Chapter 5: Send him to the blacklist
It was Ling Sicheng's mobile phone ringtone that saved her, and it was Miao Wencam who called.
He let go of Liu He and picked up the phone, "What's wrong?" The tone was faint, and there was a sense of displeasure that was disturbed.
Seeing this, Liu He hurriedly tidied up his skirt, was so sad that he covered his mouth and cried and rushed out of the door.
She felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly, what was he? Are you deliberately insulting me again? It's not enough to have a woman outside, she is still flirting with her.
She sneaked out of the back door of the villa, crying and calling her best friend Song Xinhang.
Song Xinhang met Liu He at an event at a food festival two years ago, and she was the on-site reporter in charge of the event.
The two hit it off at first sight and hit it off.
"Why are you crying? Where are you? I'll pick you up. Song Xinhang was worried on the other side of the phone, and he had never seen her cry so sadly.
Liu He gave Song Xinhang a nearby bus address and squatted weakly on the side of the road waiting for rescue.
After listening to Miao Wenkh's chatter, Ling Sicheng didn't pay attention to it at all, and only asked coldly: "What did you say to Liu He?" ”
Miao Wenkhan was sluggish for a while, and said aggrievedly: "What do I dare to say to her?" The dignified Mrs. Ling slapped my face so hot that it still hurts so badly! ”
"Alright, let's find my assistant for something." Ling Sicheng squinted, rubbed his slightly aching temples, and hung up the phone decisively.
turned his head, only to find that Liu He was gone.
Ling Sicheng dialed her phone, and the phone rang only twice before he hung up, and when he called again, the voice indicated that he had been blacklisted.
This woman has such a big temper, she really underestimated her before.
After all, she would have been treated like a treasure when she received a call from him before.
Ling Sicheng threw his phone to the head of the bed in annoyance, his mouth dry.
The soft body and the alluring aura emanating from his body just now made him a little delirious.
He went into the bathroom and took a cool shower before calming down.
After Song Xinhang received Liu He, he took her home directly, made a cup of hot black tea latte and handed it to her.
"What's the matter, you quarreled with your husband who likes cold and violent again?" She quipped.
Song Xinhang only knew that Liu He's husband was not good to her, but he didn't know that the other party was the only heir of the famous GM consortium in Xihai City, Ling Sicheng.
Liu He didn't want to say more, after all, Mrs. Ling's identity would be spit out sooner or later.
"Xinhang, I'm getting a divorce." Liu He wiped away his tears, took a sip of latte and slowly blurted out.
"Really? You have to think about it! Song Xinhang came to her senses like thunder, although she had complained to herself before, but she never mentioned divorce.
"I've figured it out." She calmed down, took a deep breath, and felt relieved, and her heart calmed down a lot.
It turns out that only those who are willing to let go will have an easier life.
"Okay, I'll support you in whatever you want to do." Song Xinhang stretched out his hand to give Liu He a warm hug and patted her back comfortingly, like coaxing a child.
"Xinhang, I want to sleep with you tonight." Liu He sucked the red and swollen nose, hoarse throat, infinitely coquettish.
Only by her best friend's side can she be qualified to make trouble.
"Okay, no problem." Song Xinhang picked up his mobile phone to reply to the message, with a smile on his face, and said to himself: "Great, someone has taken a fancy to my second-hand wallet." ”
"What is this doing?"
"I put things I don't use on this second-hand platform, and someone buys them."
When Liu He heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he became interested, "Can this second-hand platform sell anything?" Luxury brand bags and clothes are also available? ”
"No, second-hand luxury goods are the most popular."
Liu He's train of thought was suddenly opened up, and he suddenly became enlightened, isn't such an obvious way to make money coming.
She stood up and smiled flatteringly at Song Xinhang, "Okay Hanghang, I suddenly have something to do, so I'll go home first." ”
"Didn't you just say..."
"I'll come to you when I get rich! Bye. Liu He was in a good mood, quickly changed his shoes, waved his hand at Song Xinhang, and opened the door to leave.
"What a fickle woman." Song Xinhang shook his head, helpless.
Liu He took a taxi back to the villa, sneaked in through the back door, went upstairs lightly, and slipped into the cloakroom.
Pick up your phone and take pictures of this dazzling array of luxury goods, a total of 235 pieces of bags, jewelry, and jewelry.
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At the moment when she hung these luxury goods on the Internet, Liu He's heart had an inexplicable sense of guilt, although she couldn't use it, but it was all given by the old man.
The door to the cloakroom suddenly opened.
Ling Sicheng stood upright at the door, looking at her coldly.
He changed into a gray silk pajamas, and just wore simple loungewear to stop there, and the cold temperament of the whole person also made people shudder.
Liu He was a little weak-hearted, and stammered: "You, you won't knock on the door, will you?" ”
"This is my home, I can do whatever I want, I thought you had self-esteem, and you wouldn't come back if you ran away, and it seems that it's just that." Ling Sicheng leaned against the door frame, a playful and serious sarcasm.
Originally, Liu He still had a slight sense of guilt in her heart, but at this time, she was even more convinced that she had done the right thing.
She deserves all of this. It's a big deal, after she starts a business and gets rich, she will return these doubles to the Ling family.
She squeezed out a smile, but she didn't smile, "I don't have any self-esteem, as long as I give enough, I can be your dog." ”
"Do you know what you're talking about..."Ling Sicheng was stunned for a moment, was she crazy, where did she learn these nonsense.
Facts have proved that in the Ling family, self-esteem can be exchanged for money, and the luxury goods full of two cabinets are proof of this.
Liu He is such a person who can bend and stretch.
Ling Sicheng's expression was complicated, his eyebrows were twisted like a few messy yarns, he forcibly suppressed his anger, and said in a deep voice: "Next month is my grandfather's birthday banquet, don't embarrass me when you attend, so that you can do it yourself." ”
"Okay." Liu He nodded thoughtfully, and immediately added: "But you have to pay." ”