Chapter Seventy-Seven: I've Always Loved You
Gu Mu enjoyed the thrill of throwing money in front of so many people.
Jack Ma once said that he likes to be cranky when he is fine, and also recounted a scene of his cranky thinking - in a luxury hotel in a Western country, he wanted to enter, but was stopped by the staff because of the Asian face, and then he immediately wrote a check for 300 million US dollars to buy the hotel, and then handed the key to the president's office to a homeless man who played the guitar outside the door: "This hotel, now it's yours." β
ββThe real top god still has this kind of simple and rough pretending needs of the lowest starting point Xiaobai Shuangwen, not to mention Gu Mu's 24K pure dick silk with low taste.
It feels so good to throw money at it.
The envious, jealous and hateful gazes of those around are as intoxicating as mellow wine.
After smashing out the three shopping bags, he felt that at this moment, his life had reached its peak, and his broken soul had become complete.
However, when I took out the two remaining shopping bags and bills in the car, I suddenly felt regret in my heart - what am I doing?
Lao Tzu worked hard to get the money earned by his father, why did he cheapen that slut for nothing?
There is also a little doubt - if I throw money like this, will others think I am stupid?
Throwing so much money and buying a fool's name would be too stupid.
After hearing Wang Qiang say this, he just borrowed the slope to get off the donkey and said: "Is it true? Did you buy insurance? Didn't you say it earlier! Since this is the case, let the insurance company handle it." β
And thenβ
He picked up the money that had been smashed on the ground and threw it into the car.
Many onlookers were messy in the wind - this operation is a bit sassy.
Wang Qiang looked at the steering wheel in front of him expressionlessly, and silently read in his heart: "I don't know this goods, I don't know this goods!"
What a shame!
If you can't bear it, don't pretend to be this.
The money is thrown out and picked up, what is the matter?
Watching the bundles of pink banknotes being thrown into the car, Tingting suddenly felt like a knife in her heart.
She was in a daze just now, and she missed an opportunity to get a lot of wealth.
"Gu Mu ......," she said tremblingly, "you don't want to be like this. β
"What am I like?"
Gu Mu threw all the money in the ground into the car, patted his hands, and looked at her in surprise.
"You weren't like this before, you wouldn't be so aggressive with me. Tingting said.
"Don't make it look like you know me very well, it's going to make me feel embarrassed by so many people. β
Gu Mu got into the car and said with a sneer:
"My driver just made some mistakes in the operation and hit your car, you can now report to the traffic police, how to deal with it, how to deal with it, don't talk to me about anything else, I'm very busy. I'm so busy buying a company right now that I don't have time to talk to you about what I don't have. β
The doors closed, the windows rose, and Tingting was no longer bothered.
Tingting opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she didn't know how to speak.
If it wasn't Gu Mu in the car, it was another person, even if she was so rich, she would argue for more compensation.
No matter how rich others are, what does it have to do with her?
The person who hit and injured her, and damaged her car, should be compensated, and the richer she is, the more compensation she asks.
If Gu Mu wasn't so rich, and it was he who scratched John Wu's car while stepping on a delivery bicycle, she would also have to compensate for it, and she wouldn't think of any old feelings.
However, it was Gu Mu who hit them, and Gu Mu suddenly became so rich.
A sense of remorse occupied her heart, making her feel guilty for getting rid of Gu Musheng for the first time, her aura had been completely suppressed by Gu Mu, and she had forgotten to claim her legitimate rights and interests.
How can the compensation that can be made for damaging the car of more than 100,000 yuan and bleeding her nose be compared with the pile of banknotes that Gu Mu smashed out just now?
She only had a deep sense of remorse in her heart now, thinking only about how she could reconnect with Gu Mu, and where would she think about those other things.
Wang Qiang waited for a while, very impatient, and said to John Wu: "Do you want to report to the traffic police?
John Wu was stunned for a moment before he said, "This...... The car crashed not very badly...... It doesn't take a few dollars to repair, so you don't need to report to the traffic police. β
"You have to think about it, if you don't report to the traffic police, without the traffic police to determine responsibility, we won't pay a penny. Wang Qiang said.
"Forget it, you don't need to come out," John Wu said with a smile, "It's just a little money." β
He pulled Tingting: "It's not a big deal, let's go." β
After being held by his hand, Tingting subconsciously opened his hand, and then said to him: "Go back by yourself, I want to go back to my dormitory." β
John Wu shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Okay, whatever you want." β
After saying this, he got into his car alone, started the car, and left.
"This man didn't even coax me, he just said to leave, it's really ruthless!"
Looking at the back of John Wu's car in the distance, Tingting thought hatefully.
even remembered Gu Mu's kindness to her at the beginning.
If she could do it all over again, she would definitely cherish this man.
Thinking like this, the Range Rover next to her also started, and soon left only a back for her, and then disappeared into the traffic on the road.
She was the only one left, with a ball of tissues stuffed in her nostrils, standing on the street with a look of remorse.
After staying for a long time, the nosebleed has long stopped, throwing away the tissue, she took out her mobile phone, opened WeChat, and looked for her blacklist.
She had already blocked Gu Mu, and after finding Gu Mu in the blacklist, she lifted him from the blacklist and sent him a message - that man is just my colleague, and I have nothing to do with him.
Then, this message was not sent, and the system prompted that she and the "man who lived in the villa" were not friends, and they needed to add friends before they could chat.
She felt a pain in her heart: "He actually deleted my friend! How could he be willing to do such a thing? Could it be that all the words he said before that he would love for a lifetime were lies?"
Tears flowed out at once, like a girl who was ruthlessly abandoned by her lover, sobbing on the street.
That's what it's like to be out of love.
At this moment, she felt that she had fallen out of love, been abandoned, and her heart felt like it had been torn to pieces, and there was nowhere to put it.
She trembled her hands and submitted a dating application to the "man who lives in the villa", and filled in the verification application - I proposed to break up with you, just hoping to stimulate you to be angry and fight for a better future, not to really break up with you, I have always loved you!