"Of course......" Ava smiled brightly, and then suddenly shouted with a cold face, "No." ”

The speed of "......" changing his face made the rich second generation full of embarrassment, and he didn't bring such a playful person.

"It's time for a break, and you're free to do it. After saying a word to Ava, Li Zitao walked inside, and he had already seen the monk and the others.

"......" Ava stood in place, looking at Li Zitao's back with a look of loss.

"So, do I have a chance now?" the rich second generation looked at the two thoughtfully, and invited Ava again.

"I want to drink. Ava said as she walked towards the bar.

"Of course, that's my pleasure. The rich second generation followed.

“boss。 The monk and others who were drinking and farting saw Li Zitao and quickly stood up.

"Sit casually. Li Zitao smiled and pressed his hand.

"Boss, Miss Ava......" The monk who got up saw Ava by the bar, and of course the rich second generation who was offering hospitality beside her.

"I said, it's free time. Li Zitao said nonchalantly.

He was quite interested in Ava's F, but that didn't mean he was going to harvest the other party, and if that really happened, Ava would lose his trust.

Whether it is the S.H.I.E.L.D. branch in Los Angeles or the formation of Skunk, Ava's performance is remarkable, which is what Li Zitao values her.

Once there is a PY transaction between the two, there will be no place for her in the secretary's room.

Compared with the suffocation feeling of tasting F, Li Zitao values Ava's work ability more.

There are too many beauties in this world, if you want, Li Zitao can pull out a platoon at any time, and even hold a beauty contest, just to find a gun carriage for him.

So why does he have to be the rabbit that eats the grass next to the nest and give the bad signal to the hot girls in the secretary's room?

No, that's not a good idea!

"FK, what's wrong with you......" A grumpy cry rang out, drawing the attention of everyone in the bar.

"Stay away from me. Ava was holding an empty cup in her hand, and next to her was the greasy rich second generation.

It's just that his image is a little embarrassed at the moment, and he is soaked all over his body.

Seeing this scene, Li Zitao knew that he was going to suffer, and glanced at the monk, and the other party immediately walked quickly to the bar.

"You damn Bichi, I'm going to teach you a good lesson......" The rich second generation grimaced, and raised his hand to grab Ava's hair.

Click~~

With the crisp sound of a wooden pole breaking, the rich second generation widened his pupils, looked back in disbelief, and broke his drooping wrist, which looked very familiar.

"Ah~~ My hand ......" the rich second generation hugged his wrist and wailed.

"Miss Ava, are you alright?" the monk asked with an expressionless face.

"It's fine. Ava shook her head, not at all worried.

What does S.H.I.E.L.D. do, how could she not know in the secretary's room?

And the people who follow the boss are the elite of the S.H.I.E.L.D. elite, if they do this, they will also be injured, and S.H.I.E.L.D. can close its doors.

"Boss, please come over. After speaking, the monk bent down and grabbed it, and walked out of the bar with the back collar of the rich second generation.

"Don't like it, you don't have to splash other people's bars?" Looking at Ava, who was sitting next to him silently, Li Zitao shook his head helplessly.

"Am I in bad shape?" Ava asked rhetorically, looking at him.

Li Zitao looked stunned and shook his head.

"Am I not pretty?" Ava asked again, but Li Zitao still shook his head.

"Then why?" Ava just couldn't understand why he was like that, preferring to push himself to someone else, wasn't she attractive enough?

Seeing her look like a resentful woman, Li Zitao thought for a while and said tentatively: "You like me?"

"......" Hearing such a straightforward question, Ava was stunned.

'Do you like it?' she herself was a little unsure.

The reason for her anger seems to be just because she feels that she has been insulted, why should he make decisions for herself, and push her towards that pretending man.

There is also doubt and unwillingness to be attractive to himself, 'Is it true that I am not attractive to him?'

"Look, you don't like me, so why do you always care about what I think, I'm just telling you, it's time off, and I didn't ask you to agree to a date with him. ”

As soon as he saw her expression and reaction, Li Zitao knew that it was vanity again.

Oh, woman......

Obsessed with your body and charm, you say that people are superficial and dismissive......

is not fake color to you, and you feel unwilling, 'My mother is so beautiful, why don't you like me?'

MMP yo ~~~

"But, but......" Ava wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

"I can give you the same life as Jesse, on the condition that you leave the secretary's office, do whatever you want, or transfer to another position, are you willing?"

When Ava questioned him, the bodyguards left with great discernment, and Li Zitao also directly made his words clear.

What is there to hide about this kind of thing, if you want to live a rich life, Li Zitao doesn't feel that there is anything right or wrong.

Everyone wants a better life, the old lady is good at f, why can't she use it?

But there are gains and losses in everything, and to become his mistress is to leave the secretary's room, and now this feeling of being in power is impossible to have.

