Elena is right, but there is a problem with her starting point. Her starting point is based on the premise that Fan Jianming can tolerate his wife Hongxing going out of the wall, and this is precisely what Fan Jianmin can't stand.
But one thing is certain. Compared with Fang Yadan, Li Qianqian is indeed a muscle.
Just like in the attitude towards Zhang Guodong, although Fang Yadan also likes Zhang Guodong, he is not as dedicated as Li Qianqian.
As a love rival, she seems to be defeated by Li Qianqian, and she has a rhythm to take Zhang Guodong back from Li Qianqian's hands, but she has a little white face in her office.
And after seeing Wu Wenli's appearance, she was not as compassionate as Li Qianqian showed. Although at the auction, she looked like the bottle of vinegar had been knocked over when she met Zhang Guodong in person, but it was just for his own face, not at all. Take Zhang Guodong seriously.
What about Li Qianqian?
Even if she has signed a marriage certificate with Fan Jianming now, even if she already knew that before, Zhang Guodong had already betrayed her, and had long been entangled with Fang Yadan, and now there is Wu Wenli, but she just can't get out.
Fan Jianming sighed: "You’re right. They were all goddesses I had a crush on. The reason why I chose this introverted girl is not because of the kind of reason you mentioned, but this extroverted girl has already There are men, and more than one."
"That's no wonder."
"As for my current fiancée, it has actually become not my first choice. Do you know who my first choice is?"
"Shangguan Youran!"
I go, do you know this too?
Fan Jianming looked at her in surprise.
"What's so surprising?" Elena leaned against his chest, while kissing his cheek, and said: "I don't know any other women you know, except for these two women. There are Dong Mingxia and Shangguan Youran."
Fan Jianming nodded.
Elena went on to say: "Dong Mingxia already has a fiancé, and her performance in those few days was not only like missing a string, but in terms of your oriental aesthetics, she is not yet feminine."
For Dong Mingxia's evaluation, Fan Jianming felt that Elena was also hitting the nail on the head.
"As for Shangguan Youran, needless to say, she is the youngest and the most beautiful among these girls, and
And the person who can be selected by the Western Intelligence Bureau as a natural agent has a remarkable IQ. If you don't like her, who else would you like? "
This shows that not only Fan Jianming, but also Elena believes that Shangguan Youran is the most suitable wife for him.
But now, Shangguan Youran actually died in Wellington's hands, so Fan Jianming not only wanted to kill Wellington, he even wanted to get rid of the real murderer behind the scenes.
This is also the main reason why he made up his mind to get rid of the director and director.
Seeing that Fan Jianming’s eyes were about to spray, Elena played with his arm and said affectionately: “Don’t worry, Shangguan Youran’s enmity will be avenged soon, but what we’re going to do now, Just relax. Let’s go, I will show you the nightlife in the West."
The cultural backgrounds are different from country to country, and even the colors around the streets are different.
Although the nights in metropolises all over the world are dominated by dazzling lights, you can still see the difference at a glance.
If the night of the eastern metropolis gives people a feeling of grandeur and majesty, then this metropolis in the west, even the lights on the exterior wall look so weird and bizarre.
Because it is night, there are not many pedestrians on the road.
And the distance is a little farther, the face-to-face person can't see the other side's face at all.
Therefore, Elena, a beautiful western woman, lovingly held Fan Jianming, a handsome little oriental man, wandering in the night, but did not attract many people's attention.
Passersby will look back and look at them only when they pass each other face to face.
There are a dazzling array of brand shops on the street, with bars and cafes one after another.
Occasionally, I can see an Eastern style restaurant with a red light from afar, giving Fan Jianming the feeling of meeting old friends in a foreign land.
Her kindness was beyond words, and Elena quickly felt it.
"Go, let's go in for supper?" Elena asked.
There seems to be a playground just not far away, with a lot of people coming in and out.
Fan Jianming smiled and said, "If you want to eat oriental food, you will have it every day when you return to China, so let's go to the amusement park to see it."
This is a large playground, suitable for all ages.
When Fan Jianming and Elena were passing a billiard hall, they saw an oriental man standing at the door and shouting: "I am an oriental pig, so stupid, and the most humble in the world.
Scum, come and sing at me! "
His voice was loud and he repeatedly yelled outside.
The westerners passing by him seemed to be used to it, at most they just glanced at him inadvertently, and then what they should do.
what happened?
Fan Jianming walked towards him immediately.
When Elena saw this, she immediately smiled and said, "Don't make a fuss. Could it be that you feel that your national pride has been hurt?"
Fan Jianming stopped and looked at Elena with an unhappy expression.
Elena explained: "You don't need to look at it. This is a group of Eastern scum and a group of Western scum gambling. The one who loses will not only lose money, but also lose."
"What do you mean?"
"There are tourists from all over the world, as well as various ethnic groups living in the local area, as well as international students from various countries, and people who come to do business. There are often amateur billiards masters from all over the world. Betting money is one aspect of gambling here. On the other hand, the loser has to stand at the door like him and scold himself for more than ten minutes."
I'll go, there is still such a way to play?
Fan Jianming threw Elena's arm away, walked directly in front of the eastern young man, and asked, "Who did you lose to?"
The man was still scolding himself, and when Fan Jianming asked him, he was still a little dismissive and indifferent.
Fan Jianming went on fire: "It's fine if you lose money and lose, and you also lose our eastern motherland. Believe it or not, I will smoke you?"
The man was stunned for a moment, his face was ashamed, and he turned his head and looked at a table inside. There were a few Westerners still playing on that table.
"How long are you going to shout here?" Fan Jianming asked.
The man yelled twice more, and after checking the time, he said, "Five minutes."
Maybe the time is up, he immediately turned and walked towards the table.
Fan Jianming followed, Elena shrugged and followed without saying a word.
"How about, are you still playing?"
A Western bastard looked at the Eastern man coldly with a look of disdain.
Beside him, stood an Oriental girl, and it seemed that the girl was the girlfriend of this Oriental.
It's just that not only does that girl's eyes do not feel wronged, but she also dislikes that you look at the Oriental.
"Come again!" the eastern man said firmly.
(End of this chapter)