After Being Betrayed, I Inherited A Massive Fortune

Chapter 889: your boyfriend

Su Nan nodded in confusion, she really didn't remember.

Yunyun had already sat down opposite her, the corners of her seductive eyes curled up, as if she could take away a person's soul.

She smiled generously, with an unwillingness to admit defeat, "I didn't expect to meet you here by such a coincidence, it's been a long time since I saw my old classmate."

Su Nan smiled politely without saying anything.

The waiter brought her lemonade, Su Nan looked at her, "Are you here to eat too?"

In other words, she should go.

Strangers can affect her appetite.

Yunyun nodded, "Yeah, I've just been transferred to work in China, and I'm not familiar with this place. Fortunately, I met you. Have you ordered food? Let's go together, I'll invite you to this meal..."

Su Nan frowned, seeing that she had already started telling the waiter to take the menu.

With such a familiar person, she has only seen actors.

She ordered a few signature dishes and handed them to Su Nan, "What do you want to eat, you're welcome, I said please!"

Su Nan paused, she always felt something was wrong with Yun Yun, so don't blame her for being rude.

She blinked and smiled at the waiter.

"What's on the menu, come up..."

Yunyun's expression changed for a moment: "Have you eaten so much?"

Su Nan explained softly: "I still have colleagues. If you mind, I'll pay for it."

Yunyun has said it before, how can she take it back?

She felt a sudden pain in her heart, and the second generation of the rich was really different, and she didn't even look at the price.

"Of course I don't mind. We haven't seen each other for so long. It's right to invite you and your colleagues to dinner."

Su Nan's eyes flashed, looked at her tenderly, and smiled.

The clothes on this Yunyun's body are also five-digit numbers, and she doesn't seem to be short of money.

Her makeup is exquisite, and at first glance she comes prepared.

A woman's most direct weapon is her bag. She prepares so meticulously, she will definitely take her most expensive bag.

This bag in Yunyun's hand is the latest version of Grandma Xiang's season, with seven figures.

But compared with Su Nan's eight-digit Hermes, it is not worth mentioning.

I have been in this circle for a long time, and I can tell my identity by looking at the bag.

Yunyun's conversation is not like that of an ordinary lady, she has scheming, knows calculation, and is generous, and will condense people's hearts.

If she hadn't followed Su Yifeng and Su Jin since childhood, she would have liked this familiar Yunyun very much.

It's a pity that she has been revealed from the first sight...

Su Nan lowered her head and sent a text message to Yu Lou, asking someone from the secretary department to come over for dinner.

Yu Lou replied excitedly: "I'll be there soon!"

Just as Yunyun was about to say something, Shang Qian had already arrived.

"Why did you meet a friend after you came a little late?"

Shang Qian stood beside Su Nan and patted her shoulder.

Su Nan smiled and took a seat inside, making room for him.

Yunyun stood up in surprise and wanted to shake hands with him:

"Hello, I'm Su Nan's classmate, are you her boyfriend?"

Out of politeness, Shang Qian shrank back as soon as he touched her finger, and didn't stop for a second.

Yunyun didn't feel embarrassed either, "Wow, your boyfriend is so good-looking, what's his job?"

Shang Qian was stunned for a moment and looked at Su Nan.

Su Nan smiled and said, "Miss Yun has just returned to China, so she doesn't know much about domestic affairs."

She looked at Yun Yun and didn't explain much about their relationship.

Shang Qian smiled modestly, very polite:

"Doing a little business, not worth mentioning."

Yunyun sighed faintly, "You are really happy when you are your own boss, unlike me who has to work for others.

Su Nan's family background is good. Every day I open my eyes and just think about how to spend money, but we also have to think about going to work and earning money to support our family. …”