"Why?" people are like that, they always like to compare.

Hearing Li Zitao's choice for her, her first thought was not whether to do it or not, but why can't I become the second Jesse?

"Because the rules are set by me, I am the boss, and you have to follow the rules. Li Zitao's merciless words made Ava's eyes red.

"Ava, what is your salary?" Li Zitao did not comfort her, but asked about work.

"1500 US dollars. Ava instinctively responded.

"1500 US dollars. Li Zitao looked around, his eyes stopped in a corner, and said calmly: "It only takes a third, tonight, I can let her appear on my bed, do you believe it?"

Following Li Zitao's gaze, a young white woman with a small shoulder, high hair, and a noble face was sitting there, chatting happily with her friends.

She was undoubtedly dressed from a wealthy family, but the reluctant smile on her lips and the cracked hems of her shoes all shed light on her current situation.

Ava tried to answer, 'No,' but the answer was unconvincing, and even she didn't believe it.

Mrs. 30 cents, this joke has been witnessed by Ava in Los Angeles.

Are they willing to do that?

No, they don't want to, but life doesn't give them the right to choose.

Their men went bankrupt, some couldn't stand it and chose to end their lives, and the remaining 90 percent became drunkards after going bankrupt.

Every day, he is either complaining and getting drunk, or he is drunk and dreaming of death with a wine bottle.

The fragility and unbearability of the men who were once the pillars of these ladies after bankruptcy made them suspect that they had never really understood men.

So they can only figure it out on their own, but because of the limitations of the times and the pampered life, what they are best at is communication and gathering.

Workmanship, sorry, no job can be offered to you.

Thereupon......

They always have to find a way to fill their stomachs, their children need to go to school, they need nutrition, they all need money.

In this tragic time, the charm of money is beyond imagination.

Look at the woman across from her. Li Zitao continued.

Sitting across from this lady was supposed to be her friend, dressed in splendid clothes, noble jewels, and confident in her gestures, the opposite of her.

"Who do you want to be?" Li Zitao's question made Ava shudder.

To be a woman who relies on men, or to be a woman who relies on herself, Ava has the answer in her heart at the moment.

Although she knew very well in her heart that a woman who still maintained a glamorous life did not necessarily rely on her own strength, the scene in front of her made her think of this.

Looking back at her actions and thoughts all along, Ava suddenly felt amused.

She is like a stubborn little girl who desperately wants to compete with Jesse, and is full of envy for her jewelry, jewelry, clothes and other luxuries.

Paranoid thinks that as long as she gets Li Zitao, she will be able to have everything she has, but ignores what she has already obtained.

Walking down the street, those envious eyes, the look of jealousy that went crazy when others knew her identity.

When she used her salary to enjoy afternoon tea in the café, that leisurely and free......

"Thank you, boss. Ava looked back and smiled with relief.

Seeing that she finally figured it out, Li Zitao was full of relief, as for the little sourness and loss, it was better to treat him as if he didn't exist.

Just when Li Zitao incarnated as a life mentor and enlightened the little secretary who fell into a daze.

Outside the bar, the monk and the rich second generation had a 'cordial' conversation, "Do you know who I am now?"

The rich second generation was lying on the ground in embarrassment, his face was blue and purple, and his two eyes were about to be beaten into light bulbs.

"Clear, clear. The rich second generation said vaguely.

"It's not right to hit a woman, if you want revenge, you're coming at S.H.I.E.L.D., you're always welcome, if you let me know you're messing around behind your back......"

"No, it won't. Seeing the monk's hideous smile, the rich second generation put his face on the ground and trembled endlessly.

The monk squatted down, rubbed the head of the rich second generation and said kindly: "I'm sorry for soiling your clothes and hair." ”

"No, it doesn't matter. "The rich second generation is about to be scared to cry.

S.H.I.E.L.D., those madmen who are scarier than the army.

The gossip about the cause of Luciano's death and the purge of the New York mafia spread throughout the United States.

Although Li Zitao never admitted it, no one doubted the authenticity of these news.

Luciano died mysteriously on the front foot, and his men on the back foot retaliated by assassinating him, and almost killed him.

If he hadn't done it, would those killers be crazy?

And in these messages, it was S.H.I.E.L.D. that carried out his orders, did he dare to provoke?

Squeak~~

The wooden door of the bar was pushed open, and Li Zitao walked out with Ava and his men.

"Boss, it's been dealt with. The monk followed quickly, and after finishing speaking, he looked back at the rich second generation and showed a 'friendly' smile.

The rich second generation was trembling again, burying his head in the crook of his arm and not daring to raise it, and the monk's smile was like saying, "I look forward to meeting you next time." ”

Damn, I hope never to see these demons again, never!!