Chapter 135: Naive Thoughts
"Brother, give me 100,000 yuan, when I borrow it."
Money is not everything, but no money is absolutely impossible, Xia Xiaoyu hasn't been to work for a long time, and she hasn't spent a penny on her body, she doesn't want to ask Zhong Muwen for it, so as not to pay it off in the future.
Feng Jun looked at the newly dressed Xia Xiaoyu, and had a bad feeling in her heart, she loves to dress up too much these days, she wore two sets before, one set today, one set tomorrow, and take turns to wear and wash, but these days, in addition to practicing dance, she is changing clothes, and she has worn dozens of sets of clothes for her, and she has worn them all to him.
"What do you want money for?"
"You don't care!"
Did she dare to say that she was going to buy Wen Yali's assistant to let her participate in the modeling competition? Don't dare, I'm afraid he will stop it, mess up other people's fashion shows, and cause big trouble.
Wen Yali's fashion show is about to begin, and she is carefully selecting models, hoping that they will wear the charm of the fashion she designed.
Xia whispered that she had nothing to do all day, and when she heard the news, she immediately had an evil idea - to mess up Wen Yali's fashion show.
Slut, just be a slut!
"Don't say it, don't give it!" Fengjun is not a good talker, he is a principled person, money is not easy to come by, and his mouth is 100,000, she thinks it will fall from the sky?
"IβI'm useful! Brother, brother! Xia whispered and dragged out the tail note, taking advantage of Fengjun and Zhong Muwen's love for her to be coquettish.
βδΈβζ¬βReadβNovel{y}{b}{d}{u} 100,000 yuan For a rich person, it may cost so much to buy a piece of clothing, but for Fengjun who came out of the poor mountains, he knows how much the bowl is worth, although he follows Zhong Muwen, who has too much money to spend in several lifetimes, he still doesn't spend a penny.
Fengjun ignored Xia Xiaoyu's coquettishness and cuteness, Xia Xiaoyu's sudden change, he didn't ask the reason, but he also knew that she was secretly doing something she didn't want to know, although he only got along with her for a short time, but the relationship was as deep as a brother and sister, which means that he had already treated her business as his own sister's business.
"Tell me what you want to do, and I can consider helping you."
"Brother......" Xia Xiaoyu didn't want to pull him into the water, with Zhong Muwen giving her food, clothing and shelter, she was already grateful, borrowing money from Fengjun can also give her a motivation, after doing these things well, she will work hard and take debt repayment as the motivation for the rest of her life.
"Say it."
Feng Jun's long legs were crossed, and his face was full of righteousness, Xia Xiaoyu really didn't want to tell him, but Feng Jun was also a stubborn person, otherwise, Zhong Muwen wouldn't have had to work so hard to accept him as his godson.
"No need." She shook her head and smiled as if it was fine.
Forget it, let's think of another way, maybe you can do it without money. "I'll go out for a while, I'm afraid I'll ......" I'm afraid I'll come back later, she swallowed, "Brother, tell Dad, I won't be back for a few days." β
Linshui Villa is relatively remote, and she doesn't have a car, so it will be inconvenient to come back, so she just goes outside to sleep, and it is not uncommon to sleep on the streets, she can endure it.
"Say it to your father." Feng Jun didn't raise his head, he looked too lazy to pay attention to her, leisurely pinched the grapes on the table, put them in his mouth, chewed, sour!
He spat out the grapes in his mouth, and his tall body stood up, bypassing her, trying to go upstairs.
Xia whispered inexplicably at his sudden indifference, turned his head to look at his back, and shouted puzzledly: "Brother? β
Feng Jun didn't answer, and went upstairs, leaving Xia Xiaoyu standing dumbfounded.
What's wrong? He refused to lend her money, so she went to volunteer to move the staff, and then walked the catwalk for Wen Yayan for free, was her decision wrong?
Rich people are really unreasonable! Without hesitation, she assigned the stingy Wingjun to the rich man's side, put on her sneakers and prepared to go out.
With no money, no car, and her feet and hands, she is not a daughter, and she is born to endure hardships and stand hard work.
Upstairs, Feng Jun rubbed the corners of his forehead, Xia Xiaoyu didn't open up to him, which had a very big impact on him.
In the dark, he became Zhong Muwen's godson, she became his goddaughter, the two met in this family, they were destined to be fateful, Xia Xiaoyu's strong and independent personality was what he appreciated, he gladly accepted this airborne sister, but she didn't treat him as a brother, he was angry and felt very uncomfortable.
Looking at Xia Xiaoyu's figure walking quickly, without the slightest hesitation, absolutely, striding forward, he seemed to have a stab in the heart, as if she was not looking back.
"Bull!"
He quickly went downstairs, went to the garage to pick up the car, turned, reversed, and rushed out, and the movements were all in one go, chic and smooth.
"Dididi", the car stopped next to Xia Xiaoyu, he lowered the window, looked at the road under Xia Xiaoyu's feet, and ordered stiffly: "Get in the car!" β
Xia whispered wiped the sweat from her forehead, looked at him with dark eyes, and did not move.
