After the first movie: the president's husband takes it home

Chapter 154 Love Game
Li Ranran's sharp screams came from the video.

"Don't you want to get the final payment?"

"What do you mean by that, agreeing to take a photo of that bitch Song Chujiu?"

"Ah... ah... what are you doing!"

Li Ranran's proud face was suddenly covered by the sack.

She was running around the house like a headless chicken.

Clap, bang—the little leather whip hit her body.

Her screams rang out in the room.

She panicked.

If she stays injured, how can she compete in two days?

Her tone changed immediately.

"You let me go, if the final payment is not satisfactory, I can double it!"

"If you have anything to say, talk about it. We cooperated well before. It was Brother Hu who introduced you to me. For Brother Hu's sake, you should be merciful."

All of a sudden, the high-ranking look when I just picked up the photo with the box was gone.

The reply to her... was just a small leather whip.

Song Chujiu felt relieved when she saw Li Ranran being whipped and screaming.

Damn, tell you to fucking disfigure me!
Call you TM to do dirty tricks!
Now this can be called self-eating.

Originally, Li Ranran wanted her to be disfigured so that she could not participate in the next Ruili Star competition.

But now she has solid scars on her body. Although there is no serious problem, she will definitely not be able to participate in the competition.

Almost done.

Li Ranran was tied up in the house by them in a sack, his hands were tied with a rope, and a burning candle was placed under the rope in the middle of the hands.

Song Chujiu turned off the video.

Not long after the video was turned off, the four people over there came down with black bags in their arms.

They knocked on the car door, handed the black bag to Song Chujiu, and said respectfully, "Miss Song, you have finished what you ordered."

"This is the 50 that Li Ranran mentioned today."

"Would you like to make an inventory?"

Song Chujiu unzipped the zipper, glanced at it, flipped it casually, and said with a smile: "No need."

"Okay, let's pretend nothing happened today."

"Did you follow the route I told you when you came out?"

The four people over there nodded: "Miss Song, don't worry, there will be no surveillance footage."

……

Song Chujiu, who also got the money, was in a very happy mood, and hummed a little tune in the car.

Jiang Chenxi glanced at her: "50 makes you so happy?"

"Sleep for one night, 500 million yuan?"

He said it lightly, as if casually mentioning it.

Song Chujiu looked at his slender hands tightly gripping the steering wheel, and with a smug smile of success, she smiled brightly and said, "Uncle, we don't have an appointment!"

Refuse decisively and simply.

Jiang Chenxi was not surprised when he heard this.

Jiang Chenxi glanced at her: "Innocent?"

She snorted and said lazily, "Yes, yes!"

"I'm only talking about feelings now, not tinkers."

"Huo Baoyou has no future, don't you think, President Jiang?"

"According to my appearance and body, it would be aggrieved if I can't become a full-time regular after being laid off for nothing."

She blinked, her fox eyes were soft and seductive.

Jiang Chenxi chuckled, and said lightly: "About feelings?"

"What is there to talk about about feelings?"

"Spend time and energy to maintain an extremely fragile thing?"

His words were cold and rational: "I don't think it's a good deal."

Sitting there, he had his own majestic aura, with an indifference that rejected others thousands of miles away.

He tightened his grip on the steering wheel again.

Those calm and rational words did not surprise Song Chujiu at all.

Like a robot.

Yes, robots without emotions.

(End of this chapter)