Chapter 423: Your Rags Are Worth 30,000 Yuan?

Liu Yanshu's face was generous, if she didn't say anything about 30,000 yuan, it is estimated that everyone thought she was a good person and was ready to spare Zhong Yimei.

"Thirty thousand? Do you think your clothes are made of gold? ”

Zhong Yinian's face was full of disdain, and he glanced at Liu Yanshu.

"But ......"

Zhong Yinian suddenly smiled, and the conversation changed.

"I'm willing to accept your claim, after all, you're sure that your clothes are soiled because of me."

Zhong Yinian had a smile on his face and a bright face.

The corners of all the onlookers twitched, is this woman stupid?

was found to be wrong and didn't even resist, that's all, others asked her to compensate, it was obviously a lion who opened his mouth, and she accepted it so happily.

"However, you pushed me, this matter is seen by everyone, I fell, my clothes are dirty, you have to pay for my clothes, I will also give you a discount, count you 30,000, just offset your clothes, but, you have to compensate me for my medical expenses!"

In the last few words, Zhong Yinian gritted his teeth.

Is it more shameless than shameless?

Then let's see who is more shameless.

Everyone who said Zhong Yinian's words was stunned and couldn't believe this scene.

The person who seems to be such a bully, why is he so sharp-toothed?

Did everyone look away before?

So, the people around immediately whispered and kept talking, and Zhong Yinian kept mentioning these three words.

Liu Yanshu is not afraid of her, anyway, her backstage Mo Yang has already left the MC, and she has no one to cover her at all.

"Your rags are worth 30,000 yuan?"

Liu Yanshu had a mocking face, she was clearly dressed as a stall vendor, and the lion was not afraid to flash her tongue when she opened her mouth.

Zhong Yinian sneered, it doesn't matter if it's worth 30,000 yuan or not, as long as she says it's 30,000 yuan, no one else can do it.

It's just that there is a little Zhong Yinian and Liu Yanshu who are wrong.

That is Zhong Yinian's clothes, which are really worth 30,000 yuan.

All the clothes in Zhong Yinian's wardrobe are tailor-made, although they look simple, but they are much more valuable than those so-called famous brands.

She said that it was indeed cheap to let Liu Yanshu compensate 30,000 yuan.

"Of course, my clothes are worth 30,000 yuan, medical expenses."

Zhong Yinian stretched out her hand, although she didn't disdain her money, she would still ask for it.

"Hmph, you didn't stand firm, you fell by yourself, and you still want to wronged me."

Liu Yanshu was furious, she wouldn't give Zhong Yinian a penny.

"If you dare to do it, you are not afraid that what you do will be spread and then ridiculed."

Liu Yanshu listened to Zhong Yinian's words, was stunned, and frowned tightly.

Fear?

How can you not be afraid.

The more famous a person is, the more afraid of any negative news will get out.

No, no, she will inherit everything from the Bu family in the future, and maybe she will marry Pei Muchen.

If at that time, as Mrs. Pei, she was exposed by a reporter to such a past, wouldn't she lose face?

When the time comes, the Pei family will definitely not be able to raise their heads.

"Compensation is compensation, isn't it just such a small medical expense, you have to pay for the medical expenses of even a small bruise, how can you wear tens of thousands of clothes."

As she spoke, Liu Yanshu took out two hundred yuan from her brand-name bag and threw it over.

Zhong Yinian didn't stretch out his hand to take it, and the two hundred pieces slowly fell to the ground under the action of gravity.