Ye Qingxia looks at Zhu Wenxu innocently. He has no money. Can you let me go, Miss Zhu! Zhu Wenxu took the 100000 yuan bill details handed by Wu Ge, shook it to Ye Qingxia, and said with a handsome and charming smile: "it's the same as before, installment payment. If you buy me a drink, I'll give you the detailed bill for the banquet reservation of 100000 yuan immediately. " Banquet reservation? If there were this bill, the rumors that she had a problem finding a male public relations style would naturally be broken. Ye Qingxia clenched her teeth and said, "OK, then pay in installments. I'll invite you." 5888 yuan, isn't it money? Money is extraneous. As long as she can find grandpa and restore her identity as the eldest lady of the night family, what is this money! When you see this poor physical education teacher in the future, you must detour. Ye Qingxia took two bills and got up to go. Zhu Wenxu took her by the wrist and said, "don't go! Drink this wine before you go! " His eyes were half narrowed and he felt that he would get drunk at any time. The temperature of Zhu Wenxu's palm came across the cotton cloth on her shirt sleeve. Ye Qingxia got the bill and said, "if I drink any more, I'll be drunk. In this way, when I wake up the next day and see Mr. Zhu at the first sight, Mr. Zhu is expected to knock me another public relations fee. I have no money to pay the top public relations fee. I'm a little negative woman now. " She raised the bill in her hand, stood up and insisted on leaving. Although she spoke implicitly, Zhu Wenxu still understood what she said. She said that if she was drunk, she might not only be taken advantage of by him in bed, but also be blackmailed by him for a lot of money. Zhu Wenxu's face stiffened and smiled awkwardly: "who do you think of me?" He turned to Wu Ge and shouted, "Uncle Wu, you send Miss ye back."“ OK, less... Less! " Wu Ge responded quickly and didn't help. He left with Ye Qingxia. Zhu Wenxu looked at Ye Qingxia's figure and shouted, "by the way, your installment payment this month has been overdue for 2 days. Hurry to repay it, otherwise the interest will be very high." Ye Qingxia looked at Wu Ge suspiciously and asked, "how does he know I'm overdue this time?" Wu Ge is a person who can't lie. He winked at Ye Qingxia twice and didn't know how to explain. She thought for a while and said to herself, "it's really the number one card of Junhao! Know everything! " Wu Ge breathed a sigh of relief and drove the black Maybach to send Ye Qingxia home. Wu Ge parked his car under the street lamp of the community in the 1980s. He took out a golden card from his arms and handed it to him“ Miss ye, this is Junhao's supreme card. You can enter the store for free. All the amounts you owed before can be paid off. " Wu Ge watched Zhu Wenxu grow up. He thought carefully. He didn't know. Wu Ge did see it clearly. Zhu Wenxu has a crush on Miss Ye. However, the young master can't bear to look straight at the way he flirts with girls. Ordinary boys spend a lot of money chasing girls. The young master of his family is so nice that he has to try to get other girls to pay for him. Wu Ge thinks that since the young master likes Ye Qingxia, Miss Ye has to spend money. Why don't you give her this card and help her. Miss Ye was scared away by the young master because her pocket was empty. Ye Qingxia looked up and down at Wu Ge. He was in his forties and fifties. He had square facial features, strong muscles, black hair and no white hair. Unexpectedly, the leader of Junhao doesn't show his face. Does he want to keep her? Supreme card? Free entry? Can all arrears be paid off? Big pen! But ye Qingxia didn't accept the card and directly refused: "sorry, you're too old." Sister, I can't see it! Wu Ge's old face was red. Then she realized that she had misunderstood the card. Not what you think? " However, Wu Ge was clumsy, didn't know how to explain, and didn't expose the young master. Ye Qingxia saw his face embarrassed, wanted to explain and didn't know how to explain. She couldn't help but hook her lips. It seemed that the foreman had a bad head for the first time. Forget it, my sister forgave him. So she waved and turned away. He looked at Ye Qingxia's figure far away, swaying under the street lamp and sighed: good girl! Young master, you must refuel. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.

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