Chapter 289

Future looked at the foot of the ring that has been completely stepped on deformation, tears can not stop flowing out.

Zhang Xuan looks at the future like this, he wants to comfort a few words, tell the future, such scum is not worth her to move feelings, but Zhang Xuan also knows, no matter how comfort, is useless.

There are few women who have never met one or two scum men when they are not sensible. Some things will be understood only after they have experienced them slowly.

"All right." Beidao's wife said impatiently, "put away your pathetic appearance. I don't know what my husband played with you. It's 20000 yuan. It's your compensation. Don't disturb my husband any more. Do you understand

With a wave of her hand, a strong man in a suit next to her took out two stacks of 100 yuan bills and put them on the table in front of the future.

Beidao's wife continued: "you just want money. Now you have the money. Are you satisfied?"

In the future, he grabbed 20000 yuan from the table and smashed it on his wife, "who wants your money?"

There are 200 hundred dollar bills all over the sky.

"Tut tut. I really have guts. I hope that after I leave, someone will lie on the ground and pick up the money like a dog. " His wife disdained to smile. Turn around and walk out of the box.

Bei Dang kept up with him without looking at the future.

Huang Cheng shook his head and looked at the future. "Beauty, I'll tell you the truth. You really want money. I'll give you 100000 yuan. How about sleeping with me for one night?"

Huang Cheng's eyes, with a strong possessive, will look at the future from head to foot.

Zhang Xuan clenched his fist and looked at Huang Cheng with a bad complexion. "Boy, before I break your legs, you go away immediately!"

Huang Cheng looked at the muscle on Zhang Xuan's arm and glanced at his mouth. "What's the matter? When a bitch wants to set up a memorial archway?"

Bedang followed his wife all the way out of the Golden Lion Hotel.

As soon as I got to the door of the hotel, I found a noise in front of it.

"Damn, whose family is this, such a big hand, to give McLaren P1?"

"It's more than just a McLaren. Do you see that house property certificate? Three hundred and ten. One hundred and ten thousand square meters! "

"And that watch, eight million dollars."

"Which family is chasing girls? Is that girl a little too happy?"

"What girl? Look carefully. That watch is a man's watch, OK! It's a woman for a man! "

"Lying trough, so awesome!"

"I'm envious. I'm so envious. I don't have to struggle in my life."

"I envy a hammer. If an ugly woman like a pig gives you these, will you?"

"Yes, why not!"

Waves of noise spread into bedang's ears, and bedang looked at the dazzling expensive gifts in front of him. In the heart also is a burst of envy.

It's so much more than others. I find a rich woman who gives me tens of thousands of yuan a month and makes me feel angry. If I look at others, I'll give you more than 50 million yuan. I wish I could meet such a gold owner.

Bedang was thinking about it when he saw a middle-aged man standing next to the McLaren, wearing a black suit and white gloves, coming towards him.

The middle-aged man had a picture in his hand. "Is that Mr. Bei Daobei?" he asked respectfully

"It's me, you are?" Bei Dun was confused by the other party, so.

"That's right." The middle-aged man nodded, "Mr. Bei, these things are all gifts for you."

The middle-aged man made a gesture of "please" to Beidou, and his hand was facing the McLaren P1. At the same time, he spread out the house property certificate worth 30 million yuan and the watch worth 8 million yuan on the house property certificate.

The words and actions of the middle-aged man made Bei Dao stunned, "these For me? "

Bedang subconsciously looks at his wife.

The woman in heavy makeup was also full of doubts.

The onlookers at the door of the hotel are all envious at the moment. This boy is really lucky.

He swallowed his saliva and asked incredulously, "this Is it really for me? You're not making a variety show, are you? "

"Of course not." The middle-aged man gave a polite smile, "all of these are given to Mr. Bei. There is no element of jesting! "

"Here it is In his heart, Bei Dao was overjoyed. Although he didn't know who sent these things, it didn't matter. As long as these things were his own, he was willing to sleep with the sow.

Bailong stretched out his hands and was about to take the car key and the house property certificate from the middle-aged man when a voice rang out at the door of the hotel.

"Don't give them to him!"

The middle-aged man suddenly took back everything. The 50 million worth thing was pinched in his hand and taken back again. The strong sense of gap made him feel crazy.Bei Dao turns around and looks, and then he sees the future and Zhang Xuan come out from the door of the hotel.

"Big and small, sister!" The middle-aged man in a suit immediately bowed down to say hello when he saw the future.

"Take these things away. Don't give them to him." The future has a cold face.

"Little sister..." The middle-aged man's face showed a bit of embarrassment, "according to your meaning, this car. The name of Mr. baildon is written

"Write his name?" The future has a look at Beidou. In the future's eyes, he is full of disgust. He takes out a chair from the hotel, strides to the McLaren P1, and smashes the chair into the car body.

"Pa" rang out, and the onlookers subconsciously closed their eyes.

Tens of millions of cars. Just smashed?

The future looks at this car coldly, "smash!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man didn't hesitate. He turned and picked up the chair that had just been thrown out in the future. He hit the car with force.

Onlookers saw with their own eyes that this luxury car, worth tens of millions of dollars, was smashed into a complete mess.

After that. The middle-aged man ran to one side, driving a limited version of the extended Rolls Royce, hard against the body of the McLaren P1.

Come down like this. The whole car was completely scrapped.

At this scene, Bei Dao's face turned blue.

He did not expect that he would have such financial resources in the future.

Now the shell scoop, want to hammer himself to death. So the best woman, give up, and choose the Yellow faced woman around?

The onlookers couldn't help but say, "lying in the trough, this guy can do it. Such a beautiful girl doesn't want to go after her. She has backbone!"

"Who said no? If I were not so rich as this girl, I would take care of her as a treasure."

These words, to be heard in bedang's ears, are deep sarcasm.

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