Chapter 8

Still holding the wine glass in her hand, she was a little excited because she was too angry, and her finger bones were a little white.

"Insulting others makes you so happy?" Yun Yan said angrily, "You think I'm willing to lower my figure to beg for help? If not..."

"Damn woman." The man finally came to his senses, raised his hand to touch the alcohol on his face, his face was gloomy with anger.

The eyes that were already sharp, now showed an expression as if he wanted to kill her, staring at the woman in front of him who wanted to die.

How dare you pour wine on him? ! ! !
He, Dongfang Boyu, as the young master of the Dongfang family, has never been insulted like this before, and no one has dared to challenge his majesty like this.

But now, this woman is... looking for death.

"This young master will let you see the fate of offending this young master. Yun, go bankrupt. No company in the entire I city will dare to cooperate with you." The man looked at her gloomyly, and after finishing his words, he saw the success Yun Yan's pale face.

"You have to pay a painful price for what you have done, until this young master is interested and willing to accept your plea." The man sneered, and turned to open the door of the private room.

She was obviously frightened, but at this moment Yunyan also felt that there was nothing worse, so she responded indifferently and said, "Then I'll tell you, there will never be such a day."

beg him?This man who can only play with other people's sincere entreaties, she will never let herself beg him again.

Dongfang Boyu looked at her with a cold face, seeing her provocation and stubbornness, "Then we will wait and see."

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The private room returned to calm, Dongfang Boyu left, and all his bodyguards left, Yun Yan was the only one left in the private room, looking at the wine stains on the floor, at the broken glass on the table, and then glanced at The foreign wine that was opened but not drunk.

She called the waiters and asked them to clean up the place. The bill should have been paid. Anyway, she was in a bad mood, so it took some time.

K song, sang it tearing her throat, Yun Yan couldn't hold back the tears anymore, she was really useless, and ruined Yun's only chance to stand up.

When she thought that someone would come to her door tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and when she thought that her parents would be persecuted like that, Yun Yan felt powerless.

She dropped the microphone and cupped her face in her hands, tears soaking her palms.

What to do, what to do?
The cell phone rang suddenly in the bag, Yunyan took a breath, wiped the helpless tears on her face, opened the bag, and saw the caller ID on the phone, she cried even louder.

Pei Zishuo...

The phone rang for a long time, over and over again, but Yun Yan didn't answer it.

When the ringing stopped for the fifth time, Pei Zishuo sent a message, "Yan, answer the phone."

But so what?Yun Yan twitched the corners of her mouth, and tears flowed silently from the corners of her eyes.

She was originally a rich lady with excellent academics and a well-matched boyfriend. She only needs to wait for graduation before she can get engaged.

She was originally such a happy young lady who didn't know what is miserable in the world, but with Yun's sudden crisis, all her happiness has come to naught.

Even her well-matched boyfriend was about to be lost, not because Pei Zishuo was ruthless to her, but because of Pei Zishuo's mother.

(End of this chapter)

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