Ruan Qing suddenly burst into laughter, just like spring flowers blooming, and all kinds of charm are blooming.

"Are you talking about her?" Ruan Qing pulled out the photo of the curly-haired goddess in her wallet.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Liu Jianming was puzzled and didn't understand why Ruan Qing suddenly laughed. Could it be that it was because Mr. Zhou Hongfa's death was too sad and stimulated his nerves.

Ruan Qing smiled and said, "This is not me, this is my sister Ruan Wen."

I saw that the background of the photo was not there. It was a famous Canadian art university where my sister was studying.

Last time she wrote to me that a wealthy Chinese businessman, Luo An, had a fond of her paintings and wanted to hold a personal painting exhibition for her. She was so happy that the photos were sent with the letter."

"So that's it..." Liu Jianming suddenly realized and couldn't help but say again: "Ruan Qing, your sister looks really similar to you. You two are twin sisters, right?

Also, you two are so similar. If someone marry one of you one day, how can you tell the difference between you two?" Liu Jianming joked.

"Of course it's not easy to distinguish on the appearance, but in addition to judging from personality, there is a very small birthmark on the back of my sister's right ear. When you see it, you will naturally know that she is Ruan Wen." Ruan Qing said.

"My parents died when I was very young. I grew up dependent on each other and my sister. After growing up, she chose painting, I chose archaeology, and each of them worked hard for their studies. They had not seen each other for more than ten years..." Ruan Qing added.

Liu Jianming nodded silently.

Seeing Ruan Qing and Liu Jianming chatting and laughing, at this moment, a very disharmonious voice suddenly inserted:

"Qing, who is this guy?"

Liu Jianming turned around and saw that the person who interrupted was a successful man wearing a high-end white suit.

"Korean, please call me my full name. I am not that familiar with you. Also, Mr. Liu is a police officer..." Ruan Qing said with a cold face.

"Oh... it turns out to be a bad guy, haha... Ruan Qing, what's there to talk about with a bad guy? Mr. Zhou's memorial service has come to an end. After it's over, why not go to have a meal together? Tsingdong has opened a top-class French restaurant..." Koreans pretended to be gentlemanly and invited Ruan Qing, and intentionally or unintentionally showed Liu Jianming the Rolex worth tens of thousands of yuan.

Liu Jianming smiled, "Then I won't bother you anymore, let's take a step first."

Liu Jianming and Ruan Qing just met by chance, and there was no friendship. It was okay to chat with each other, but there was no need to go deeper.

"Oh, Liu Jianming, Liu Jianming!" After shouting twice without a response, Ruan Qing stomped his feet and had to give up.

"Ruan Qing, you are a national treasure scholar and you can only look up to. That guy is just a bad guy, a uniform, and his identity is a thousand miles apart from you... We are all people from the upper class, not those who are all from all walks of life that can be reached by all..." Koreans said with a light dust that does not exist on the high-end white suit with the back of their hands.

"I'm sorry, I have something to do." Ruan Qing shook his hair on his face, too lazy to say something more to this annoying guy.

Korean: "Hey, hey, don't leave!" But Ruan Qing still left without looking back.

Koreans smiled and said to themselves: "I don't believe that there will be women in the world that Koreans can't get. If I can't get 10,000 yuan to get you, I will pay one million..."

But I didn't expect that the conversation between Korean and Ruan Qing was heard by Lin Jiadong who was behind him.

"Bastard, dare to look down on us as a servant..."

Lin Jiadong immediately found Jing Xiangyang and said, "Brother Xiangyang, do you want to help your young master exclaim your anger?"

Jing Xiangyang was eating a hot dog with his mouth wide open. After hearing what Lin Jiadong said, he immediately swallowed the hot dog in three mouths, opened his mouth full of butter and shouted: "Who has messed with my young master?! I'm ruining him!"

Lin Jiadong looked at the Koreans who were pretending to behave in the distance and said to Jing Xiangyang: "Ye, it's that Kaizi. He actually said your young master is..."

Lin Jiadong told the story upside down.

Jing Xiangyang was furious, wiped his labor reform head, and shouted: "Damn it, I'll strip him alive now!" After that, he stared at a pair of bull's eyes and really strode towards the Korean capital.

Lin Jiadong hurriedly hugged him from behind. The destructive power of this guy is obvious to all. The courage to use the four words "lawlessness" is no longer described. The person who can attack the director in the police station is no longer a human being.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, Brother Xiangyang, listen to me first, we have to have a plan, and we will also give your son a huge gift..." Lin Jiadong said with a sneering smile.

...

night.

Ruan Qing was walking on the street, annoyed by Koreans during the day, and didn't even eat lunch, and felt very unhappy.

At this time, a white convertible Porsche drove slowly close to the street, gradually catching up with Ruan Qing from behind.

"Ruan Qing, where are you going, I'll take you a ride?" Han Zi asked with a smile while driving.

When Ruan Qing saw that it was the Korean guy again, he immediately collapsed and shouted: "Korean master, are you finished?"

"Hey, Ruan Qing, don't leave, I'm just annoying to you? Give me one chance at least?" Koreans stepped on their feet lightly, and Porsche under their seat easily caught up with Ruan Qing's footsteps again.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance now. The chance is that you will disappear from my eyes immediately!" Ruan Qing shouted, and he was so angry that he was so angry that he had been entangled with this guy at a banquet. He was like a skinny dog ​​and could not even get rid of it.

Ruan Qing is in her thirties and has never been married yet. She has not even fallen in love once. It is not because she claims to be noble, but because this Korean guy is not her food at all. Such so-called tall, rich and handsome men who consider themselves superior have always been the object of her dislike.

"Ruan Qing... You won't really have fantasies about the dead man who chatted with you this morning, right? Don't be naive, he is not worthy of you at all. It's completely impossible. Only high-end elites like me are your real belonging!" Koreans said proudly, not thinking that this is a kind of pretentiousness. It is not considered pretentiousness to state the facts.

Ruan Qing was so angry that he was too lazy to argue with this narcissistic bastard. He happened to pass by an alley and walked in.

Now Koreans are anxious. Porsche cannot drive into such a narrow alley.

"Ruan Qing, wait, wait for me!" The guy simply parked the convertible Porsche on the side of the road, pulled out the key, jumped out of the car and walked to chase Ruan Qing.

"Cousin, that bastard!"
Chapter completed!