Zhuang Bi's story is really ...... Dog blood.

At least after listening to it, Mr. Mu looked disdainful.

She got up with some disgust, and the phone rang suddenly.

Glancing at the number, she hung up directly, then looked at Zhuang Bi again, and said lightly:

"Come out with me."

Zhuang Bi was stunned for a moment and said with a smile:

"Xiao Yu'er, where are we going?"

Mu Qingyu's pretty face was horizontal, and her eyes were like ice:

"How many times have you said that? In the company, call me Mr. Mu. ”

Zhuang Bi said confidently:

"Am I still your man? That, that, this is what you said in front of the whole company, but I didn't take advantage of you. ”

Mu Qingyu had a secret hatred in her heart.

Is this a self-lifting stone to shoot yourself in the foot?

You shouldn't use this stinky rascal as a shield, this is a bastard who shines when he gives a little sunshine.

"Didn't you ask for a bonus? Let's go. ”

Mu Qingyu took Zhuang Bi to the company's basement by special elevator, where her private garage was located.

A long stretch of luxury luxury cars, every time I see Zhuang Bi, I swallow my saliva wildly.

A few minutes later, a purple convertible Rolls-Royce Dawn drove out of the basement.

Mu Qingyu's mood didn't seem to be very good, she drove very violently, and rushed out like a sharp arrow, so that she couldn't rear-end the car in front of her, so scared that the driver of the car in front almost cried.

How do I know that you are expensive, you are so far away from you, and you still want to chase me?

Can't you even hide if you can't provoke me?

Half an hour later, she took Zhuang Bi to the Xidu Global Center.

This is the most upscale top business district in the Western Capital, bringing together all the luxury brands from all over the world.

Mr. Mu is full of aura, and he is 100% turning back all the way, almost all of them are looking at her.

As for Zhuang Bi, he was completely reduced to a follower.

His whole body did not add up to more than five hundred yuan.

Mu Qingyu took Zhuang Bi to a top luxury men's clothing store.

"Welcome, what's in store for you?"

A service lady with a figure and appearance above the level greeted her, and when she looked at Zhuang Bi, she had an impeccable smile on her face.

As a luxury shopping guide, his vision is absolutely vicious.

This beauty, so beautiful that she doesn't have any fireworks, is definitely not from an ordinary rich family, and although she doesn't wear any jewelry, the clothes on her body are all the top limited haute couture at this spring's Gallic Rooster Fashion Week.

In a word, you can't buy money with money.

However, this young lady wears random clothes to go shopping.

This handsome guy is dressed very cheaply, but he is standing next to the beautiful woman, there is no tension in his eyes, and his expression is calm.

"Bring me the new ones from last week's Fashion Week."

The service lady was secretly happy.

Big customer.

"Wait a minute, I'll measure this gentleman first."

Mu Qingyu said to Zhuang Bi with a disgusted face:

"Go get your size out."

More than ten minutes later, Zhuang Bi walked out of the fitting room, and Mu Qingyu was slightly distracted.

People rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and this guy is really handsome when he dresses up.

She happily swiped the card, packed it, and then asked Zhuang Bi to wear back a cheap suit and leave.

Then, she took Zhuang Bi to a watch store.

The manager of the watch shop personally greeted:

"Miss Qingyu, it's ready for you, please here."

In the VIP room, the manager wore gloves and carefully took out a watch box and put it on the flannel, and then smiled:

"Although you are our most valued customer, you also know that this watch is not something that can be bought with money."

After speaking, the manager slowly opened the watch box.

An alligator leather strap with a silver watch covered in patterns appeared in front of Zhuang Bi.

Zhuang Bi was slightly stunned.

Of course he knew the watch.

This is the ceiling in the watch.

Commonly known as forced ...... Oh no...... Table King.

Patek Philippe 5002P Grand Complication Chronograph Platinum Watch, the public price is more than 20 million Chinese dollars, but money can't buy it.

He looked at Mu Qingyu with a shocked expression:

"Boss, why are you giving me such an expensive thing?"

Mu Qingyu stared at him a little sharply and said:

"You've done a lot for the company, so I'm giving you a gift, don't you like it? Forget it, I'll buy it and play with it. ”

The manager almost fainted.

The life of a rich man is so unpretentious and boring.

Zhuang Bi hurriedly stretched out his hanging left hand:

"Don't don't, what a pity to smash it? I'll reluctantly accept it, after all, it's a gift from you. ”

Mu Qingyu snorted and watched Zhuang Bi put the strap on, and then a faint smile flashed.

Out of the watch shop, she said to Zhuang Bi:

"There's a nice coffee shop across the street, you go sit for a while, I'm going to do something."

After speaking, without waiting for Zhuang Bi to answer, she turned around and went to a top luxury jewelry store.

The manager of the jewelry store personally received her and quickly gave her a box.

After opening and looking at it, Mu Qingyu put the box in his handbag.

Inside the box, there is a carefully polished bullet inlaid with a white gold necklace.

This is exactly the bullet that was taken from Zhuang Bi's body.

Here, Zhuang Bi was bored and pushed open the door of the coffee shop.

There are many beauties, but none of them can catch up with Mr. Mu.

The café was doing well, but Zhuang Bi took a four-seater seat and ordered the cheapest Americano.

The waiter almost didn't write disgust on his face.

Seeing that Zhuang Bi had no intention of leaving after drinking coffee, and a pair of white-collar young men and women next to him were looking for a seat, the waiter couldn't help but come over:

"Sir, may you give up a seat to the other guests?"

Zhuang Bi grinned:

"I can't."

The waiter almost didn't choke to death.

The pair of young men and women came over at this time, the woman's expression was arrogant, and she looked high, and the man was obviously a licking dog.

He glanced at Zhuang Bi with some disdain, and said contemptuously:

"Sir, since you've finished drinking, can you give up a seat to those in need?"

Zhuang Bi smiled and nodded, but did not get up:

"Absolutely."

The man thought that Zhuang Bi had agreed, and his face softened slightly, but after waiting for a few seconds, he found that Zhuang Bi was not moving at all, and his face suddenly sank:

"What do you mean? Play me? ”

Zhuang Bi said with a smile:

"But I don't want to give it to you."

The man was furious, but the woman snorted coldly in disgust, and said sharply:

"Who bothered that you gave up your seat? If you beg me to sit or sit, I'm dirty. ”

Zhuang Bi laughed:

"This young lady is right, dirty people look dirty at everything."

The woman was furious:

"You dare to scold me?"

Zhuang Bi snorted, picked up the coffee cup and licked it, with a look of indebtedness:

"Scolding you? I'm sorry, but you don't deserve me to scold you. ”

The woman exploded on the spot:

"What are you? Stinky for food, embarrassed to sit in such a high-end café? It's really downgrading here. ”

A cold voice rang out:

"What are you?"

The woman was furious, turned her head sharply and was about to scold, but when the words came to her mouth, she held back.

Mr. Mu made his debut, and the aura directly crushed the audience.

The woman subconsciously glanced at the man next to her, but she didn't expect that the other party stared at others with a lost soul, and her saliva almost flowed out.

The woman screamed with envy and jealousy:

"What the hell is it to you? It's your man who wants to eat? ”

Mr. Mu smiled coldly:

"That's right, he's my man."

The man in the café was eager to blast Zhuang Bi into scum with his eyes.

Nima.

Is there any reason for this?