C15 Can You Afford It?

Jiang Shirann turned around and looked at the owner of the big palm. Her mouth opened and closed, without a trace of emotion.

"Mr. Liang, do you need anything? champagne or orange juice?"

Liang Qiancheng didn't say anything. He increased the strength in his hand.

Why did Xiangyov have to stay in the cold ground and she could still live?

When he thought of this, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

His thin lips opened slightly and his cold voice seemed to come from hell, "Can you afford it?"

Jiang Shirann clenched her fists, lowered her head, and clenched her teeth.

That matter was like a thorn in her heart, unable to be pulled out.

She could not return Gu Xiangyov to him, but he could. She was an elder sister?

Back then, she jumped off that tall building without caring about anything. Who was it for?

Jiang Shirann took a deep breath to calm herself down. Her slightly trembling hand took out a glass of champagne from the plate. "Mr. Liang, is it champagne? Here you go."

Five years ago, she ran behind Liang Qiancheng without any regard for her own safety, but in exchange for Gu Xiangyov's suicide and the death of her family.

Five years later, this man she loved liked to torture her wounds and hurt her badly.

Liang Qiancheng suddenly bent down and put his mouth near Jiang Shirann's ear. He said in a voice only she could hear, "Jiang Shirann, you know what I'm talking about."

Yes, she knew what he was talking about and she also knew what he meant.

She turned her head and her lips were only 0.1 centimeters away from his lips.

Suddenly, she smiled. "Liang Qiancheng, didn't I tell you last time? I was jealous that she could have a perfect man like you, so I had to destroy her."

Liang Qiancheng's face gradually darkened, and the temperature around him dropped by several degrees.

"You don't know. I think she is really beautiful when she falls. She is like a dancing butterfly."

She clearly knew that this was a taboo between the two of them, but she still said it out loud.

Liang Qiancheng's face was cold. He reached out his slender fingers to stroke Jiang Shirann's cheek. "Your face looks so much like hers. Maybe you look even better when you fall down."

"Really?" Jiang Shirann put the champagne back on the plate. "Mr. Liang, I am short of money. Why don't you lend me a million and I will go to my entire face? If that is the case, I won't be annoyed and you won't be disgusted."

The distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer. In the eyes of outsiders, they were like a pair of lovers who were ready to kiss at any time.

Zhou Suqin took a step forward and held Liang Qiancheng's hand. "Mr Qiancheng, dad seems to have something to do with us. Let's go first."

Liang Qiancheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Shirann. Then he stood up straight and walked with Zhou Suqin in the direction of Old Zhou.

"Jiang Shirann, why are you here? The people over there were all busy. Do you want to be deducted?"

At this time, the consul who was looking for Jiang Shirann everywhere also came over.

"I'm sorry, consul. I'll be right there." Only then did Jiang Shirann come back to her senses. She tidied up her clothes and said expressionlessly, "Mr. Liang, please step aside."

Her polite and unfamiliar tone made Liang Qiancheng very unhappy.

Although it was like this, he did not have any reason to keep her.

Jiang Shirann was almost exhausted. It turned out that holding a party was so tiring. Five years ago, she did not care about this at all. She always thought that Jiahui's mother did not do well enough.

When she was finally almost done, the Consul asked her to go to the lounge to help.

When she came to the lounge, she found that she was alone.