C7 Go too Far

He lowered his head and winked at the beauty in front of him. His eyes were sharp as he replied, "I've borrowed it."

He suddenly felt a heavy sense of oppression from behind him, and his wrist was grabbed, causing his heart to be lifted to his forehead.

Manager Wang was, after all, an experienced mother, so he immediately walked over and apologized profusely to Jiang Zhao. When a peerless beauty met a customer, she didn't ask for their name, but rather addressed them as "sir", unless they dared to openly enter through the front door.

A person like Jiang Zhao obviously wouldn't enter from the front door.

Looking at Jiang Zhao, he looked as if he was looking at a million and eighty thousand little girls, affectionate and affectionate, "Master, I'm sorry, but this girl is new and tender. I thought she was pretty, so I didn't hide it, and even forgot to teach her how to behave, then I brought it out for my men to see. She doesn't understand anything, so I'm a bit in pain, but a bit timid."

Pui! Ye'er's eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets, "Manager Wang, that's not what you told me in the beginning." He clearly said that he would be standing at five hundred yuan per minute, how did he become a sitting man? Did it work?

Manager Wang continued to wink at Ye'er, "Little Rose, don't be like this. Being chosen by the lord is a face and luck. "Drink two more cups of wine with this grandpa."

Little Rose? Pui! The stage name was already given to her? Little Rose? "Why isn't there a Red Peony here?" Hello, Manager Wang … "

Jiang Zhao pulled Ye'er's wrist towards his chest, feeling dizzy as he crashed into the hard wall of Jiang Zhao's body.

Ye'er was already tall and wore high heels, which was why she was able to stand out so amongst a group of women. When she slightly raised her face, she could see the straight nose of Jiang Zhaoyi and slightly lowered her eyes. Her lips were pursed tightly into a thin pout, but her words were extremely harsh, "Little Rose? Such a vulgar name really suits you well! "

Manager Wang couldn't hold back his "Pu!". He had lost control of himself and felt very ashamed. He quickly said that he had to get himself three cups.

Jiang Zhao waved his hand and looked at Ye'er, the smile on his face quite devilishly, "No need, let this tall little rose drink it."

If it was anyone else, she would have given her face to Manager Wang, but this was Jiang Zhao. She couldn't afford to lose face, "Manager Wang, you clearly said that you would pay five hundred yuan a minute. Why do you want me to accompany you?"

Manager Wang was so anxious that he stuttered.

"Five hundred dollars a minute?" Jiang Zhao's contemptuous gaze grew increasingly thick as he took two more steps back and sized Ye'er up, "Five hundred yuan a minute, thirty thousand in an hour. Ten o'clock now, 300 thousand tomorrow morning if you keep going until eight o'clock."

Jiang Zhao clicked his tongue a few times after he finished speaking and gave Ye'er a thumbs up. "I'm afraid this is the most expensive little rose in Seahold."

What was Jiang Zhao saying? He actually said that to her. This was bullying!

Ye'er exhaled and tiptoed slightly to stick close to Jiang Zhao's ear. He had to have at least 185, no matter how much he touched. Presumably, their height really matched each other.

Although his voice was soft, his tone was quite unfriendly as he calculated Jiang Zhao's words, "Yes, my lord. I'm just that expensive. Can you afford to order me?"

The man's deep eyes slowly narrowed, and he waved towards Manager Wang, gesturing for her to take the others with her. After everyone had left, he pinched Ye'er's jaw, and stroked his thumb back and forth, "Could it be that Miss Yun never seeks information from the new upstarts in the political field? Don't you know that I was born with a considerable amount of stock? Don't you know that I am over a billion when I am eighteen? Not to mention now. These are no secrets, three hundred thousand? I think it's too expensive for you. But for me, it's just a small number. "

Ye'er was about to burst with rage at Jiang Zhao. Did he mean that she was a stall vendor? What to do? Was she going to be angered to death by him?

"Those who think it's expensive, just don't buy it. It's not like anyone is aiming a knife at someone's neck." The woman rolled her eyes at the man in annoyance.