Chapter 3282

o heart, after all, money can make the ghosts push the mill. This saying works whether it was in the past or now.Gu Wangben is a graduate of Beicheng University. After graduation, he has contributed a...As intelligent as he was, An Tianxiang heard the despondency in Yang Ning's voice the moment she spoke. He wanted to comfort her, but also wanted to confirm something.

"Well, yeah, I'm on the plane. I thought you'd be worried, so I called." Yang Ning said very calmly. The word "thought" was laced with a hint of grievance. She sat on the bed, absentmindedly playing with her hair.

It's rare to hear Yang Ning act coquettishly, An Tianxiang was a little surprised and raised his eyebrows. He chuckled softly, the gloom between his brows vanished: "That's right, I am indeed worried about you. I just finished the meeting and knew that you gambled with Cheng Haohao and lost your money"

Upon hearing this, Yang Ning was stunned. She furrowed her brow and straightened her back, asking in bewilderment, "How did you know You're not here."

An Tianxiang raised an eyebrow and let out a soft hum, signing the documents with his other hand. "Wherever you are, I'll be there. What if you run off Don't even try to change the subject."

Long before this, Yang Ning had learned from An Tianxiang that he had informants around him, but Yang Ning rarely heard him mention anything about the people around him.

She included some private conversations and meetings with Yang Qingfeng, so she often forgot that she was actually under surveillance.

Once he noticed and remembered this, Yang Ning still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Are you still monitoring me" Her tone was displeased.

An Tianxiang fell silent for a moment, his voice steady: "It's not surveillance, just wanting to protect you. The person you went to borrow money from today is a member of the largest black society organization in the local area. Don't get into trouble."

Upon hearing this, Yang Ning was taken aback. She thought An Tianxiang was going to lecture her again.

talking about some "why go to the casino with a man" or "why lend money to a man" kind of pointless topics.

Is he worried now, saying these things

"You... are you worried about me" Yang Ning stammered, seemingly unable to believe she had caused An Tianxiang such concern. They had always been in a state of ambiguity.

"Well, remember not to be so reckless next time. If something happens over there, call me."

His words rose and fell in Yang Ning's mind, like balloons taking flight, bursting at a height that made her feel every cell thrumming with excitement and anticipation. She felt lightheaded, almost as if she were floating.

As it turned out, he still had him on his mind. Being abroad, Yang Ning felt this warmth even more intensely.

Who wouldn't want to be always remembered by others, just like Cai Genhua always remembered Yang Yue. Now, finally, someone also remembers me.

Yang Ning was in a good mood, a warm current seemed to flow throughout her body. She lay on the bed, a smile on her lips as fresh and charming as a newly bloomed flower: "Hmm hmm, I understand. It's not too early here, I need to rest early. When I get back to the country, I'll call you again."

"Alright, get some rest."

Hanging up the phone, Yang Ning hugged the quilt, a smile couldn't help but appear on her lips.

What should I do, she seems to be liking An Tianxiang more and more

Even knowing that going forward could lead to an abyss, at this very moment she didn't want to turn back. No matter what the final outcome was, this was her choice.

The second day in Las Vegas, Yang Ning woke up from a beautiful dream. In the dream, she and An Tianxiang were walking to their wedding amidst the background music of a wedding march, everything was pure white and perfect.

But the alarm clock went off with a vengeance, forcing her to wash up, get dressed, and meet up with her teammates.

At 8:00 in the morning, the sunshine outside the hotel was very pleasant. The sunrise and clouds dyed the edge of the sky curtain. Everyone sat in the car, breathing fresh air all the way to the shooting location, which was a swimming pool.

. The wife of the young master, Gu, is so innocent that she can't escape his schemes., angry ones, even one of him arguing with her in earnest. The last image that lingered was of him seated at his desk, gripping a carving knife, staring out at the night, his brow furrowed in anxious...