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028 How dare you despise me

Xiaobai followed Wushan, looking at the crystal palace-like decoration inside the building like Liu Laolao entering the Grand View Garden, and felt that a small decoration or a piece of floor tiles could be worth his monthly salary.

Thinking about the poor old widowed man He who was sitting in the alley all day long, he couldn't help but feel sad, feeling the injustice of the world, and even had the urge to rob the rich and help the poor.

The female models who had just finished filming the film and finished work heard that Mr. Wu was here in person and rushed over like butterflies. Some hugged his arms, and some slipped into his arms.

Wherever Xiaobai's eyes reached were all white thighs and tender breasts, black mascara and red lips - the feeling of déjà 3,000 in the harem.

But in Xiaobai's eyes, this was clearly the momentum of a group of lions pounced on their prey, and each wanted to pull other competitors aside and swallow the prey.

A woman's delicate voice: "Mr. Wu, you haven't seen someone for a long time! Do you miss someone?"

"Isn't this coming?"

Unexpectedly, Wushan, who was usually cold, refused all these women, and hugged two of them in public, touched their chests and thighs, which made Xiaobai feel disgusted.

In fact, Wushan looked familiar to them, but he couldn't remember the name. He just wanted to create an illusion that his interest in women did not change.

He has never liked to disguise himself, but he still has some concerns about the face of men.

Those women glanced at the little white with bare face, casual clothes, long straight hair, and like a student girl. They knew that she was the return of Mr. Wu who was recently reported by the media, and they were full of hostility towards her.

Xiaobai didn't realize that he was so "famous".

At this time, Wushan called the photographer who was finishing work and asked Xiaobai to try a set of films. He also asked the staff to take out a jade bracelet that was being promoted recently and put it on for Xiaobai.

"she?"

A sound of surprise.

The photographer who had been busy for a day was going home, had to turn on the lights in the shed again and work overtime.

Xiaobai was so disgusting that he didn't want to take pictures. He wanted to ask to go home several times, but he had no chance. Until she saw the extremely green light emitted by the jade bracelet under the light, it was so transparent and bright that it was as if it was alive, and she couldn't help but be fooled.

There are only women in the world who can’t afford such a beauty, so how can women not like it?

Priced at 110,000 yuan per piece.

The photographer said to Xiaobai who was obsessed with watching: "In all human organs, hands are relatively flexible and able to communicate and express emotions. Before ancient humans invented the language of sound, hands were their main communication tools, so hands could interpret very complex human emotions."

Xiaobai learned something new.

Fortunately, I don't need to pat the whole body.

Under the photographer's on-demand, Xiaobai, who was able to read it at a glance, successfully completed a set of shooting.

The film I tried was very touching, but the skin on Xiaobai’s hands was slightly rough, which could be solved through post-processing.

After completing it, Wushan gave her a hand beauty and maintenance card worth thousands of times on the spot: "Don't take off this chain, I'll reward you. I'll do well today, and I'll be more satisfied in the future."

I don’t know how many people around me were crazy jealous—Mr. Wu’s taste has changed. When did you start to like this clear soup style? If you weren’t for the sloppy breasts, you would have thought she was not an adult just by looking at her face!

But Xiaobai, who has a strong self-esteem, doesn't like to listen to this. She tried hard to throw the card back on his face: "Do you really think you have ascended the throne and become the emperor? Everyone wants to please you?"

Wu Shan slapped the card that sneaked into his face with a sneak attack. He was surprised by Xiaobai's reaction and stared at her: "Don't be rude!"

Xiaobai said angrily to the hand models watching next to him: "A moody tyrant like this can favor you today and sweep you out tomorrow. He doesn't understand what respect is, don't be foolish about giving him a stinky foot!"

Whether it was the staff or the models present, they were all stunned and had never seen anyone dared to say bad things about Mr. Wu in person. This woman was dead today!

Xiaobai tried hard to unbutton the bracelet, but it seemed that it was not easy to open, and no one dared to come forward to help her.

Wushan's eyes were as fierce as fire and as cold as ice.

He strode forward and grabbed Xiaobai's arm. He felt that his strength was so strong that he would tear her into a few pieces next!

But to everyone's surprise, Wushan pulled her over and looked at him, his tone was calm and even said with a hint of doting: "Since your aunt is here today and you have a bad temper, I won't bother with you, let's go home."

Xiaobai was so stupid that his chin could not be closed.

This singular demon plays cards completely unreasonable!

The plot reversed too quickly, and the people who were eating melons also left with their chins that were almost falling to the ground.

It seems that the mountain is even higher than the other. Mr. Wu, a diamond bachelor, is probably not far from being single now, a pity!

