Chapter 58 Do I need it?

Sitting in the Fox Western Restaurant, Chen Moran was intoxicated with reverie while waiting for his drink.

Why did Catherine ask herself to come here?

Thinking of the intoxicating hours of that night, Chen Moran's face showed some ambiguous smiles. That night, on Catherine, he got unprecedented satisfaction. The only regret was that he could not open twice.

Could it be that she asked herself to come with herself? Thinking of this, Chen Moran's mind couldn't help but show the intoxicating and even crazy moans made by Catherine's hands and legs around her, especially the waves on her chest, which made people miss it.

But he also knows that he is just playing with imagination. In Shanghai in this era, a Chinese man wants to be with a woman from the upper middle class of the Shanghai Concession. The challenge is probably the whole concession. Xiao Yiren once reminded him that for Ji Li, just use her to raise the second place, and there must be no future. Unless you want to be the public enemy of the whole concession.

It is difficult for the vast majority of white people to accept the angels in their minds to throw themselves into the arms of a Chinese.

"Those foreign devils!"

"Wock!"

The waiter put the cup hard on the table and made a crisp sound. Then the man opened the bill under the ice box and looked at it and said coldly.

"It's all!"

Turned his head and left.

He was suddenly treated like this, which only made Chen Moran stunned and looked at the waiter who left directly.

Mom! It turned out to be another foreign devil!

Give me that face!

He was treated like this suddenly, which only made Chen Moran feel angry and almost didn't stand up.

"Calm down! Calm down!"

He said to himself in his heart and took a deep sip of the drink. Chen Moran leaned on the back of the chair and cigarette.

Seeing the foreign service that didn't give me a good face, I only hated the itch when I was delivering drinks or coffee to other tables.

You damn foreign devils! I'm going to fucking push down your angels!

She spoke with hatred. Thinking of Catherine's intoxicating appearance when she was happy under her that night, the anger in her heart also disappeared.

Through the window of the carriage and looking at Chen Moran sitting by the roadside, Catherine only felt that her heartbeat seemed to accelerate at this moment. She even felt that her legs trembled slightly, and the dreamlike madness could not help but appear in her mind.

Why did you come to him?

Perhaps it is because he spent 1.5 million yuan to buy the rich garden. He is obviously a tycoon. Although it may not be able to make Huisheng avoid bankruptcy, it may give Huisheng a chance to breathe. It only takes a few more months. After a long hesitation, she still opened the car door and walked down.

When he saw a young woman get out of the carriage, Chen Moran subconsciously sat up straight. She is slender. Although she is wearing a tweed coat, it is certain from her walking posture and dignified manners that there is a beautiful body in the coat. When she was driving, her face was beautiful and noble, but at this moment, her red lips were closed, showing a little embarrassment.

"It's her!"

When she saw her appearance clearly, Chen Moran recognized her. It was Catherine. She didn't look at anything else, but her face was full of charming surnames that could not be comparable to that of girls and the beautiful and noble look, which made Chen Moran recognize her at a glance.

When she was still a few meters away from Chen Moran, Catherine smiled at him for some reason. This Chinese was completely different from what she thought. At least she was more beautiful than she thought, and she didn't see the groveling or arrogantness of ordinary Chinese. This discovery made her feel more comfortable, at least... It's not a loss.

Catherine's smile only stunned Chen Moran. When he realized that she had walked to his table and pulled a chair to sit opposite him. After she sat down, Chen Moran carefully looked at Catherine. Her long hair tied a simple bun, her eyebrows were swept, and her pink face was light with thin powder. The only thing was that the watery blue eyes flowed from time to time, emitting a charming look.

Finding that he was looking directly at herself, Catherine's face was covered with a red cloud, adding a few more charm, and then smiled unnaturally.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Chen, I'm late."

"It doesn't matter!"

Chen Moran, who was a little itchy and even had some feelings, smiled.

"Would you like something to drink?"

"Coffee!"

When he said these two words, he felt that the man in front of him had been looking at him since he sat down, thinking of the madness of that night. Catherine became a little uneasy, and her legs under her skirt couldn't help moving.

"I..."

"I know, your bank needs a sum of money!"

Before Catherine could speak out, Chen Moran took the initiative to say it. He really wanted to "help" her, to be precise, to help himself!

"Ah!"

Chen Moran's words only widened Catherine's blue eyes in surprise. How did he know his intention?

"That day, at the Licha Hotel, you talked to the old man. I happened to be sitting at your next table, so I heard some!"

After taking a sip of coffee, Chen Moran explained Catherine's doubts.

"Oh, no wonder!"

Catherine whispered, no wonder he wrote so on the note.

"I can help you solve the problem you are facing now!"

When he spoke, Chen Moran's face disappeared from the previous appreciation, and it seemed that he was free from Catherine's beauty at this moment.

"But..."

"Mr. Chen, if you put forward that condition, please forgive me. In any case, I can't accept it, although..."

Almost when she heard more than two words, Catherine interrupted Chen Moran's words, but at the end of the night in her mind, her face turned red in an instant.

"Miss Catherine, I think you misunderstood!"

"Between you and your bank, I think I'm more interested in Huisheng!"

Huisheng!

"Huisheng will never sell!"

But when she said this, Catherine also felt that her voice seemed to soften. If... if the conditions are right, I hesitate, and Catherine doesn't know whether she should sell it or not.

Noticing her reaction, Chen Moran smiled in his heart, put down the coffee cup in his hand, and looked at Catherine with interest.

This silence lasted for a few minutes. Chen Moran looked at her without saying a word. If she was not desperate, would she take the initiative to beg herself? Obviously, for her and Huisheng, she is the last life-saving straw. As long as the conditions are right, she will not give up.

"Huisheng will not be sold, but..."

In the face of Chen Moran's silence, Catherine's voice softened, and even her tone was a little sad. At the same time, she looked at Chen Moran with complaint. It seemed that she was blaming him for being so unmanly, and even faintly hated this man in his heart. Did he forget himself and him that night...

Even Catherine remembered her sister. If she didn't look for him directly, but let her pass through her sister, would she be like this now?

At this point, Catherine looked up at Chen Moran and saw that he was smiling. She understood that if she really did that, she would not be in a much better situation than now.

"If the price is right, I am willing to sell 10% of the shares!"

Catherine gritted her teeth and still made a concession. The 10% of the wedding gift given by Charman after marrying Charman was not Charman's inheritance. In Catherine's little head, she still stubbornly believed that Charman's inheritance must not be sold.

Facing this concession, Chen Moran suddenly laughed.

"I didn't say that I need Huisheng's shares, did I?"