Chapter 971: I Love Soft Rice (29)
Anne took the initiative to admit that she was a "little white face", which was enough to surprise everyone present.
However, what made their jaws drop was still to come-
Ye Ziliang was shocked to find that "Andy's" face did not have the slightest shame and embarrassment of being insulted in public, but still had a touch of pride.
Proud?
Ma Dan, being a little white face, selling himself for money, is it still a big deal?
Are you still proud of this?!
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Ye Ziliang prides himself on being well-informed, because he is rich and because of Ye Sishao's name, he has seen many people who grovel and come to flatter.
Those people are also thick-skinned and able to spit on their own faces.
But, how does Ye Ziliang think, compared with the "Andy" in front of him, those so-called people who can "endure humiliation and bear the burden" are simply scum.
After all, after those people were scolded by Ye Ziliang, even if they still had a smile on their faces and their attitudes were even more respectful and humble, there was still a trace of anger in their eyes.
"Andy" is not, people are laughing, and the smile is flowing from the bottom of their eyes.
"yes, that's me!"
Anne pointed a white and tender finger at herself, and said proudly, "I am the little white face raised by Mr. Ye." β
Ye Ziliang felt that the three views were broken!
He is also a man, he lives with himself, he thinks that in this world, there is no man who is willing to admit that he is a little white face who eats soft rice, and he will not take the initiative to show off to others that he is supported by women.
That's right, Ye Ziliang just saw it on Anne's face to show off!
What's the matter, is it a glorious thing for a big man to be taken care of by a woman?
Is it still worth showing off?
"γββ" Ye Ziliang, who could still scold people just now, seemed to have been taken out of his tongue by a cat, and he couldn't say anything else except for the word "".
"I'm very good, right? Haha, Ye Ziqing, the general manager of the Ye Group, hey, the real Bai Fumei, but he likes me very much, saying that I am not powerful?"
Anne didn't seem to be exciting enough, holding her face with both hands, and said very self-consciously, "When others find a girlfriend, they need to spend their own money, but I'm different, not only do I not spend a penny, but I can also rely on my girlfriend to support me." Alas, there is no way, people are handsome, and this is the benefit. β
Anne was full of "handsome and loved", and since she looked like this, it was enough to make people speechless.
There was silence in the office.
β...... Andy, don't you think that's embarrassing? But a big man, how can you-"
After a long while, Ye Ziliang found his voice again, and he said dryly, "If this spreads, it will be laughed at." Even those of us who are friends will feel ashamed!"
"Shame, why do you feel ashamed?"
Anne put down her hand and deliberately leaned in front of Ye Ziliang, revealing her beauty in the prosperous world, "I eat with real skills, why should I feel ashamed?"
"With real skills?" Ye Ziliang was dumbfounded.
"Yes, is it wrong for me to be so handsome with my real skills, and then eat with my face?"
Ye Ziliang: ......
That's right, he actually felt that "Andy's" words were not wrong.
No, no, it's not a matter of "it's wrong, it's right", but that he has been abused in public, and "Andy" really doesn't care at all.
Madan, "Andy" is not a man after all!
"Besides, I like my sister, and being with my sister is my greatest happiness. β
Anne mentioned Ye Ziqing, two red clouds appeared on her handsome face, she was like a hot big boy, with pink bubbles from the inside out.
Anyone who sees her like this will be very sure of one thing: this "Andy" is really in love with his financial master!
"What's wrong with me staying with my sister because I really like it? Why should I feel ashamed?"
Anne glanced at Ye Ziliang, who dropped her jaw in shock, and said, "As for saying that I will make my friends feel ashamed like this, then, let's not be friends in the future." β
"Andy, really don't care at all?"
Ye Ziliang swallowed his saliva, today's events seriously exceeded his expectations, and even destroyed his three views.
It turns out that in this world, there is really such a brazen and no male self-esteem!
"Why do you care? I have a good relationship with my sister, and my life is extremely happy...... Life in the world is not just for the word 'happy'. Anne rolled her eyes in disdain.
"But somebodyβ" would laugh at it.
"Someone else's business, what does it have to do with me? Anyway, when I'm hungry and cold, and I have nowhere to sleep, others won't help me. β
Speaking of this, Anne even had some exhortation, "Ye Sishao, this is not right, how can people live in the eyes of others?
Long, detached, ugly?!
Ye Ziliang's eyes widened suddenly.
Well, it's not just women, it's men, and they don't want to be called "ugly".
"Yes, look, the height is less than 1.7 meters, and in our place, it is simply a second-class cripple. β
Anne looked Ye Ziliang up and down with a pair of eyes, and commented on him unceremoniously, "It doesn't matter if you look short, you're still fat." Tsk, Ye Sishao, this weight should be more than one hundred and eighteen. β
Ye Ziliang subconsciously touched his fat belly.
In other words, he is indeed a little fat, but he is rich, his clothes are custom-made, and his watch is a handmade mechanical watch worth millions of dollars.
Also, for a rich person, it doesn't matter if you're fat or ugly!
"It's okay to be fat, it's still dark. Ouch, Ye Sishao, did you just come back from a vacation in Africa? β
Ye Ziliang: ......
Wait, no, he came to Ye's to humiliate "Andy", and then let him break with Ye Ziqing.
How to talk and talk, how can the person who is laughed at suddenly become himself.
Ye Ziliang reacted, and was about to speak, when he heard Anne continue to chatter: "Short, fat, dark...... Tsk, Ye Sishao, this appearance is really a little sorry for the audience. If others think it is spicy and say that they should have plastic surgery or self-determination, will they listen?"
"Of course not! What about Lao Tzu, do you care about other people's?"
Ye Ziliang blurted out a curse, and after scolding, he came back to his senses.
The special little white face is deliberate.
Ye Ziliang's chest was full of anger, and he almost couldn't control his hand to hit someone, only to hear a cold voice from behind him: "It's all idle, right?