Chapter 140: Don't give face

Yang Xueyi worked so tirelessly on Liang Jingyu, which Liang BOSS himself didn't expect.

"Miss Yang is too polite."

Liang Jingyu said politely, but there was no appreciation in his eyes, but there was obvious rejection.

It's a pity, this woman is lustful, and she always feels that she is born noble, and in the entire A City, only the top magnates can be worthy of her.

It is also strange that the Yang family dotes on this daughter too much and spoils her.

The Yang family can't get into the top ten among the wealthy families in City A, but they are just a drop in the ocean in high society.

But Yang Xueyi has a sense of superiority because of her height and being a big model.

Even if those awards were bought by her family with connections, she still felt that she was very good and unmatched.

She looks down on the models in her peers, the female stars who are under the unspoken rules, and even more down on the daughters and celebrities who are not as good as her.

It's like she's the only one in the entire A city who is a shining star, especially after recently cooperating with Tianyu Group on a product, it's even more out of the clouds.

"No, I'm really worried about Mr. Liang's body, he always works overtime like this, and his body can't bear it, come, let's try the barbecued pork in this house first, is it unappetizing?"

Yang Xueyi deliberately screamed when she spoke, as if a woman in an island country was worried, and she almost knocked down the Liang boss on the opposite side directly.

Liang Jingyu didn't even glance at the ghost barbecued pork, but just swept her vulgar face lightly.

"I never eat barbecued pork."

"Ah, that's it, why don't you try the crystal shrimp dumplings?"

"I don't eat shrimp."

"It's so unfortunate, then...... You can always drink a little milk tea, the taste is really positive. ”

Yang Xueyi was a little embarrassed, and reached out to take out the milk tea in the bag.

But to be able to buy milk tea for men, this brain really needs money to treat......

It's pearls, it's milk, it's burning fairy grass, do those old men really love to drink it?

"I don't drink milk tea, so you might as well take it."

"This ...... Then give your assistants a drink, they've all been bought. ”

Yang Xueyi smiled awkwardly.

"My assistants don't like to eat this kind of mess either, Miss Yang, if it's okay, please go back. After all, you are also a public figure, and it is not good if you are photographed by the media. ”

"It's okay, I don't care, it's my honor to have an affair with Mr. Liang." The woman's face was a nymphomaniac.

"But I care."

Yang Xueyi: ......

I didn't expect that a man who looks as tender as spring breeze and rain, once he doesn't give face, he is really affectionate.

Liang Jingyu said such straightforwardly, Yang Xueyi really didn't know how to answer.

"In that case, don't bother Mr. Liang, we'll make an appointment next time."

Yang Xueyi tried her best to maintain her noble and elegant appearance, however......

"Wait a minute."

Liang Jingyu's words rekindled the hope of this woman, and she turned her head with surprise and expectation in her eyes.

In the fantasy domineering president novel, the treatment of the heroine, will she kiss directly in the next second?

"Please Miss Yang take away your barbecued pork and milk tea, don't leave this thing to me, I won't sort the garbage."

Yang Xueyi: ......

Okay, okay, this is even more embarrassing, Yang Xueyi lowered her head and picked up the things she had bought in line for a long time, and slipped away with a disgraced face.

"Let Uncle Gu come in."

Liang Jingyu pressed the internal phone to explain.

After a while, Uncle Gu knocked on the door and walked in, "Sir." ”

"When Yang Xueyi first came, there should have been media tracking behind her, whether she invited her or someone with ulterior motives, she blocked me and prevented me from having anything to do with this woman."

"Yes, sir."

"Shallow, what's the news lately? Can sleep duration change? "Liang Jingyu has always paid attention to Lin Qian, and only Uncle Gu knows this matter best.