"Brother, I'm going to deal with personal matters." Do your own thing, even if you fail, it doesn't matter.
"I'll accompany you," Feng Jun turned his head to look at the road, his expression detached and indifferent, "Who told you to be my sister now?" If Dad knew that I didn't think well of you, he would be disappointed in me. β
Dad has been upset for the past two days, if my sister is having an accident, isn't this adding to the chaos? He used this reason to convince himself.
"I ......" Xia whispered that he only came because of his father, and he felt a sense of loss in his heart, but after thinking about it, he ate and drank for nothing under his nose, and he should be tired of himself.
After Fengjun entered the Zhong family, he laid a solid foundation for Zhong Muwen's career, and he was Zhong Muwen's hero and made great contributions. She is different, it is useless at all, and she is delusional about borrowing money from him just now.
A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of Xia Xiaoyu's mouth, laughing at his innocence and self-indulgence. She straightened up and said quietly, "Thank you, brother, I actually want to find a job." β
"You're playing me like a three-year-old?" Although he didn't know how to observe words, he had also paid attention to Xia Xiaoyu's abnormal behavior for a long time, and she was suddenly going out today, and she must have gone to take revenge on those who had hurt her.
Moreover, she wants to work, as long as she is willing to speak, Zhong Muwen will definitely give her a good position, where is the use of finding it outside?
"Nope! No! Xia Xiaoyu hurriedly waved her hands, Feng Jun and Zhong Muwen really regarded her as a relative, and they were too good to say anything to her, but she was afraid that things would mess up and affect them, you must know that she still hid Wen Yayan from Wen Yayan about living in Linshui Villa.
"As long as what you do is not excessive, my brother will help you."
Women, the big deal that can't be passed is to be jealous, the faces of Shang Woo and the child flashed in his mind, his deep eyes narrowed, in fact, he still wanted to know the relationship between her and him.
Xia Xiaoyu knew that she couldn't shirk it anymore, so she had to get in the car and be silent all the way.
Wen Yali's fashion show is in July, and there are still more than two months to go before July, and her subordinates have begun to train models intensively.
Wen Yali is worthy of being a fashion model who has seen the world, with a unique vision, although the models are all Chinese, but all of them are very outstanding in figure, temperament and appearance, and they are no worse than international models on the temporary catwalk.
When the break time came, Xia Xiaoyu pulled Fengjun into the man who seemed to be the director, and asked worriedly: "Harrow, do you need temporary workers here?" β
Belch? Temporary workers?
Feng Jun listened to her question with interest, waiting for her to be ridiculed.
Sure enough, Director Luo raised his head and looked at her, as strange as seeing the animals running out of the zoo: "Miss, what did you just say?" β
Temporary workers? Wearing a brand, designer sneakers out to work part-time? Which family's daughter lady is full and didn't hold on, and ran here to make trouble?
Xia Xiaoyu used to dress casually, walking with Ye Xuanhao and Shang Yu, who were noble, and there were only Ye Xuanhao and Shang Yu in the eyes of others, she was always so insignificant, and over time, she got used to being an ugly duckling.
She didn't know that she had become different during this time, she practiced dancing every day, her body was strong and energetic, and she wore the brand-name clothes and sports running shoes that Fengjun bought for her, and her temperament was completely different.
"Yes," Xia whispered and glanced at the work card on his chest, Director Luo. "Director, I'm energetic, I can do manual work."
She lifted her dark blue silk long sleeves, revealing her white and tender arms, clenched her fists, puffed up her flesh and stretched out it to Director Luo.
Fengjun was very faceless and rolled his eyes behind her, sometimes she seemed very shrewd, and sometimes she was very confused.
"Poof", Director Luo gave her childish amusement, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the Fengjun behind her, and said politely: "Miss, you are so funny." Okay, I'm busy, please don't disturb my work, okay? β
She thought she could pretend to be poor without any valuables? The man behind her has an extraordinary bearing, he wears and wears high-end products, can he underestimate it? He has finally mixed into the position of director, and he has also been in contact with a lot of high-level people, and he can still distinguish which ones are genuine and which ones are fakes.
"Director Luo," Xia whispered and begged, "I heard that this is Miss Wen Yali's fashion show, and my brother and I came here, please give me a chance to see it...... I work for free, really, don't go for a penny, okay? β
Just to watch Wen Yali's fashion show, just to mess up Wen Yali's fashion show, she begged him in a low voice, just because she must see Wen Yali cry!
However, Director Luo was unmoved, Wen Yali handed over the matter to him, which showed that she trusted him very much, and there was a Shang Da Shao behind her, I heard that she was about to become Shang Da Shao's bride, if this girl messed up Miss Wen's fashion show on a whim for fun, he wouldn't want to mix in the fashion industry.
Xia whispered until her lips were dry, but she didn't impress Director Luo.
The Winged couldn't look at it, and dragged her away.