Chapter 207 Doesn’t She Have Eyes?

in the car.

Song Jingmian glanced at Shen Xingluo, who was sitting in the passenger seat with an anxious look on his face.

"Don't worry, I'm here. I will help you find a way to buy it back."

he comforted.

He knew better than anyone else what that manor meant to Shen Xingluo. It had been her positive goal for so many years.

Wringing his hands together, Shen Xingluo raised his head and glanced at Song Jingmian. Song Jingmian was richer than her, but he definitely didn't have that much money.

Otherwise, how could he be like her and take on tasks in the organization to make money?

She always thought that no one would take notice of that abandoned manor.

It was her overconfidence in herself that led to the manor being bought!

"Thanks."

She answered in a low voice.

The combined money in her hands, plus what Song Jingmian had in hand, should be enough.

The two came to Shang Le Real Estate, and with the help of Song Jingmian, Shen Xingluo successfully met the manager of Shang Le Real Estate.

"What? You said, Mo Aotian is leaving?"

Hearing the manager's words, Shen Xingluo thought she had heard wrongly. How could she be related to Mo Aotian?

But it was indeed the case. The chairman of Shang Le was Mo Aotian, and he took the manor directly.

After coming out of Shang Le Real Estate in despair, Shen Xingluo raised her eyelids slightly, and the dazzling sunlight made her subconsciously close her eyes, almost becoming unsteady.

Fortunately, Song Jingmian reached out to support her in time and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

She shook her head gently, how could it be okay?

If it had been anyone else, she would have had some chance of winning back, but that person was Mo Aotian!

"Shall we find a place to sit?"

Song Jingmian hid his heartache very well. It could be said that he had watched Shen Xingluo grow up. From the time she was twelve to now, she was desperate to make money.

He saw it all but could do nothing.

It's not like he didn't send someone to talk to Shen Zhiqiang about that estate, but Shen Zhiqiang's offer was 80 million, and he wouldn't pay a penny less!

He didn't have that much money, so he put it on hold until he could collect enough money before talking to Shen Xingluo.

"okay."

Shen Xingluo nodded and agreed.

The two of them found a nearby restaurant. Looking at the delicious steak in front of them, Shen Xingluo had no appetite at all.

After taking a few bites, she put down her knife and fork. Now all she could think about was going to find Mo Aotian and get the manor back from his hands no matter what method she used.

"Can I ask a question?"

Song Jingmian also put down his knife and fork, picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, looking directly at Shen Xingluo.

"You want to ask me where I got so much money? It was Mo Aotian who made a bet with me, no, to be precise, it was Mo Yuchen who made the bet and I won it."

Shen Xingluo twitched his lips in a very far-fetched manner and told everything that happened yesterday.

When he heard that Shen Xingluo had gone to get a marriage certificate for 50 million, Song Jingmian's face tensed up and his hands couldn't help but clenched into fists.

Now she and Mo Yuchen are legally married...

"Why are you so stupid?"

With a slight sigh, he picked up the red wine on the side and poured a glass.

The deep powerlessness threatened to overwhelm his entire being.

From the time he started making money to now, it took him more than ten years to collect 50 million.

But for people like Mo Yuchen, it's just a drop in the bucket.

Shen Xingluo: "······"

Silly?

she does not know.

But she knew that she didn't want her grandparents to die in peace.

Let the manor that originally belonged to the Su family become someone else's surname, and let everything in the manor cease to exist!

"A Mian, I can't wait any longer. I'm going back first."

Pulling off the white cloth around her chest, she immediately stood up from the chair, turning around and walking out of the restaurant without giving Song Jingmian a chance to stay.

Looking at Shen Xingluo's resolute figure, Song Jingmian opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

What's the use of calling her?

There was nothing he could do to help.

hehe.

With a wry smile, Song Jingmian picked up the wine glass and drank the red wine in one gulp.

Is he destined to be a bystander?

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After returning to the castle, Shen Xingluo stood outside the corridor, staring at the door of the lobby.

She was waiting for Mo Aotian.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Mo Aotian and Mo Yuchen finally appeared.

He quickly ran downstairs and came to Mo Aotian.

"Brother, I have something to tell you privately."

Mo Yuchen: "!!!"

Her eyes were fixed on Shen Xingluo. Did she really think he didn't exist?

Is there anything else you want to say to Mo Aotian?

"Okay, Luoluo."

Mo Aotian glanced at Mo Yuchen, who had a gloomy face, quite proudly, "Let's go upstairs and chat."

"good."

Shen Xingluo nodded in agreement.

Even though she didn't look at Mo Yuchen, she could clearly feel the cold gaze from Mo Yuchen.

Pretending to be calm, he followed Mo Aotian, and the two of them went up the stairs one after another.

Ah.

The corner of Mo Yuchen's mouth curled up almost imperceptibly, showing a coldness.

Shen Xingluo, you are really good!

Arriving at the second floor, Mo Aotian stopped without warning, and Shen Xingluo, who was worried, bumped into his back without warning.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yuchen in the lobby couldn't help but narrowed his eyes with a stern expression.

Doesn't she have eyes?

Or are you deliberately looking for opportunities to have physical contact with Mo Aotian?

"Sorry, brother."

Rubbing his sore nose, Shen Xingluo suppressed the urge to scold his father and apologized weakly.

"I didn't hurt you."

Knowing that Mo Yuchen was watching, Mo Aotian deliberately bent down and looked at Shen Xingluo with a look of worry and nervousness.

"It's okay. Brother, did you buy the abandoned Xiyuan Manor in Dongling?"

Putting down his hand, Shen Xingluo asked seriously.

"yes."

Mo Aotian straightened up, why did she suddenly ask such a thing?

"Well, that manor belongs to my grandparents. You, you don't have to give it back to me. I, I will give you money. There is a lot of money in it."

With that said, she carefully took out her bank card and handed it to Mo Aotian.

Mo Yuchen: "!!!"

The sharp eyes were like the tip of a needle trying to pierce Shen Xingluo's whole body.

She actually dared to give Mo Aotian a gift in front of him! ! !

From the time he met her until now, she has never given him a gift!

"I'm not short of money."

Mo Aotian smiled evilly, then leaned down and approached Shen Xingluo.

Good Omen's approach made Shen Xingluo take a step back in discomfort.

"However, if you really want to get that manor back, it's not impossible."

Putting his hand on Shen Xingluo's shoulder, Mo Aotian said with calculation and temptation in his eyes, "You, help me monitor Mo Yuchen. I don't want a penny from you, so I will return the manor to you, okay?"