After Being Betrayed, I Inherited A Massive Fortune

When Su Nan received the invitation, he was a little hesitant.

Because of Cheng Yi's feelings for her, she subconsciously didn't want to be too involved with the Cheng family.

But after thinking about it, maybe it was just a polite reply to her painting.

Too much concern is not beautiful.

When she arrived at Cheng's house as scheduled, unexpectedly, Song Chi was also there.

And earlier than her.

He was joking with Mr. Cheng and Guan Zhiling.

Su Nan handed over the prepared "Bright Sun".

Guan Zhiling thanked him and took a look.

His face froze for a moment, but after a while, he returned to normal.

Su Nan didn't notice this.

She went up to say hello to the old man.

Cheng Yi stayed upstairs the whole time. Hearing Su Nan's voice, he hurried downstairs and smiled in surprise.

"Su Xiaosi, come on, I just turned to our school's photo album, we still wear wedding dresses?"

Su Nan was stunned for a moment.

Although it used to be a casual guest.

But now, Song Chi is also here, is it too casual to behave badly?

Moreover, Song Chi was prejudiced against Su Nan because Cheng Yi liked her!

She glared at him.

"That's a stage play, a costume, not a wedding dress!"

This idiot!

Guan Zhiling casually placed the painting in his hand on the ground and put it aside.

"Cheng Yi, don't be rude, Miss Song has been here for a long time, and I haven't seen you come down to say hello?"

Song Chi raised his eyes to look at Cheng Yi in front of him, his eyes fell on those bright eyes, as if he had been pricked by something.

Those light, and warm, dazzling and dazzling.

However, it seems that it never belongs to me.

And when he was facing Su Nan, he was always so gentle, joyful, and patient.

In an instant, her fists clenched tightly.

It seems to have fallen into a swamp, sinking endlessly.

She tried her best to smile nonchalantly.

make excuses for him.

"I've known each other for a long time, don't be polite."

Standing there, Su Nan could feel that Song Chi's love was suffocating.

Cheng Yi went down reluctantly and said a few words politely, which made him a little impatient.

He kept staring at Su Nan.

Mr. Cheng likes to talk to Su Nan very much, and he keeps asking questions.

Guan Zhiling's attitude was unusually cold.

But she was very enthusiastic about Song Chi.

After finishing the meal, Song Chi proposed to cook for dessert.

Guan Zhiling took Cheng Yi over to help.

After Mr. Cheng said a few words, he went to rest.

Su Nan and Guan Zhiling sat face to face, Guan Zhiling restrained his smile, took out a check, and handed it to Su Nan.

Su Nan was puzzled.

Looking down, ten million.

"This is……"

Guan Zhiling smiled and curled the corners of his lips in disdain.

"That's the money for the painting, although I know it's not worth that much.

But since everyone has known each other for so long, I will eat this dumb ass. "

The corners of Su Nan's gentle lips curled up.

Cold and restrained.

"Aunt Cheng, I don't understand what you mean.

How can this painting for you make you suffer? "

Guan Zhiling brushed his hair and dismissed it.

Looking at Su Nan's eyes, there is no enthusiasm or courtesy.

"Because I know that this painting is fake and of inferior quality."

Su Nan's lips froze slightly.

The two looked at each other for ten seconds.

Finally, Su Nan withdrew his sight.

A painting worth more than 100 million, even saying it is not worth 10 million?

Is it inferior product?

Such a complicated feeling...

I really don't know how to describe it?

She lowered her head and smiled slowly.

A cool smile.

"So you thought it was fake?"

Her tone was loose and a little ridiculous.

"Su Nan, our two families are considered family friends.

Although your mother died early, you and Cheng Yi have always had a good relationship, and the connection is still close.

But if you want to fool me, you can't..."

Guan Zhiling spoke lightly, suppressing his anger and pretending to be calm.

Su Nan's heart was inexplicably tight when it came to her deceased mother.

She looked slightly cold.

The corners of his lips twitched slightly.

"Since you don't like this painting, I'll take it back. I can't let you suffer, can I?"

Think of pearls as fish.

Have the eyes and tastes of these noblewomen been unable to keep up with the growth rate of wealth?

She was just about to get up and leave.

Hearing Guan Zhiling's voice was surprisingly cold.

"Also, Su Nan, stay away from my son."