Chapter 17 Take your wife's money and give it to the junior, scumbag!

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The recording, which lasted less than five minutes, was played quickly, ending the wonderful conversation between the two women in it.

Jiang Yansheng looked at the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Huo Xiumo put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at the bright lights below, and his handsome face was indifferent, as if there was no extra emotion.

"Has Mr. Huo ever despaired of love since then? What about a million? Your little lover sold you so cheaply. ”

Jiang Yansheng tilted his head and looked at him and smiled.

She thought it would cost 10 million.

really, overestimated Liang Waner's vision.

Huo Xiumo's thin lips hooked some deep meaning, and he said in a low voice: "How about a million?" At least in her mind, I still have a role. ”

Jiang Yansheng's smile immediately disappeared from his face.

This time, it was Huo Xiumo's turn to smile lowly: "Mrs. Huo, as a woman, I have time to read a few more books, I don't want my son's IQ to follow you in the future." ”

"What's wrong with me?"

Jiang Yansheng narrowed his beautiful eyes, and said in a very arrogant tone: "Your wife and I have been top scholars and legends from the beginning of the nursery class to the graduation of college, which woman have you ever seen graduated with a doctorate at the age of 22?" ”

"You're so powerful, won't you marry me directly as soon as you graduate?"

"So, men are a stumbling block for women, and since ancient times, as long as a woman can achieve a proud career, it will be after losing her husband......"

Huo Xiumo snorted lightly: "So, I still delayed you?" ”

This is Mrs. Huo's heart, she kicked her nose and said: "If it weren't for the label of your wife, I wouldn't have been without the boss's unspoken rules for me in the music scene for the past two years, maybe I would give up my life to sleep with me a few times, and children who can be so popular that they can sing my songs at the age of three." ”

"You do it."

"Then there is your Wan'er, it was originally a two-hundred-and-five-year-old head, but it gave birth to Lin Daiyu's heart."

Jiang Yansheng raised his chin and stretched out his hand to him: "One million, please give it back to me, thank you!" ”

"It's your own pretense and generosity, it's my business?"

"Hey, Mr. Huo, this money belongs to your white-eyed wolf who can't be raised, why do you want me to pay it?"

Jiang Yansheng glared at him angrily: "Take my wife's money and give it to the junior, scumbag!" ”

Huo Xiumo's thin lips kept hooking a smile, and his tone was low: "Wasn't it very generous before?" Ten million will come with their mouths open, and one million will hurt like this? ”

Jiang Yansheng wanted to burst into foul language, but it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "If you don't understand, shut up for me!" ”

……

Leaving the Huo Group, Jiang Yansheng did not return to Dujingyuan, she didn't want to see Huo Xiumo's annoyed face for a minute or a second.

She found a taxi and went back to the small apartment.

On the way, I called Nanxun's phone.

"Last time you said that a popular variety show asked me to be a guest on an issue? Get back in touch with me. ”

Nan Xun shouted on the other end of the phone: "How can you be a good woman, who said last time that you wouldn't be on the show with some little-known starlets?" ”

"A woman like me, who combines many advantages, go up and show off?"

"You're short of money again?"

Nanxun told the truth in one word.

Jiang Yansheng was silent and said honestly: "I spent one million on Liang Wan'er, and now I have to use my credit card to get by." ”

"Let your husband raise it!"

"There is a saying that where a man's heart is, money will be spent!" Jiang Yansheng was very hurt and said, "Ask him to support me?" I guess I don't starve to death for three meals. ”

When Nan Xun heard this, he laughed wildly: "Come on and fight!" I wish you to become President Huo Da sooner or later a woman who doesn't dare to use herself in bed! ”

"......, shut up!"

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Jiang Yansheng returned to the apartment, took out the mail in the mailbox by the way, closed the door, and opened it while changing her shoes at the entrance.

Court flyers?

She looked down at the contents of the paperwork.

After spending a minute reading it word by word, Jiang Yansheng raised the corners of her lips and threw the lawsuit documents of the He family in court accusing her of seriously injuring He Xiaolin into the trash can.

She put this behind her and went to the study to check how much she had left in her account.

Jiang Yansheng is a rich and famous woman, but she has lived to this point, and she is probably the first person in the celebrity world in Wancheng.

What could she do? She's also helpless!

There is no reason to ask your father for money when you are married, and if you marry a little father and don't support her, Jiang Yansheng sat in front of the computer, looking at the balance of the account, her head hurt!

Ding.

The phone placed next to the hand lights up.

Jiang Yansheng lowered his head and saw a text message sent on the screen: [Sorry Miss Jiang, the clue of the person you are looking for is broken. 】

She kept her posture and didn't move, her face was very pale with her long black hair, and after a long time, she slowly came back to her senses, and curled up on the chair with her arms and knees.

……

Half a month in a row.

Jiang Yansheng seemed to be busy with the career she was keen on again, and completely disappeared from everyone's sight, and when she remembered her again, someone broke the news of a married female singer's cheating scandal, and then the entire entertainment industry was almost fried.

The first paparazzi in the media industry secretly photographed the mysterious boss going to a certain show to visit the queen of the music scene Jiang Yansheng, and the two spent a night together.

There is a picture and a truth, and there is also a nine-palace map.

Moreover, it claims to the outside world that it is absolutely not fabricated.

Jiang Yansheng has gained a lot of momentum in recent years, and his popularity is comparable to that of any new Hua Dan in the entertainment industry.

……

Morning.

Wancheng, on the airport.

A woman in a black sweatshirt and baseball cap came out of the cabin, her red lips pursed lightly, and her cell phone rang as she walked briskly out of the station.

"License plate number *6378, hurry up and get in the car, don't be caught by the paparazzi's slut."

After reading the text message sent by Nanxun, she glanced at the pure black private car at the entrance of the airport and walked over with her head down.

She pulled open the door and sat down.

"Take me to the Tianyue Hotel."

Driver: "Okay, Miss Jiang! ”

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An hour later.

Jiang Yansheng didn't even change his evening dress, and came to the birthday dinner, and the hall was full of guests.

"Why are you here?"

Jiang Siwei was originally toasting the elders of the Jiang family in a gentle and amiable manner, but as soon as she saw Jiang Yansheng's figure appear, her face changed and she walked towards her.

As soon as he spoke, he took on a questioning tone.

Jiang Yansheng was dressed in a low-key manner, and few people noticed her side, seeing Jiang Siwei's attitude of wanting to get rid of her, she raised the corners of her lips and said sarcastically: "My dad has a birthday, don't you ask this sentence through the brain?" ”

"You haven't read the Internet, have you?"

On such an important occasion, he can make friends with many wealthy ladies and daughters of celebrities in high society, and Jiang Siwei has always communicated with them as the eldest lady of the Jiang family.

People who don't understand will eat her set.

Those who know the details of the Jiang family are calling her a fake lady behind their backs.

This is also the reason why Jiang Siwei has been eager for Jiang Yansheng to show up on important occasions since he was a child.

Otherwise, her limelight will be stolen.