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Chapter 833 Accident (4)

Hearing her voice, Ye Jiangcheng let go of her, stood up straight again, and squinted his eyes to look at her carefully.

Recognizing that face, Ye Jiangcheng raised his eyebrows in doubt.

"You...Meng Yiran?! Aren't you in prison?"

Meng Yiran sneered, "Ye always wishes I could stay in prison, doesn't he?"

Ye Jiangcheng frowned, "I'm not interested in where you are, what are you doing at my house?"

Seeing that no one was paying attention to the left and right, Meng Yiran immediately squeezed into the door from his side, looked around, and walked to the bar.

Noticing the empty wine glass on the table, she pouted lightly.

"Ye Jiangcheng, you are really useless, you can only drink dull wine here?!"

"Get out!" Ye Jiangcheng swayed and followed, pointing to the gate, "Get out immediately!"

He is not in the mood to see others now, let alone a role like Meng Yiran.

Meng Yiran didn't roll, but sat down on a bar chair.

"Mr. Ye... Oh, I seem to have mispronounced the name. Mr. Ye is no longer the president of Burke, right?" Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Ye, don't you really want to know what I'm looking for you for?"

"I'll say it again." Ye Jiangcheng walked to the bar, raised his hand and snatched the cup from her hand, "Get lost, right away!"

Meng Yiran pulled a tissue, wiped off the red wine splashed on the back of her hand, and the corners of her lips twitched.

"Even if... what I said is related to Yimeng, don't you want to hear it?"

Hearing the word Yi Meng, Ye Jiangcheng's originally chaotic eyes immediately became clearer.

"what on earth do you want?"

Meng Yiran tilted her face in his direction, and the corner of her lips lifted slightly.

"I'm here to help you."

"I...help me?" Ye Jiangcheng laughed contemptuously, "Ha... you want to help me?! What a big joke, not to mention that you, Meng Yiran, have such kindness, and what qualifications do you have to say that you can help me?" I?"

"Of course I can't help you go back to Burke." Meng Yiran disapproved of his ridicule, "However, I can help you get what you have always dreamed of."

As soon as she stretched out, her finger pointed to a photo hanging on the wall.

Ye Jiangcheng followed her fingers and turned his face, Meng Yiran pointed to one of the framed photos hanging on the wall.

Under the dim light, in the photo, Yi Meng hugged his neck, smiling brightly and innocently.

"Dream?"

He was surprised to call out Yimeng's name.

"That's right." Meng Yiran raised the corners of her lips lightly, but her eyes were vicious and cold, "I can let you get her forever, and get Wen Sheng, so that Situ Nanke will suffer for the rest of his life. These are not exactly what you want, Mr. Ye Is it?"

Ye Jiangcheng's eyebrows twitched, and a pair of bloodshot eyes lifted up and landed on her face.

"What do you mean? What do you want to do to Mengmeng?"

"Mr. Ye, don't be nervous, I won't hurt her, I just want to help you." Meng Yiran took the cup she drank from again, held it up with her fingers, and brought it to him, "How about... Let's talk again Cooperation once?"

Ye Jiangcheng raised his hand to brush away the cup she had extended over, and his arm stretched across the table, grabbing her collar.

"Meng Yiran, what exactly do you want?"

"I'll help you, you help me, I'll help you get what you want, and you find a way to send me abroad..." Meng Yiran held out the glass to him again, "A deal?!"

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Good night, little princesses~! ~
(End of this chapter)