The reborn fat girl turns over

Chapter 430 The reminder is too late
Fang Shu'er picked up the phone and saw that it was An Mu's message. He was a little surprised.

Although everyone added WeChat to each other as soon as school started.

But An Mu is the kind of person who has a clean circle of friends and never expresses his emotions or takes selfies.

Moreover, An Mu's wechat profile picture is a photo of a sunrise on the sea level, which is too much like a middle-aged person.

So for a long time, Fang Shu'er suspected that An Mu didn't use WeChat at all.

Unexpectedly, she took the initiative to send a message tonight.

"It's okay. But I seem a little unhappy when I come back."

Fang Shu'er thought for a while and replied: "However, I am not optimistic about her relationship with Ding Mao. I feel that something will go wrong sooner or later."

An Mu didn't expect that Fang Shu'er and Situ Xuan would have similar opinions, and asked curiously, "Why do you all say that?"

Fang Shuer: "Us? Does anyone else think so?"

As far as she knew, Dai Jia had been teasing Zhang Xinyi and Ding Mao about being together.

She shouldn't bad-mouth this pair.

An Mu didn't hide anything, and said directly: "Situ Xuan, it was he who said that Zhang Xinyi and Ding Mao would break up soon, so I asked you if she was okay."

"Oh? I can't tell that Situ Xuan's EQ is quite high."

Fang Shuer sighed in admiration, and then added: "You are a bit worse than him."

An Mu: "..."

"Here, I firmly refuse to admit that I have a poor EQ. Besides, Zhang Xinyi and Ding Mao have good personalities. I think if we cherish each other well, we shouldn't break up. I don't know what you two think." An Mu defended unconvinced One sentence.

"Would you like to make a bet?"

Fang Shu'er was amused by An Mu's reply.

She already knew that An Mu was the real boss of Mingcheng Group.

Therefore, Fang Shu'er always thought that An Mu was a person with a very high EQ.

Now that she saw An Mu's wechat reply, she felt that she should re-evaluate An Mu's EQ.

"What bet?" An Mu asked bravely.

Fang Shu'er replied: "If you lose, what about the movies you invest in in the future, and the makeup and styling business will be mine?"

"Huh? You can, but let me state in advance that if your skills are not up to standard, I won't be sympathetic."

An Mu knew that Fang Shu'er had opened his own studio at night, and it was probably in its infancy now, so it was no surprise that he wanted business.

In fact, even if there was no bet, An Mu would help Fang Shu'er mention this matter.

But An Mu knew that Fang Shu'er was a very strong person, so he probably wouldn't speak directly.

"If the director of the makeup trial is not satisfied, then I will only find my own shortcomings, and I won't blame you for not doing enough. Don't worry." Fang Shu'er replied generously.

Seeing this reply, An Mu liked Fang Shu'er's attitude even more, and said jokingly, "Then what if you lose?"

"Well... I don't think I'll lose. In fact, I also hope that I won't win this bet. After all, Zhang Xinyi won't be hurt. Hey." Fang Shuer sent a helpless expression.

Seeing these words, An Mu couldn't help sighing.

She also silently hoped that Fang Shu'er would lose, because Zhang Xinyi would not be hurt that way.

However, An Mu also knew that these "outsiders" could do nothing about their feelings.

I only hope that Fang Shuer and Situ Xuan got it wrong this time.

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"Yue'er, we can't help you with emotional matters. But you should also understand the truth that twisted melons are not sweet."

Looking at the mess in the room, Xiang Yang said distressedly: "Then Chu Tianli made it clear that he doesn't like you, and we have fought for what we should fight for, so why do you bother to embarrass yourself like this?"

"Uncle! I only looked up to Situ Xuan and Chu Tianli, and one of them became a waste. The other one didn't like me, and said I was a "little one.""Sister also said that I smell bad! If this matter gets out, will I, He Yiyue, have any face?"

After He Yiyue roared, she turned around and sat on the sofa.

"Ouch—what is this?"

As soon as she sat down, He Yiyue jumped up, and a comb on the sofa gave her a shock.

"You! How do you do it? The comb is on the sofa?"

He Yiyue picked up the comb, threw it on the maid and asked.

"Sister, this is... just now you lost your temper and threw it on the sofa, and...you haven't had time to clean it yet." The maid replied tremblingly, stammering.

He Yiyue looked at the maid and asked, "When I went out in the morning, you gave me the clothes too, right?"

"Yes." The maid nodded honestly.

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Before the maid could figure out what He Yiyue meant by asking, she received several slaps on the face.

Seeing the situation, Xiang Yang simply sat aside, took out a cigar from his pocket and slowly put it on.Get it up.

He Yiyue pointed to the changed coat and shouted, "Why does this dress smell?!"

"I...I don't know." The maid said aggrievedly: "Washing clothes is the business of the laundry room, and I am only responsible for bringing them to you."

"Huh—will you still talk back?"

He Yiyue casually picked up a trophy that was placed on the table, and smashed it hard on the maid's head.

Although He Yiyue looks like a delicate girl, in fact, she has always paid attention to fitness and has practiced boxing for several years.

Although it's not as powerful as the professional ones, it's definitely not a joke when she hits a person with something ruthlessly.

The trophy with the base in her hand hit the maid's head, and blood splashed out instantly.

Warm blood fell on He Yiyue's feet, making her completely unable to control her anger...

I don't know how long it took, but the cigar in Xiangyang's hand was finished. He lit the cigar and put it in his mouth, while ordering the people outside to come in and clean it up.

"Yue'er, why get angry with a servant? Did you hurt your hand?" Xiang Yang asked with concern.

He Yiyue was also tired from smashing it, panting and threw the trophy in his hand on the bloody and motionless maid on the ground, and said: "Uncle, next time you pick a servant, don't look for such an idiot again. You bastard, it's not enough." More than a failure!"

Xiang Yang responded immediately, and said: "Yes. I will give orders. But... Yue'er, you have vented your anger. Let me remind you, Chu Tianli, you don't want to do anything yet. Do you understand?"

Xiang Yang knew that with He Yiyue's temper, he would definitely not be able to swallow such a big blow in front of Chu Tianli today.

The reason why he didn't stop He Yiyue from beating the maid was because he wanted her to get angry.

Lest she take this tone on Chu Tianli.

He Yiyue picked up the paper towel on the table and wiped the blood on his hands, demon.flattery.He smiled and said: "Uncle, you reminded me too late. Chu Tianli, I have already found someone to teach me a lesson."

"What!? Hey—" Xiang Yang stood up from the chair in shock.

Looking at He Yiyue who was wiping his hands leisurely, he didn't know what to say.

"Uncle, you don't have to worry too much. I'm just teaching you a lesson, and I'm not going to kill him. It's okay."

He Yiyue said nonchalantly: "He thought I, He Yiyue, was a woman he could humiliate at will? I just let him know how good I am."

(End of this chapter)