Liu Molu, who is in her early twenties, is a rare beauty with both talent and beauty. She is also an elite in the legal world. She has achieved some success at a young age. Jiang Fan met her on an online forum. At that time, the two argued endlessly about the question of whether the chicken came first or the egg, and they got to know each other after a fight.
Who knew that they would meet at Ogilvy later. Although they have known each other for more than three years, they are not particularly familiar with each other. Jiang Fan was a little surprised that Liu Molu was willing to meet with him this time.
In Zorro Cafe, Jiang Fan walked in wearing a suit. He looked decent and attracted many people's attention. Then Jiang Fan scanned the cafe and soon saw Liu Molu sitting in the corner, wearing a light green long skirt and sunglasses.
The long skirt reached her knees, revealing her slender and fair legs. There were suspenders on it, revealing the snow-white peaks and ridges, fresh yet sexy. Although she was wearing sunglasses to cover her beautiful face, her outfit still attracted many people's attention.
"Light Green Beauty"
Jiang Fan walked over and greeted her enthusiastically. Light Green is Liu Molu's nickname, which is well-known on the Internet. Liu Molu, who was thinking, raised her head, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face:
"Jiang Fan, I haven't seen you for a long time. You have become much more handsome?"
After the two of them exchanged polite greetings, Jiang Fan sat in front of Liu Molu. Facing this young beautiful writer, Jiang Fan's eyes swept across the towering peaks wrapped in her green skirt without leaving a trace, and he was secretly shocked in his heart. After not seeing her for some time, this beautiful writer seemed to have a plumper figure. The peaks and ridges were obviously much more majestic and upright.
"No, no. It's you, the great writer Liu, who is getting more and more charming. How about it? Have you written any good novels recently?"
Jiang Fan opened the topic. He also moved his eyes away from Liu Molu's towering peak. After all, they were talking about serious things now. It seemed impolite to always stare at the towering parts of this beautiful woman.
"I've been busy recently and haven't written much. I heard that you want to start a literary website? How did you come up with such an idea?"
Liu Molu picked up the coffee in front of her while talking to Jiang Fan. Her rosy little mouth gently sipped on the glass, which made people think of a certain picture.
"I am mainly interested in novel stories. That's why I want to start a website. It happens that you are a great writer and a great lawyer. I want to ask you for help with some legal contracts."
Jiang Fan was not polite and handed a contract he brought with him to Liu Molu. It was an agreement contract for the transfer of literary copyrights.
Liu Molu took the contract and started reading it.
"You are a salesperson in the planning department, but you can actually draft such a thick contract. It seems that you have put a lot of thought into it. But there are many problems with your contract?"
Liu Molu said as she gave Jiang Fan some advice.
Liu Molu's lawyer major was not learned in vain. Now she is the legal consultant of several companies. Jiang Fan knew that he would not make a mistake in finding Liu Molu.
Although Liu Molu's offer was a little higher, it was within Jiang Fan's tolerance. After all, if he could get a beautiful writer to join the team and take advantage of Liu Molu's popularity, the return would definitely be doubled.
Jiang Fan and Liu Molu started talking.
Although Jiang Fan was working hard to learn about the law, his energy was limited in such a short time, so Jiang Fan mainly listened.
Listening to Liu Molu's pleasant voice, smelling the orchid-like fragrance from her little mouth, and looking at her elegant figure from time to time, it was a kind of enjoyment.
However, when Jiang Fan was listening, about half an hour passed, and his eyes suddenly went dark, and a dizzy feeling came over him.
"No, there is danger coming."
This dizzy feeling was very familiar to Jiang Fan. It was his magic glasses that warned Jiang Fan of the coming of danger. Jiang Fan opened his eyes and looked at the lenses.
I only saw three tall and strong thugs holding iron bars in their hands walking towards me. When they came to my side, they suddenly raised the iron bars and whipped them wildly without saying a word. Behind the three people, the rich young man Chi Tianfeng, who was dressed in fancy clothes, was looking at him with a sneer on his face.
"Damn it!"
Jiang Fan was surprised that Chi Tianfeng would actually attack him. He suddenly slapped the table hard.
Liu Molu, who was discussing with great interest, was also startled. He stared at Jiang Fan blankly. Jiang Fan woke up from the prediction of the future through his glasses. He didn't bother to explain to Liu Molu. He took Liu Molu's hand and walked to the back door of the coffee shop.
"What's the matter? Jiang Fan"
When Liu Molu's voice came, Jiang Fan had already thrown three hundred yuan on the front desk. He went into the back door with Liu Molu.
After going out of the back door, turning a few corners, and coming to the street outside, Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he realize that he had grabbed Liu Molu's soft and tender little hand, so he let it go and turned around, but found that Liu Molu was already panting and flushed after his pulling just now, and his tired hands were supported on his knees.
Liu Molu put her hands on her knees and bent over, and her light green skirt fell down. From the collar, two snow-white breasts were exposed, shaking like water drops, holy and attractive.
I didn't expect that Liu Molu was actually empty inside, and the breasts were actually teardrop-shaped. Looking at the pair of attractive snow-white breasts, Jiang Fan's eyes were straightened!