Xiaobai was in a daze, but unexpectedly touched a part by accident, and the bracelet switch was successfully turned on, click-

Yingying's green was broken all over the ground, 110,000 yuan was gone!

Xiaobai screamed, and he had the heart to die. Now he really knew he was afraid. He couldn't afford to lose the precious stones!

Everyone who stopped and looked at Wushan, seeing what the president would do.

Unexpectedly, Wushan didn't even frown: "If it breaks, it will be broken. I'll send you another one tomorrow, let's go."

In this way, the two of them walked out of the building with the attention of everyone.

It should be said that Xiaobai floated out because his legs were as weak as noodles.

After leaving the house, no one was around, Wushan asked, "Did I respect you just now?"

Xiaobai was no longer able to think and just muttered: "I really didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it..."

"If you do it on purpose, then you will have the courage."

Xiaobai swallowed with difficulty: "I, I will borrow money to repay you, but it will take some time."

"how long?"

"ASAP."

"The interest must be counted."

"Wushan, you are cruel!"

Wushan's perfect face had a bit of a grim smile: "If you are obedient enough, maybe I can consider it without interest."

Xiaobai understood that he wanted to take himself tightly through various methods, but is there anything he deserves to do?

"You are a president and you should have a lot of things to do every day. Why do you have to fight me so hard? If you waste a minute on me, you will have to get millions or tens of millions of dollars if you use it elsewhere!"

"I said that some things cannot be calculated with money."

"Yes, for example, feelings. But, do we have feelings? You look down on me, and I hate you. We are so disagreeable, why do you always waste time with me?" Xiaobai stuffed the handguard card worth 1,000 to Wushan, "I will pay you back to you, and I will have less interest of 1,000!"

After saying that, he turned his head and left, with an incredible expression on his face besides anger.

I thought about it for a long time. What kind of expression was that? Should it be disgusting? Contempt?

I gave her enough face in front of others, but this dead girl dared to dislike me?!

Forget it, just call her around and drink as before!

Xiaobai thought angrily, hum, and said that Mr. Yi was disagreeable, and the most hypocritical one was actually you. What he said just now would be broken, and he asked for compensation plus interest in a blink of an eye. It was despicable!

Wushan sat alone into Rolls-Royce and recalled what happened just now.

He never thought of asking Xiaobai to compensate him, but he was just scaring her. Who taught her to be so arrogant?

The artificial intelligence female voice in the car rang: "Mr. Wu, is things going well?"

“Not very good.”

"Mr. Wu, Tiantian thinks that your attitude towards Miss Bai should be a little softer."

"When will I please others? When will it be your turn to teach me a lesson? Drive your car and meddle in other people's business!"

"yes."

Tiantian stopped talking, and even her program could feel that the owner was a little different from before recently.

Xiaobai returned home angrily and kicked off the shoes he took off while changing slippers.

Since I met this demon, I have been in trouble. Oh my God, how can I get rid of him?

She stepped on the stool and got her passbook from the biscuit box on the top of the cabinet. She counted a bunch of zeros and only had 60,000 yuan in savings. This was just a motivation to buy a snail residence of her own and earned her life.

The hard-earned money saved by working hard for several years is not enough to buy a bracelet, nor is it enough to stuff Wushan's teeth. How ridiculous.

If you are all in your heart and effort to do your best, you may not be as good as others doing it casually.

Xiaobai remembered a social news some time ago. A woman accidentally broke an expensive jade bracelet while traveling in Yunnan and fainted on the spot.

In this way, my psychological endurance is quite good, my blood pressure and heart rhythm are normal, but it is not a small amount to borrow 50,000!

My best friend Chunni works part-time and studies, and she doesn’t have much money, so Xiaobai certainly can’t speak to her.

Meng Junyao's side is even worse. He just got married...

Xiaobai, who was frowning, thought of Xiaoqing.

In the unit, Xiaoqing is quite close to Xiaoqing, and Xiaoqing's family is well off and may have the ability, but I don't know if it's convenient for her.

The next day, Xiaobai, who was really helpless, bit the bullet and borrowed money from Xiaoqing. She usually didn't talk to others about this.

"Shenma? You and the richest man are having fun, but you still need to borrow money? Xiaobai, you must be joking with me!"

"It's not what you thought, Xiaoqing, I really can't speak for this."

"Then let me know about 818?"

It was all tears and she couldn't bear to look back. Xiaobai was really unwilling to expose her scars. She never mentioned these things even to her best friend Chun Ni.

"It's okay if you don't want to say it. It seems that you don't treat me as a friend, so how much do you want to borrow?"

Xiaobai said indescribably: "50,000."
Chapter completed!
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