Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

Madam Nie smiled until the wrinkles on her face looked like a big chrysanthemum fluttering in the wind: "Come on, let's not say much, let's go in first!"

She dragged Huanyan up, and Huanyan almost sneezed from the smell of her perfume, so she quickly moved away from her silently.

But at this moment, Mrs. Nie groaned, as if she was bumped into by someone.

The fat body trembled, and his face was contorted.

Through Madam Nie's fat body, Huanyan saw an old man beside her.

The old man was not tall, and he was wearing a worn-out cotton coat, which seemed to be still patched.

His hair was gray and white, and he looked weather-beaten.

There is a worn-out bag on his shoulder. It seems that he either sells newspapers or buys mineral water bottles.

It seemed that the uncle was coming down from the lobby, probably because he was old and staggered, and accidentally bumped into Madam Nie's elbow and rubbed against her ostrich-feather cloak.

Madam Nie was originally a snobbish person, bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

Seeing that such an old man who was clearly a poor man dared to bump into such a noble woman as himself, he immediately became furious, and shouted in a shrill voice: "Oh, you old bastard, do you really want to live! Ah, what kind of place is this! This is Jinbi Mansion, where is the place for people like you to come, hurry up, hurry up, get out!"

While talking, he patted his ostrich-feather shawl vigorously.

She just sent someone to buy this shawl in Milan, and it cost hundreds of thousands!

If it is stained with the dust and oil of these low-class people, it will not be dry-cleaned when the time comes, it's disgusting!

The uncle glanced at Mrs. Nie, and muttered something that Mrs. Nie could not understand, probably saying that there was no need to be so fussy about such a light rub.

Madam Nie felt more and more disgusted as she watched, and waved: "Security, come quickly! What kind of person is this, in this kind of place! Hurry him out and send him to the police station!"

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Huan Yan glanced sideways at the old man, and saw that he had a bewildered expression on his weather-beaten face, as if he didn't know why this rich lady called the police to deal with her.

She couldn't bear it, so she tugged on Madam Nie's sleeve: "Madam Nie, there's no need to do this! He may have come here to pick up some used bottles and sell them for money. It's also a livelihood. It's not easy, let him go!"

"Young Mistress, what kind of place is this? How can such low-class people come here to pick up bottles and sell them for money! It seems that picking up bottles is fake, and it is probably true because they want to steal something! All the jewels on us are priceless Yes, I was touched by them. Although it is not unaffordable, why should these lowly people be cheap? He damaged my clothes just now. It is a good thing I didn’t ask him to pay for it. I guess he will never be able to afford it in his life. It’s fine for such a person to live in the slums with rats, what right does he have to hang around in front of us..."

Huanyan looked at Madam Nie's arrogant and domineering look, and couldn't help feeling a little disgusted in her heart.

She has always felt that a person with real status and status should treat everyone equally, this is the real nobility.

What is more noble than any famous brand handbag is tolerance.

A truly successful person should never show such a face of disliking the poor and loving the rich!

- here today

Preview: The long-awaited Xiao Xuechang will appear tomorrow~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~