Loli fierce and cute: BOSS, stand against the wall!

Chapter 93 Chapter 93, You are the rich woman on the rich list
Zhang Xiaoqi had a slumped face, wanting to cry without tears, and when he returned to the apartment at night, his shoulders were drooping.

Mo Yirou got off work early today, she was wearing luxury brand sportswear and was digging for ice cream on the sofa, before Zhang Xiaoqi could greet her, she began to tease, "Why are you so listless, you've been squeezed out by Mr. Ji?"

Zhang Xiaoqi gave Mo Yirou a sad look, threw off her high heels and walked over to lean on her shoulder, "It's worse than that!"

Mo Yirou dug out ice cream and fed it to her, "Tell my sister, what's wrong?"

Zhang Xiaoqi opened his mouth to take the ice cream, and before speaking, he looked at the doors of each room stealthily.

Mo Yirou knew her intentions clearly, she was worried about being heard by her roommates, so while feeding herself a mouthful of ice cream, she said, "Don't look, I didn't reply, I'm the only one."

"Oh," Zhang Xiaoqi sighed for a long time, laying his head on Mo Yirou's shoulder weakly, and said sadly, "Yesterday, I accidentally heard Mr. Ji ordering his subordinates to invest. I didn't take it seriously at the time. I remembered it today and came to see it." He bought the stocks he ordered to invest in, but the daily limit was sealed.

Yirou, you said that if I bought that stock with all my wealth, would I be one step closer to being a rich woman? "

For the young lady who grew up with a golden spoon in her mouth, money is nothing but colorful paper. Mo Yirou glanced at Zhang Xiaoqi's black shorts, and continued digging for ice cream, "As long as Mr. Ji bows down to you Under your pants, you will be a rich woman on the world's richest list." So don't worry about the little money.

"Screw you!"

Zhang Xiaoqi pushed Mo Yirou angrily, and suddenly remembered that she and Senior Qiao were not like conjoined twins today, so she asked curiously.

"Where's your senior Joe?"

When mentioning Qiao Minghui, Mo Yirou wrinkled his nose in dissatisfaction, kept pecking at the ice cream, and vented his anger, "Hmph! I'm going to entertain customers with that vixen!"

"Damn it! Did your old Joe cheat?" Zhang Xiaoqi jumped up, his eyes widened in surprise, and when he saw the resentful look on his best friend's face, he smiled and bumped her shoulder, "Do you want to?" Shall I teach him a lesson for you? I’ll just charge a dating fee for a sister, and all other fees are free!”

"I don't need you, I have the confidence to keep him firmly by my side!" Mo Yirou was full of confidence, until one day, she suddenly realized that no matter how deep the relationship is, it is worthless in front of money and interests. .

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The annual dinner party is Ji Shaochen's biggest headache. To say it is a dinner party, it is better to say that it is a few women mocking the meeting.

Ji Shaochen couldn't figure it out, his mother had been divorced from his father for more than ten years, and she wouldn't threaten those two women at all, but those two women still saw their mother as if they were enemies.

Every time we meet, you come and go and fight non-stop. The worst thing for him is the old and unscrupulous one. The ex and the two incumbents quarreled. Not only did he not restrain himself, but he also enjoyed it very much. The proud look of enjoying it.

Today's gathering is the same as every year, Ji Shaochen still came here on time, Tan Lisa carefully dressed up, dyed maroon big waves and made a retro hairstyle, a woman who pays attention to fitness is especially eye-catching after wearing a cheongsam.

The front is straight and the back is turned up, showing the exquisite curve of the woman perfectly.

Tan Lisha's skin is already fair and well maintained. Wearing a jade bracelet, she held a small incense fan in her hand, holding her son's arm in one hand, and doing fan movements with the other, twisting her graceful waist, her whole body It has the charm of a mature woman.

"Shaochen, how is Mommy's look today?" Before entering the private room, Tan Lisa stopped, raised her hand to caress her retro hairstyle. ,
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