Chapter 381: One Hundred Thousand Checks
What would she do if it was the end of the season?
Such an absurd thought flashed, and Ji Bingbing broke out in a cold sweat.
She's crazy? Why did you think of that stinky girl?
She took the good luck card, and it will be smooth, isn't it just to get a pig-like old guy who is full of wine and fat all over his body?
"Mr. Wen, come, let's have another drink."
"Miss Ji is so open, drink, let's drink a glass of wine."
Lu Jun didn't say anything from beginning to end, and raised a glass together, but only took a shallow sip.
On the alcohol, his head became more and more dizzy, and gradually, Ji Bingbing was a little desperate.
She was so drunk that her stomach burned like a pain, and she had to vomit if she drank it again, but the annoying old man didn't intend to spare her, and poured wine into her mouth vigorously.
"Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen, I, I can't do it, no, I'm going to throw up."
She used the strength of the wine to push away the dirty hands that kept rubbing against her, and ran into the bathroom and vomited wildly.
Time passed minute by minute, she knew that if she didn't go out again, Lu Jun would definitely be angry, so she took a deep breath hard, and she lowered her head and pushed the door out.
"Let's go back with the bag!"
A cold voice sounded, Ji Bingbing looked up in surprise, there was only Lu Jun in the room, and Mr. Wen didn't know where to go.
"Little uncle."
"Ji Bingbing, don't tell Ziyin about today, you behaved very well, I'll put the reward in your bag, go back and rest early."
After speaking, Lu Jun got up and left, and it took a long time for Ji Bingbing to react.
It's over?
She happily ran to the table and picked up her bag, which contained a check.
"One, ten, hundred, thousand, thousand, thousand, one hundred thousand, ......"
A check for 100,000 yuan, although it is not much, is better than nothing.
She let out a long breath, and the little uncle's expression didn't look like he was angry, indicating that he was doing well.
At this time, the driver who sent her knocked on the door and came in, and said respectfully, "Miss Ji, Mr. Qiu asked me to send you back." ”
It was already early in the morning when she returned to the dormitory, she looked at Cheng Si's door worriedly, quickly opened the door, and got in.
wrote a hot shower lying on the bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, so I opened Weibo.
"The down-and-out daughter drives a luxury car and lives in a hotel, and her elderly grandmother lives in a slum, and she doesn't see oil stars for three meals a day"
Well?
This down-and-out daughter...... Does it mean the end of the quarter?
Curiously clicked on the post, there are pictures and truths, and the photo of Mrs. Ji crying about her own granddaughter's unfilial piety suddenly appeared in front of her.
After reading it, Ji Bingbing couldn't help but sneer.
But at this time, she should play the role of a good sister and granddaughter who is empathetic.
"You're wrong about Momo, she's not who you say she is."
"Grandma, when I finish filming a new movie, I'll go back to see you."
This time period is when black fans are active, and after leaving a message with her real name, she logged in to her account and forwarded it.
"Bingbing is beautiful and kind, don't defend the end of the season, it's not that I deliberately hacked her, it's her own way to death, I can't blame others."
"I'm from Ningcheng, and the car at the end of the season is indeed Cullinan, please look at the photo I took yesterday, she was sitting in the car drinking milk tea."
"It's really disgusting, the family is not in a hurry to repay the foreign debts, and they have to enjoy the treatment of a young lady, the more nothing they have, the more they want to show something."
"Sad, is Emperor Liang blind and friends with her?"
"What a friend, maybe Israel is a friend."
There are more and more comments such as this slandering the end of the season, and Ji Bing Bing clicked on the avatar of the poster and found that he didn't leave any information.
Who will take the initiative to attack the end of the season? Little black powder?