C16 Why Is He Angry

Xiong Miao wasn't surprised at all that he would say that.

However, when she saw his disdainful gaze, her heart still sank. "Since I am so unbearable in Director Zhan's heart, why did you promote me to be the Design Department's manager?"

She used both hands to forcefully pull away the hand that was pinching her jaw. Her cold eyes were filled with the determination after the despair.

She relied on her own ability to earn money. She did not steal, did not steal, did not exceed her bottom line, and did not betray her soul.

She did not need anyone's understanding.

She just needed to take care of herself and the six treasures.

"So, the money from the Design Department isn't easy to take, so you came to the nightclub to sell your body. Do you have any basic sense of shame?!" Just now, when she was squatting, the view of her chest could be seen with a single glance. Those men's eyes were so obvious.

He was blind, not blind.

At that time, he saw the situation clearly!

She was like this, relying on her ability to attract men's attention to take away some cash.

She was greedy and shameless.

Every time, it refreshed his understanding.

Zhan Yeling held his hands in his pockets. His voice was deep and heavy, and it carried a lot of weight.

"My work time is during the day, and my personal time is at night. I'm sorry, Director Zhan. I don't have much time to discuss my sense of shame with you. I still have to go to work. " Xiong Miao did not want to say so much. She went out to work in the middle of the night. It was to earn money.

It was not time to get off work yet. If she skipped work for too long, she would not be able to get the 1000 RMB part-time fee.

Just as she turned around, she was pulled back by a strong force.

Zhan Yeling grabbed her hand and dragged her away.

"Director Zhan, please let me go." Xiong Miao wanted to pull back her arm, but it was futile.

Zhan Yeling felt an inexplicable irritation in his heart.

Didn't she know that Duan Hongjie was eyeing her covetously? She actually wanted to go back to work!

She wanted to go back and complete that dirty transaction with Duan Hongjie!

Xiong Miao was thrown into the car by the man, and then the man also got into the car. A powerful aura occupied the small space in the car.

Xiong Miao was about to push open the other side of the door and go out when the door was locked.

The driver in front drove the car.

"Director Zhan, where are you taking me?" Xiong Miao was terrified. The man beside her was emitting a dangerous aura. She did not dare to stay in the same space with him for even a second.

The man was silent. His obsidian like eyes were filled with coldness. However, in front of him, it was as if she was just air.

Xiong Miao,... ""

He was the one who brought her into the car. Now, he was not saying anything. What did he mean by that?

If he did not answer, she would not dare to speak either. Otherwise, if she annoyed him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The black Rolls-Royce glided through the night sky. The neon lights flashed, and the car was illuminated with red and green lights.

The exterior of the car was filled with vibrant colors and it was bustling and quiet.

The interior of the car was silent, and even the air was condensed, causing one's breathing to become heavy.

Especially when there was a huge Buddha sitting next to him that was full of deterrent force and emitting cold air all over his body.

Xiong Miao was very careful and stole a glance at the man's expression from time to time.

His handsome face was tense and his long and narrow eyes could see that he had crushed all the male celebrities. His nose was high and his facial features were clear. His thin lips were sexy. His exquisite facial features were like carvings, and they were combined together on that face. It was perfect to the point of being impeccable.

How could someone be so good-looking?

Even though her treasure, Qianqian, looked very similar to him, it was still not as stunning as his. It was soul-stirring.

Xiong Miao only peeked, and it shocked her heart and soul.

"It's very pretty?" A magnetic sound suddenly sounded. It was deep, pleasant to the ear, and it was full of deterrent force.

Xiong Miao was stunned, then she shook her head like a rattle drum and hurriedly looked away.

"How much did he give you just now?" His words were not a question, but an order.

Xiong Miao's brain was short-circuited and she did not understand what he meant. "What?"

"Duan Hongjie." These few words were squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth.

He was about to get angry again. Xiong Miao was timid and quickly took out the money in her pocket. "About two thousand five hundred."

"Throw it away." The man's thin lips parted and did not dare to say anything.

"Ah?" Xiong Miao was shocked. This was money, a genuine sum of money.

She had worked so hard to earn money. If he said he would throw it away, would she throw it away?

Just as she was hesitating, the money in her hand was snatched away. She rolled down the window and threw it out.

"Ah, my money!" Xiong Miao instinctively wanted to grab it but was still a step too late. She could only watch helplessly as the red notes fluttered in the air with the wind.

The car quickly drove forward and the red notes spun a few times in the air like fallen leaves before landing on the ground. They were crushed by the passing cars and rotated again.

Seeing this situation, Xiong Miao really wanted to open the car door and pick them up one by one.

That was a bucket of milk powder, it was the food of her babies.

Two thousand five hundred could buy six or seven buckets of milk powder. It was enough for the children to drink for half a month.

Even worse, winter was coming soon. The winter in the country was cold. Their little group did not have suitable winter clothes, so this money could buy them warm clothes.

But all of this was foiled by Zhan Yeling's words.

Seeing the woman's pained expression, Zhan Yeling's face was full of disdain.

"It's only two thousand five hundred." He snorted coldly.

How much did she pay? Did she have a clear conscience with such dirty money? Was it because he did not appear in time and Duan Hongjie forced her to sleep? Would she happily keep the twenty thousand yuan that he gave her?

Four years ago, it was clearly the first time that she had slept with him. That kind of feeling, he could feel that it couldn't be faked. And the red color on the bed, that was true.

In just four short years, she had become so hungry and thirsty.

Even using her body to exchange for money?

The anger in Zhan Yeling's heart unconsciously swirled.

"What do you mean it's only two thousand five hundred?! Do you know how hard it is for us commoners to earn two thousand five hundred yuan?! "Xiong Miao could not help but turn her head and said angrily.

He was the son of a rich family. He was born with a golden spoon and had been living a comfortable life since he was young. Now that he had a net worth of hundreds of millions, how could he understand the bitterness of making money for commoners?

When she was overseas, she had to wash 25,000 dishes to earn 2500 dollars.

When she washed her hands, they would turn white and rot. She washed until her back ached, and she could not even stand stably.

And so easily, he threw the 2,500 dollars away.

"If that's the case, you want to earn that twenty thousand dollars too." Zhan Yeling gritted his teeth and calmed down a little. His eyes lit up again.

If she valued the two thousand and fifty thousand she earned with her bare chest, then whether it was Duan Hongjie's twenty thousand or not, she actually wanted to earn it too!

Xiong Miao understood what he meant. She paused for a moment and steadied her breath. She said, "I didn't say I wanted to earn the twenty thousand yuan. I won't take what shouldn't be taken."