Xiaobai was still confused at work.

On this day, she was not at work? She was clearly the queen.

The leaders who had never looked at her before were all afraid of her and were frightened by her and pouring tea and water. Xiaobai was flattered.

"Leader, don't do this."

"Xiaobai, don't be polite. As long as Mr. Wu says, you are my leader."

"Where are you talking about?"

Xiaobai looked at the phone depressedly, and the team leader immediately squinted and asked her: "Is there a date? If you have something to do, leave first. I'll find someone to help you take the time off, so don't worry!"

"No, no!"

Who doesn’t want others to be polite to them? However, the reason behind this makes Xiaobai very uneasy. Can he still work happily?

In the afternoon, the little friends were basically picked up by their parents.

The senior team leader suddenly panicked and ran to the door panting and said, "Here's here, come!"

"What's coming?"

"The richest man is here!"

The teachers who were doing the finishing work looked in the direction she pointed, wow, a snow-white Lamborghini that turned upside down was parked there, the car door was opened up and down like wings, and there were not many cars in the Milky Way, which was simply amazing.

The person who got out of the car was the legendary richest man, the richest man! No one else was that good-looking, figure, and aura!

The nosebleeds of a group of young female teachers were flowing down, and their hearts were beaten to the point of being better than their first love.

Although Wushan’s reputation is not very good in terms of personal style, in this reality, the issue of style seems to depend on who is put on.

If it is an unknown ordinary man, he will be called contemporary Chen Shimei by stepping on two boats.

However, a man like Wushan, who has the same wealth and appearance, no matter how many unbearable scandals he carries, still cannot stop the fanaticism of women who continue to move forward and get close to him.

His mystery makes the opposite sex curious. I heard that many women want to test their charm by rolling the sheets with men like him.

However, Xiaobai does not include this.

She hopes that she will never see him again and will no longer have anything to do with him in her life.

He was her shame, the ugliest face in the world in her eyes. If it weren't for her reputation, I would really want to sue him in court.

"We must be here to find Xiaobai! Wow, Xiaobai, you won the jackpot! The 5 million lottery is considered a yarn!"

The colleagues diligently pushed Xiaobai out of the door, showing a stance of showing kindness to the richest man, and sacrificing Xiaobai in exchange for the long-term care of the unit by the big backer.

Xiaobai shouted in a hurry: "My bag, my bag!"

There is something important in the bag that is specially prepared for Wushan, hum.

Wushan's toad lenses were so bright that he could not see his eyes. His face was as calm as a knife and axe. He could not understand what he was feeling at the moment.

“Get on the bus.”

As if he hadn't seen anyone else, he walked straight to Xiaobai and spit out these two cold words at her.

In front of so many colleagues, Xiaobai couldn't say anything.

The devil's emotional intelligence is touching. If he gets angry, he will say something he shouldn't say casually, and Xiaobai can be executed generously.

Wushan was speechless all the way, driving the car at a speed. Xiaobai was tightly pressed against the seat and turned into pieces of paper, and his face was so scared that it turned into pieces of paper.

When Lamborghini drove to the Xishan Villa where he sometimes stayed overnight, he could no longer remember how many women Xiaobai was brought here.

Although this house is luxurious, it is much smaller than the main house of Wu. It has a red roof and white walls surrounded by the ivy. It is very beautiful.

Unfortunately, it is a demon's house, and no matter how beautiful it is, it is not a good place.

When the car approached, doors opened automatically, and a sweet voice came from somewhere on the door: "Welcome to Mr. Wu home."

Everything you use around Wushan is advanced automation.

Xiaobai was pulled into the living room as big as a basketball court by him, walking almost without touching the ground. The voice-controlled lights on both sides lit up early along.

Wu Shan pushed her wall straight to the corner of the wall, grabbed her chin and leaned her head against the wall, his movements were quite rough, and Xiaobai's head hurt.

How come there are such unreasonable and such bad people in the world!

Xiaobai resisted with all his brute force, trying to break open his iron-like wrist, but at most he could only break open a little bit of the gap to make himself feel more comfortable.

Wushan's perfect but ruthless face came to her nose, threw her sunglasses and asked, "I think I'm not smart, huh?"

It turns out that the devil is making trouble for this! Xiaoqing will definitely not betray him. Who is saying that?

Xiaobai couldn't figure it out.

"No matter how big the world is, it's not that big of your heart. I have people everywhere, so I can't help but criticize me behind my back, and I can't help the media to criticize me!"

Media? Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, but didn't understand the meaning, and said casually: "No wonder, you are such a low-minded person. The media usually dares to report some rumors about your scandals, and have never heard of any other bad things you did. It turns out that there is someone inside the media, who is simply a lawless person!"

"I am the king, the law, and the gods! Remember this sentence, don't let me repeat it again!"

After saying that, a series of overwhelmingly overwhelming president-style kisses were rushing in with anger, regardless of whether the other party was hurt or not, even for him, it might be just a vent rather than a pleasure.

Xiaobai struggled with his hands and stepped on him hard. He also heard that he would step hard first and then use his soles to crush the effect, so he was just in practice.

Unfortunately, the matte Italian calfskin shoes in Wushan are too strong, and the little white canvas shoes are hurting. They are still as if nothing is wrong, and their combat effectiveness is not on the same level at all.

There are many examples of huge differences in combat power. The King of Western Chu once defeated Liu Bang's 560,000 army with 30,000 cavalry, starting with a nightmare and ending with a myth.

But Xiaobai is not so lucky.

Wushan's strength was too big. Xiaobai's collar of thin cotton clothes was pulled by him, revealing a large area of ​​white skin on his chest.

The red and white red bean pendant looks particularly eye-catching.

Originally, she wanted to take it off after hearing about Meng Junyao's marriage, but she hesitated in the mirror for a long time and was reluctant to leave it.

This pendant has been worn for more than 10 years and has long become a part of her body and mind. Taking it away will hurt as if it is separated by flesh and blood.

Although Meng Junyao does not belong to him, it does not prevent him from silently missing and blessing him in his heart.

For an orphan like Xiaobai, it is a kind of luck to have one more person in the world to miss, so you can pretend not to be so alone.

"Um?"

The light was bright enough this time, and Wushan's sharp eyes suddenly stopped moving, frozen on the pendant.

He stopped attacking, reached out and picked it up with the rope and took it: "What a broken thing, it's worthless."

A kind word warms up in winter, and a bad word hurts people in June.

Yes, this pendant is worthless because it is priceless, so how can it allow animals to blaspheme?
Chapter completed!