Chapter 239 I don't want to rob you of your money, I want to rob you of your virtue



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After Chen Jiawen escorted them back to the Luo family home, he went directly to the company with his boss.

The housekeeper, Chen Xiang, came out of the house when she heard the noise. When she saw that they had returned, she greeted them with a big smile and said, "You're finally back. Are you hungry? I'll go and prepare something to eat for you."

Luo Shimiao hugged her and said, "I'm not hungry, I'm going to sleep now."

Luo Jianxing: "I'm not hungry either, Man'er, what about you?"

I'm not hungry.

"Then you should go and rest first." Chen Xiang looked at them with concern in her eyes: "It's only been a short time since I last saw you, and you've lost a lot of weight."

"Oh, by the way, the gentleman and his wife went on a business trip."

Luo Shimiao and Luo Jianxing exchanged a glance. Oh yeah! They can do whatever they want now!

.........

Around 8 p.m., Luo Shimiao slowly woke up, picked up her phone and saw more than a dozen unread messages on WeChat.

They all came from agents.

Luo Shimiao: "Sister Min, I just woke up and my phone was on silent, so I didn't hear you."

Luo Min: "I knew it. Since I'm awake, let's go out and chat."

"Okay, send me the address."

Luo Shimiao tidied herself up and went downstairs to look around, but she couldn't find her third brother or best friend. Even Xiao Lü, who was usually called "Zha Zha," was nowhere to be found.

"Hey, where are they?" I tapped my best friend's WeChat profile picture: "Where did you guys go?"

Li Man: "Your brother dragged me out to see a movie..."

"Have a nice date!" Luo Shimiao said, taking her car keys and heading out.

A moment later, a dark figure emerged from the garage.

Traffic light intersection.

A black Ducati stopped at the stop line.

What attracts more attention than the cool motorcycle is the rider's graceful figure and exquisite curves.

"Hey girl, you're so cool! I also love riding motorcycles. Let's add each other as friends and ride together."

A head wearing a black helmet slowly turned to look at the young man who had spoken to him.

He was driving a black supercar, his hand resting on the car door.

Luo Shimiao glanced at it and then looked away.

"Miss, don't shut people out. As the saying goes, having more friends means having more options when you're out in the world."

"I know a lot of big shots in the motorcycle circle. I'll introduce you to them another day." The man picked up his phone, pulled up a QR code, and stretched it out.

Luo Shimiao made an "X" sign in front of her chest to reject him.

When the green light came on, the man was left with only his back to the camera.

When the man saw the license plate, he was shocked: "Holy crap! The license plate is more expensive than the car!"

A dozen minutes later.

Luo Shimiao, wearing a helmet, entered a private room in a restaurant.

"My dearest Min-jie, I'm here! Sorry to keep you waiting." Luo Shimiao took off her helmet, revealing a fair and beautiful face.

"I just arrived recently. You came by motorcycle?"

“Yes, it’s convenient.” Luo Shimiao sat down in the seat next to her.

Luo Min: "You haven't eaten, have you? I ordered some of your favorite dishes."

"You're really getting more and more successful. You're trending on social media every day, and your popularity is still soaring."

"Let's skip the formalities and get straight to the point. What's our relationship?"

"I just like talking to straightforward people." Luo Min took a movie script out of his bag and placed it in front of her.

"Making variety shows is a short-lived career. You should focus on developing your acting career in the future. Only by having works can you gain a foothold in this industry."

"Take a look at the synopsis of the book 'The Fall'."

Her pale pink fingers turned the pages quickly.

Luo Shimiao closed the script: "Not bad."

Luo Min: "Director Jiang, he contacted me a few days ago and wants you to play the female assassin, Leng Yue."

"The role isn't large, but the character is well-developed. Director Jiang is one of the top directors in China, and many people would kill to be in his films."

"When he contacted me, I thought he was a scammer. Although you're not the female lead, it's amazing that you, as a newcomer, got such a good script."

Luo Shimiao leaned back in her chair and said, her red lips parting slightly, "Sister Min's judgment is never wrong, I'll take it."

"By the way, why is there only a story outline? Where's the script?"

"Ahem..." Luo Min's eyes flickered, and she reached into her bag to take out another notebook: "The ones marked in color are the lines you said."

Luo Shimiao took the book, opened it, and the corners of her mouth that were curving upwards instantly turned into a straight line.

"There are a few lines, but as long as you act out the facial expressions well, there won't be any problems."

"This is not easy. If you act well, you can be a cold-blooded female assassin; if you act poorly, you can be expressionless."

Luo Min patted her shoulder, his eyes full of confidence: "I believe in you!"

After the two finished their meal, as they parted, Luo Min said, "I expect to join the crew at the end of next month. In the meantime, I'll look for a few assistants and bodyguards for you."

Luo Shimiao: "One assistant is enough. There's no need for a bodyguard. If something really happens, he might need me to protect him."

“Okay,” Luo Min waved his hand, “I’m off, be careful on your way back.”

"Mmm." Luo Shimiao didn't rush back, but went to the flower shop and bought a bouquet of flowers.

Ten minutes later, I parked the car in front of a high-end building.

Wearing a helmet and carrying flowers, he walked straight towards the gate.

The security guard on duty at the entrance looked at the tall woman walking slowly towards them, exchanged a glance, and stepped forward to stop her.

Luo Shimiao lifted her goggles and looked at them with a smile.

The two men were startled and withdrew their hands, saying in unison, "Greetings, Madam."

"Call me by my name."

"Yes, madam."

Luo Shimiao: "......" He walked in, holding his forehead.

Upon reaching the top floor, the lights in the CEO's office window were indeed on.

He hid the flowers behind his back and pushed the door open without knocking, then went inside.

Looking through her goggles at the man engrossed in his work at his desk, their eyes met in mid-air.

The man's tightly furrowed brows instantly relaxed, and his cold eyes softened. Even with a helmet on, it was immediately recognizable as his beloved.

Luo Shimiao lowered his voice and said, "Hand over all your valuables!"

Gu Nian put down the documents in his hand, loosened his collar a little to reveal his well-defined collarbone, leaned back casually, and let his lazy, magnetic low voice flow from his thin lips.

"If you have no money, do you want women?"

"You're so sexy!" Luo Shimiao blurted out.

“Since we’re going to seek thrills, let’s go all the way.” Gu Nian looked at her intently: “Floor-to-ceiling windows, sofa, dining table, kitchen – pick one. No, I’m in pretty good shape, I can do all of these places.”

Luo Shimiao rolled her eyes: "Can't you think of anything positive besides this?"

Gu Nian chuckled softly: "Ten miles of spring breeze are not as good as sleeping with you."

"All I want to do in my life is eat, drink, poop, pee, sleep, and you. Do you know how to punctuate this?"

"Damn!" Luo Shimiao walked up to him and threw the flowers she had hidden on her back into his arms: "Yellow tulips are the best for you."

The man lowered his head and smelled the flowers. "Thank you, I like them very much." He placed the flowers in the most prominent position on the table.

He pulled the girl into his arms and took off her helmet: "How did you know I was still at the company?"

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