Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 499 Paramount Ball (20)

Zhang Xiaoman secretly observed Han Xiaoxiao and the domineering Su Beifeng not far away under the sunglasses, suddenly pushed Han Xiaoxiao away and ran out crying, and disappeared in a nearby fashion store after a while.

Han Xiaoxiao froze in place, what's wrong?Is this accepting her apology?
The clerk quickly found Su Beifeng the size he wanted. When paying the bill, Su Beifeng's arrogant payment method once again shocked ordinary people whose imagination was limited by poverty.

Even though there are several ten-thousand-yuan households popping up in Shanghai every day, no one dares to walk through the market with a box of one-hundred-yuan bills.

After passing through the banknote detector several times and confirming that it was genuine, the clerk wrapped up the dress for him in fear, and handed it to Su Beifeng respectfully.

Going downstairs, Han Xiaoxiao couldn't help being curious, "Brother, where did you get so much money?"

Su Beifeng weighed the suitcase in his hand, and with a half-hearted smile, squeezed out a few words between his teeth, "Reselling Paramount tickets."

"Ah?" Han Xiaoxiao looked at him in surprise, "Brother, as the boss, it's shameless for you to do this!"

Why?She only needs ten tickets, and earning 1000 yuan is enough to satisfy her, but the lunatic made hundreds of thousands at once. Could it be that there are many rich and stupid masters in Shanghai?
"What's wrong? I use some business money to spend, what's wrong?"

Han Xiaoxiao was discouraged. He was a super rich man, and her and her father's idea of ​​getting rich when they were small was nothing.

"Is investing in real estate very profitable?" Seeing that she was a little disappointed, Su Beifeng deliberately went out of the topic to divert her attention.

Han Xiaoxiao was a little excited, "Brother, you can make a lot of money investing in real estate. Let me tell you, decades later..."

Han Xiaoxiao's voice stopped abruptly, because a group of reporters carrying cameras suddenly appeared out of nowhere, saw the two coming down the stairs, and quickly surrounded them.

"Brother, you exposed your identity."

"Did you say you showed your mouth?"

"Heaven and earth conscience, how could my awareness be so low?"

"It's Ding Yanlin?"

"Impossible! Unless he doesn't want to live."

The two whispered to each other, not paying attention to a few people coming down the stairs behind them, and the flashlight was aimed at them.

"Miss Xiaoman, I heard that you came to Shanghai this time to meet your boyfriend and his family in secret?"

"Miss Xiaoman, can you tell me what your fiancé's name is? According to the selection criteria you mentioned earlier, the other party must be a well-to-do young man from a wealthy family who is diligent and motivated."

"Miss Xiaoman, could you please talk about your specific plan for coming to Shanghai? What capacity will you attend the Paramount Ball tonight?"

"..."

Barbara, the reporter's mouth is like a machine gun, and the series of questions shocked the innocent Han Xiaoxiao and Su Beifeng's eardrums sorely.

Surprised, the two turned back to look for the reporter's interviewee.

When Zhang Xiaoman noticed that Su Beifeng was looking over, his face turned red, he took off his sunglasses and smiled shyly.

The woman who blocked the reporter from rushing over should be Zhang Xiaoman's manager, "Sister Xiaoman is not convenient to answer your questions right now, please step aside, she is going back to the hotel to rest."

"Sister Jin, don't be like this. A reporter friend came over. You can't let everyone run for nothing. I see a coffee shop below. Please invite the reporter friend to have a cup of iced coffee there. I treat you."

With a standard smile on Zhang Xiaoman's face, he took two quick steps to Xiaoxiao's side, "Sister, you and brother also go and sit there, I want to thank you for helping me just now."

(End of this chapter)