After almost wearing, I sprinkled candy with the paranoid gangster

Chapter 418 She Keeps Me Sleepless 92
She smiled lightly and asked: "But Mr. Yin said he would not do it, how much did the port lose in one day?
This has to give me a reasonable explanation. "

Yin Shan's eyes fell on her face, admiring her appearance straightforwardly.

After a while, he said calmly, "I will compensate for the loss."

Shen Manman expressed some doubts about his generosity.

As far as she knew, Yin Shan and a group of people in his gang were quite poor.

If it weren't for the relief of Lord Nian Song, this group of people would have starved to death on the mountain.

But doubts are doubts, and his expression doesn't seem to be deceiving.

"Okay." Shen Manman called Uncle Chen, "Immediately go and count yesterday's losses, and hand over the account to Mr. Yin as soon as possible."

Uncle Chen nodded, and immediately left with the porter at the port.

Shen Manman withdrew his gaze and continued to look at Yin Shan, "It seems that Mr. Yin has found a new home, is he going to leave?"

"Heh, where's the next family?" Yin Shan laughed and sat down opposite her.

He joked again, "Miss Shen suddenly cares about me so much, is it because she can't bear to part with me?"

"You think too much." Shen Manman said mercilessly.

Frowning slightly, there was a hint of blame in his tone: "Since we are leaving, we should have negotiated with the Song family earlier, but the matter has come to an end, so forget it."

Yin Shan's ruthlessness towards her, as expected, he said:
"If Ms. Shen is worried that no one will be able to take over the port for a while, I can recommend a few brothers."

"No need." Shen Manman refused flatly, curling her lips and said, "It's still very easy for the Song family to find helpers to work."

The coquettishness and arrogance on her made Yin Shan couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

He took a sip of tea, and it was rare to be alone with her, so he couldn't help asking: "Miss Shen has divorced, have you ever thought about remarrying?"

"This has nothing to do with Mr. Yin." Shen Manman didn't want to talk about it with him.

Yin Shan's smile deepened, with a hint of meaning, "Miss Shen can't see me now, but she can't tell if she can."

Shen Manman didn't bother to talk to him, and said perfunctorily, "Oh, is that so?"

The two chatted awkwardly, and soon waited for Uncle Chen to come back.

After the accounts were handed over to Yin Shan.

"I also ask Mr. Yin to pay back the money as soon as possible. I wish you a bright future after you leave the Song family." After Shen Manman finished speaking, she picked up her small bag and left.

Yin Shan looked at the woman's graceful back, with a faint smile on his lips, and murmured softly, "The future is bright..."

A man came up behind him and said respectfully, "Sir, the person sent by the warlord to pick you up has arrived."

Yin Shan turned his head and glanced at him.

Suddenly he sighed to himself: "I have been a villager in the mountains and fields for a long time, and I am afraid that the aristocratic family will not want to see me."

A smile appeared on the man's face and he said, "How could this be? After all, you are the flesh and blood of the Yuan Governor."

……

In the blink of an eye, it was December.

magazine.

The editor-in-chief brought a few small editors to watch the next issue of winter clothing shooting.

Standing in front of the cameraman, Shen Manman, with delicate and charming makeup, was dressed in a silver moon-colored cheongsam wrapped in sable fur.

The pearl necklace worn around her neck was bright white and round, making her noble and delicate.

Since the beginning of winter, counting this time, she has already photographed twelve issues of the magazine.

After shooting.

The editor-in-chief looked at this woman who had doubled the sales of "Modern Weekly" within a quarter by herself.

I couldn't help showing a sincere and flattering smile, "Miss Shen, we have enjoyed our cooperation, and hope to renew the contract in the early spring of next year."

(End of this chapter)