Chapter 57: Ye San's poisonous tongue

Wang Rui can no longer let her enjoy a prosperous and wealthy life, she naturally has to find another way, Ye Chen and Yang Zekun are undoubtedly the best candidates.

"Miss Cheng and I are old classmates, she loves vanity and is deceived, I just kindly persuade her not to be obsessed, so as not to make jokes, Old Man Yang's birthday banquet, what a big scene it was, she came out with a fake rosetear, isn't it a shame? It also damaged Old Man Yang's face. ”

Cheng Anya looked at her flattering face with a sneer and shook her head.

She really couldn't understand why this woman could be so shameless.

People must always be self-aware, the last time I saw Ye Chen desperately flattering her eyes, this time I saw Yang Zekun also trying to show her charm, she is really ......

Or by belittling herself to raise her value, it is rare to be shameless to such a point. /

Not my race!

"Only people who don't know the goods will think that this rosetear is a fake, just like you, no matter how famous you are, it looks like a fake!" Yang Zekun was just about to get angry, when a cold and piercing voice interjected, and the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing.

Ye Chen's facial features were as cold as a devil from hell, coldly swept past Chen Yingying, and mocked indifferently, "Have you ever seen a real rosetear?" ”

Compared with Yang Zekun's gentlemanly demeanor, he still left her a trace of affection. /

Ye Chen was obviously much more ruthless, and his evil eyes had a chilling demonic aura, without any consciousness of pity and cherishing jade.

Some people, if they provoke him, he will pay it back tenfold, regardless of men and women.

In Ye Chen's world, many times, there is no distinction between xing and xing, only between friend and foe.

This is Ye Chen, the ruthless Ye Chen.

"I ......" Chen Yingying was speechless, yes, how could she have seen rosetear, only a few times in magazines, this is a symbol of honor and wealth, who doesn't love, but very few really understand it.

"I can't help myself!" Ye Chen said indifferently, "Sad woman, instead of being jealous of others, it is better to find a place to die and reincarnate and reshape your self-cultivation." ”

There was a whisper all around, interspersed with the woman's thin mocking laughter.

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