honey deal

"Let go, I haven't played enough, besides, who are you to me, what right do you have to control me." Ye Qingcheng questioned loudly while struggling.

The strong smell of alcohol came out.

He picked her up.

The woman suddenly became quiet, buried her head in his chest, behaved like a kitten.

Chi Rui carried her into the car and got into it.

"Qingcheng, let's talk." After sitting down, the car started silently, and he spoke slowly.

Ye Qingcheng lowered his head, and after a long time, he sighed, "I know, you hope that I will still be the original Qingcheng, but it's impossible."

"I'm sorry, it's my fault, so please don't punish yourself and...others." No one knew that his heart was actually hurting, but there was nothing he could do.

This result was not what he could have expected, it was just as unexpected.

He also struggled for a long time before making up his mind.

"what."

The woman suddenly sneered.

"If I'm not mistaken, the other person you mentioned refers to Pei Xiaowu. It's really affectionate, and I still don't forget to protect her at this time." Her heart, which was numb by alcohol, began to recover, and she tasted the unstoppable pain again.

For the sake of that woman, he actually paid double the price to buy Xiu'er. For him who never traded at a loss, he really spent a lot of money.

"If I have to hurt her to appease my own resentment, what can you do?" Ye Qingcheng turned her head away from him and smiled coldly.

Chi Rui looked at her, and slowly paused every word: "If you dare to hurt her even a little bit, I promise to drive you out of this city, and you will never set foot."

Ye Qingcheng's heart trembled violently and began to bleed.

He is a child of an aristocratic family, and he never speaks harsh words, but today's words are so cruel that they cannot be more cruel.

Just for that little girl, he didn't mind exiling her.

"Okay, I'll make a note of it." There was bitterness in her eyes, but her voice was unusually calm.

Chi Rui knew that his words were serious, and he couldn't bear it: "Qingcheng, I mean you can hate me, don't get others involved."

The car stopped outside the Ye family's small mansion, Ye Qingcheng got out of the car first, turned around and lay on the window, smiling charmingly, "Thank you, President Chi, for taking me home. It's a great honor for Qingcheng, I can hate you, okay? , I swear, I will never make it easier for you."

Turning around, her gait is swaying, like a beautiful flower, which is still beautiful after being poisoned.

The next day, when Pei Xiaowu went to work, he found that the office was extremely lively.

"Our president is so handsome."

"The fiancee is also beautiful."

"Looking at the title, it's an out-of-print version of Prince and Princess."

……

She really admired the good spirits of these eight women, shook her head, and went straight to her office.

"Xiao Wu, let me show you, we won't be able to get it, and it's good to look good, haha." Someone kindly threw a newspaper with a rolled-up edge that seemed to be handed down to her. on the desk.

Pei Xiaowu glanced casually, and was stabbed suddenly.

Fairy tales of modern wealthy families, the out-of-print version of Prince and Princess.

The bright red title made the eyes astringent.

There are multiple photos below, he hugged her horizontally, the so-called princess hug, usually the male protagonist in anime hugs his beloved woman in this posture.

She took a breath and threw the newspaper into the trash can.

Work!

Pei Xiaowu likes this job, and competes with someone, and he doesn't want to be looked down upon by others. He soon showed his skills, and some works were selected to represent the company to participate in this year's design competition.

Life seems to be full of sunshine and hope.

The only thing that worries her is that the Liao Nursing Home has a serious shortage of funds, and there is a possibility that they will not be able to transfer at any time.

After discussing with her, Fan Siyang decided to hold a charity fundraising bazaar.

The venue set up a rostrum in the yard, and then carefully arranged it to create a simple and warm scene.

The sky is also beautiful, with white clouds floating in the clear blue sky, which makes people feel refreshed.

Today's auctions are all belongings of the children in the nursing home. There are graffiti and beloved toys. They are really not worth anything in terms of value, but the atmosphere at the scene is very enthusiastic, and kind-hearted people donate generously.

The charity sale is coming to an end.

"The last piece of work was donated by me. It may be worthless to others, but it is of great significance to me." Pei Xiaowu held the microphone in one hand and showed the drawing to everyone in the other. The winning works of the contest are now on auction, starting at 1000 yuan."

A pair of crystal slippers appear vividly on the paper, making people easily think of the story of the prince and Cinderella.

It carries the dream of a girl once.

"1 yuan." Someone quoted.

"2 yuan." Someone raised the price.

"100."

As soon as the sound came out, there was a bang on the ground, and the scene exploded. They all turned to the place where the bid was placed, to see who was sacred and who made such a generous bid.

The man sitting in the last row had a handsome face, probably in his early thirties, dressed in a casual suit, looking capable and refreshing, especially with that mature masculine demeanor, one glance is enough to kill a crowd of uncles.

"200."

The sudden sound came with usual indifference and calmness.

Pei Xiaowu's heart trembled.

The venue was silent, and all eyes were directed to the direction of the sound.

The man should have just arrived for a while, standing outside the venue, tall and slender, his innate nobility and elegance, grace and calmness make the world look up.

"200 million for the first time." Pei Xiaowu suppressed his trembling heart and took a deep breath, "200 million for the second time..."

"250."

It was the mature man who spoke again.

The scene finally couldn't hold back anymore, the crowd was in an uproar, and the atmosphere reached its peak.

"500 million." Someone seemed determined to win.

The mature man in the seat stood up, walked up to the man with steady steps, and stretched out his hand: "Mo Yiqian."

"Chi Rui."

Clasping both hands, the man named Mo Yiqian seemed a little surprised, "It turns out that he is the famous President Tian Kun, no wonder he is so generous."

"Mr. Mo's name is like thunder."

Mo Yiqian laughed heartily, "It's just an unscrupulous real estate agent, well, since it's a good shot, hurry up and get it."

"Assignment."

Chi Rui nodded lightly and walked towards the rostrum.

Pei Xiaowu was at a loss and stared blankly at him approaching step by step.

"Beauty, why don't you give me a hug?" He opened his arms in a rare and playful way.

She was like waking up from a dream, and she couldn't avoid it.

"It seems that she is very shy." He shrugged, his yuppie attitude won the admiration of all the people present.

"Hug one, hug one..."

She is as delicate and beautiful as a flower, and he is handsome and unrestrained. Standing together really catches everyone's eyes. Talented men and beautiful women are always loved by others, and everyone actually cheers them up together.