long as you lend it to me to operate on my brother, I will work hard to find a job and make money to pay you back." When he said this, something crystal clear came from Ling Luo.

But the eyes slipped out of their sockets.

"Just you? Do you know how much labor is needed to earn one million?" An Yuchen seemed a little irritable at this moment. I don't know if it was because of the tears on the woman's face.

He had originally buried his head in front of the computer, but now he was leaning on the leather chair and looking at the little woman in front of him.

I have to say, this girl was born with an excellent skin.

Her skin was like a boiled egg, with a creamy sheen, which was extremely attractive.

There is a pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes on the small face like melon seeds. The lips of ### may be a little white due to being too nervous.

Her hair, as black as a waterfall, draped over her shoulders, making her look even smaller and more exquisite.

How would such a tiny person taste like?

At this moment, An Yuchen found that his throat was a little dry.

Could it be that I haven't vented for so long that I developed such feelings when facing such an immature little girl?

Thinking of this, An Chengyu stood up, walked to the sofa closest to Ling Luoke, and sat down.

Picking up the cigarette case on the coffee table, he took out a cigarette and lit it, hoping to relieve his inner restlessness.

"I don't know, but I can promise Mr. An that I will work very hard to pay you back." When he said this, Ling Luoke sobbed, "Please, Mr. An, there is only one

One million dollars to save my brother's life."

"Is it possible?" Hearing this, An Yuchen's eyes narrowed slightly.

And Ling Luoke, standing in front of him, was wearing a summer miniskirt school uniform.

The wind coming in from the window blew gently and the skirt swayed.

A pair of slender and straight thighs appeared perfectly in front of An Yuchen.

At this moment, An Yuchen found that he was becoming more and more restless, and even the breath of cigarettes could not calm him down.

How long has it been since he no longer looked like an irritable young man?

But facing the girl in front of me,...

"The doctor said that only surgery can give you a 10% chance!" When he said this, tears kept slipping out of Ling Luoke's eyes like broken beads.

"Ten percent? This is a very small chance. But why do you think my one million dollars should be spent on something that is very likely to be wasted?" An Chengyu found that his sight seemed to be blurred.

Move away from the scenery at the hem of Ling Luoke's skirt.

"But my brother is my only relative. My life and everything I have are all given by my brother who worked hard to make money. I can't, can't let my brother leave me like this, even if there is only one percent hope.

, I want to give it a try too!”

When he said this, Ling Luoke knelt down in front of An Yuchen.

"What are you doing?"

An Yuchen was a little confused.

"Mr. An, I beg you, can you lend me money?" As he spoke, Ling Luoke's hand grabbed An Yuchen's trouser leg.

He raised his head and looked eagerly at the man in front of him.

As for An Yuchen, looking at the pair of white and tender hands pulling on his trouser legs, a strange feeling began to spread.

He could even feel the changes in his lower body after seeing this little face full of tears.

"Are you really willing to do anything for your brother?"

An Yuchen looked at the little woman with misty eyes in front of him suspiciously, and some strange thoughts came into his mind.

He knew clearly that these things shouldn't exist, but he still brought them up.

"I can do anything. As long as it can give my brother a glimmer of hope to live, I don't want anything!"

Raising his head, Ling Luoke looked at the perfect handsome face in front of him with tears in his eyes.

"What if I want you to sleep with me?" Suddenly, An Yuchen grabbed Ling Luoke's hands that were pulling on his trouser legs.

A pair of smoky gray eyes looked at the woman in front of him as if searching and pondering.

"What?!" Surprise was no longer enough to express Ling Luoke's mood at the moment.

Although Ling Luoke was still underage, she still understood the meaning of the word "sleep".

But why did such words come from the mouth of the man in front of me?

He has always had a cold personality, and I don't think he is a man who would do such a thing.

Could it be that there was something wrong with my ears that led to such an illusion?

"Didn't you say that you would do anything for your brother?" At this moment, the man's hand had left hers and he was leaning on the sofa, maintaining the same posture just now.
To be continued...