The Billionaire’s Treasure Wife

Professor Lee appreciated her modesty, waved his hand and joked with a smile, “It’s good for young people to be modest, but it’s not good to be too much.”

Lindsey was speechless when Edward, who came in after her, interjected, “Professor Lee has always had a good eye for people, and I believe that this girl’s level is not much worse than yours or mine.”

Lindsey sighed, and then graciously went forward to observe.

The color and texture of the rice paper showed that the words were a bit old, and Lindsey looked at them carefully for a long time before saying, “The strokes seem to be strong and elegant, but they are not strong enough.”

“It’s interesting.” Professor Lee nodded in agreement, “You continue.”

Lindsey smiled bitterly, “I really can’t tell, I can only tell that the person who wrote this is a woman, and when she wrote this, she was angry and resentful.”

Professor Lee’s face showed a thoughtful look, pondered for a moment, greeted Edward to come forward: “Edward, you come to see.”

Edward saw that his face had changed and guessed that Lindsey might be telling the truth, so he was interested. Lifting his feet to walk behind Lindsey, his eyes fell on the words, but his thoughts were elsewhere.

Lindsey’s body does not smell like perfume, only a fragrance, if any, like medicine and not medicine, light and elegant fragrance. Like a lily of the valley at the top of the mountain, clean and flawless, and everywhere to make people think.

After pretending to look at it for a while, he took a deep breath and smiled lightly, “Miss Lindsey is right, Edward is really curious how you can tell that this piece of writing comes from the hand of a lady.”

Professor Lee was also very curious about this, but Edward opened his mouth first, and he was happy to hear the mystery.

Lindsey glanced at him with an uncomfortable smile and explained, “There is a reason why calligraphy has been passed down for thousands of years.”

When she saw that Professor Lee did not object, she added, “It is all about the state of mind. When a man has a heart for the world, or is intoxicated by the world, or aspires to be a man of gold and iron, his brush will naturally be spacious and unrestrained.”

“That seems to make sense.” Professor Lee laughed: “Lindsey, it’s a pity you don’t do scholarship.”

“I didn’t see that, my grandfather taught me.” Lindsey modestly lifted up her grandfather: “He spent his whole life practicing martial arts and healing people, and what I learned is less than one ten thousandth of what he did.”

“Unfortunately, sadly …” Professor Lee regrettably gestured for her to sit down: “If I had known Mr. Old Mr. Wally earlier, I think it would have been a pleasure. ”

“In the great country of H, there are always some strange people for Professor Lee to meet.” Edward interjected again, looking deeply at Lindsey’s side face: “This is not to meet a forgotten friend.”

Professor Lee listened to his words, felt quite helpful, and even unprecedentedly talked about the anecdotes of his youth.

Lindsey listened attentively and became fascinated, and Professor Lee spoke with great interest for about an hour before his assistant came in with an invitation to the meeting and the conversation was stopped.

After a polite goodbye, Lindsey walked out of the office and Edward caught up with her: “There’s something I’d like to talk to Lindsey about in private, and I wonder if I could have the honor of taking you to lunch.”

“We can talk about it here.” Lindsey stopped in her tracks and looked at him expressionlessly: “I’m busy.”

“Here’s the thing, there’s a movie ready to start shooting, and I think the role of the female lead is very suitable for you.” Edward hid his loss and smiled gently, “You can think about it and contact me anytime you think about it.”

“No need to think about it.” Lindsey raised an eyebrow: “I’ll reply you now, no way!”

After the words, speed up the steps downstairs. Acting? Also the female lead, is Edward crazy.

Edward had expected this result, silent, undying again to catch up.

Lindsey heard the sound of footsteps behind her, the palm of her small face instantly floated up in anger, decisively stopped.

Edward ran a little anxiously, looking to hit her, who knew that she slightly side and pushed a momentum, and his own momentum can not be collected, hard into the wall of the stairwell.Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

“Hiss …” covering the painful nose, Edward wretched back to her, continue to lobby: “You can really think about it, take this film, I guarantee that you will become famous. ”

“No way.” Lindsey giggled, her clear voice echoing in the hallway: “Remember to go to the orthopedic, disfigured will be very ugly.”

Edward Yu was caught off guard, opened his mouth, and his nose instantly hurt as he sucked in a breath of cold air.

As soon as he thought of the girls who kept sending sexy photos to the company’s project mailbox in order to get the role, Edward felt more and more that Lindsey was unmatched.

Lindsey didn’t care what he thought, she went back to Grant Residence in a good mood and went to the training room to find Bruce.

Due to the intensity of the training, he has been wearing very thin clothes, this is even more bare-chested, and make a strong fight with the walking aid standing frame.

Lindsey walked behind him with lighter steps, quietly reached around his waist, and took the opportunity to touch it twice: “I think there’s a mermaid line.”

“When did you get back?” Bruce turned his head sideways and looked at her gently: “You can go down a little further, it feels better there.”

Lindsey frowned, when really moved down an inch, index and middle fingers quietly tightened, clamped his skin to pull down hard: “comfortable?”

“Yes …” Bruce jerked in pain, his handsome face held red added: “You pulled it where you shouldn’t … ”

“Yeah?” Lindsey fiercely withdrew her hand, really see a black hair between two fingers, pretty face instantly tinted with a layer of scarlet: “You a big rascal.”

Bruce smiled happily: “The one who is rogue is obviously you, I am the victim.”

Lindsey didn’t bother with him and shook her hand to push the wheelchair over and let him sit down to rest.

She poured a glass of water and handed it to Bruce: “Have you really decided to take over the company’s affairs?”

“I can’t help it if I don’t want to take over, I can’t go back to the army in this condition.” Bruce finished his water: “Why don’t you go to the company with me too.”

“I’ll see.” Lindsey abruptly turned her head to look at him, her eyes narrowed dangerously: “What are you thinking? I’m dying of worry, so don’t give me any more trouble.”

Bruce laughed, just as a call came in on his cell phone, looked at the number and quickly slid open the answer button, “Terence, why do you have time to call me.”

I don’t know what Terence said on the phone, only to see the blood on Bruce’s face instantly faded away.