Xiong Miao was not surprised that he would say that.

However, when she saw his contemptuous gaze like others, her heart sank: "Since I am so unbearable in Mr. Zhan's heart, why promote me as the manager of the design department!"

With both hands, she tore away his hand pinching her chin, her cold eyes were full of strength after despair.

She relies on her own ability to make money, neither steals nor robs, does not exceed her bottom line, and does not sell her soul.

She doesn't need anyone's understanding.

She just needs to take good care of herself and her six babies.

"So, the money from the design department is hard to get, so you come to the nightclub to sell your body, do you have a little sense of shame!" Just now, she squatted down, and the scenery on her chest was unobstructed, and the naked eyes of those men were so obvious.

He is face blind, not blind.

He could see the situation clearly!

That's how she is, relying on attracting men's attention and taking away dozens of banknotes.

She is greedy for money and shameless.

Refresh his cognition again and again.

Zhan Yeling copied his pockets with both hands, majestic in his laziness, and his steady voice was deep and heavy.

"My working time is during the day, and my private time is at night. I'm sorry Mr. Zhan, I don't have so much time to discuss my shame with you, I have to go to work." Xiong Miao didn't want to say so much, she went out in the middle of the night Work is to make money.

It's not time to get off work. If she misses get off work for too long, she won't be able to get the one thousand yuan part-time job fee.

As soon as she turned around, she was pulled back by a strong force.

Zhan Yeling grabbed her hand and dragged her away.

"Mr. Zhan, please let me go." Xiong Miao wanted to withdraw his arm, but it was in vain.

An inexplicable irritability rose in Zhan Yeling's heart.

She didn't know that Duan Hongjie was eyeing her like a tiger, but she still wanted to go back to work!

Go back and complete that dirty deal with Duan Hongjie!

Xiong Miao was thrown into the car by the man, and then the man also got into the car, and the powerful aura occupied the small space in the car.

Xiong Miao was about to push open the door on the other side to get out, when the car door locked with a click.

The driver in front drove off.

"Mr. Zhan, where are you taking me?" Xiong Miao was terrified, the man beside her was exuding a dangerous aura, and she didn't dare to stay in the same space with him for a moment.

The man is silent, his obsidian eyes are icy cold, just ahead, as if she is just air.

Bear Meow: "..."

He was the one who brought her to the car, and now he doesn't speak, what do you mean?

If he didn't answer, she didn't dare to speak, so as not to annoy him, the consequences would be disastrous.

The black Rolls-Royce is gliding in the dark night, with neon lights flashing across the body, feasting and feasting.

The outside of the car is bright and colorful, bustling and quiet.

Inside the car, there was silence, and the air condensed, making people's breathing heavy.

Especially sitting beside a giant Buddha who is full of deterrence and exudes cold air.

Xiong Miao was cautious, sneaking a peek at the man's expression from time to time.

His handsome face was tight, his long and narrow phoenix eyes seemed to overwhelm all male stars, his nose was high, his face was well-defined, and his thin lips were sexy. The exquisite facial features, like carved ones, combined on that face, were impeccably perfect.

How can someone be so beautiful?

Even though her baby Qianqian looks very similar to him, she is still not as stunning and soul-stirring as him.

Xiong Miao just took a peek, and his heart and soul were shocked.

"It looks good?" The magnetic voice sounded suddenly, deep, pleasant, and full of deterrence.

Xiong Miao froze, then shook her head like a rattle, and hurriedly looked away.

"How much did he give you just now?" His words were not questions, but orders.

Xiong Miao's brain circuit is relatively short, and he didn't understand what it meant for a while: "What?"

"Duan Hongjie." These words were squeezed out between his teeth.

He was about to get angry again, Xiong Miao was timid, and quickly took out the banknotes in his pocket: "It's about two thousand and five."

"Throw it away." The man's thin lips parted lightly, not allowing any comment.

"Ah?" Xiong Miao was shocked, this is money, real money.

Her hard-earned money, he said throw it away, is she going to throw it away?

Just as she was hesitating, the banknotes in her hand were snatched away, and thrown out of the car window that she never knew when she rolled down.

"Ah, my money!" Xiong Miao instinctively wanted to grab it, but it was still a step too late, and could only watch the red bills fluttering in the air with the wind.

The wind blown by the car moving forward quickly caused the red ticket to spin a few times in mid-air like fallen leaves, then fell to the ground, was crushed by the passing vehicles, and spun again.

Seeing this situation, Xiong Miao really wanted to open the car door to pick up those pieces.

That's buckets of milk powder, the rations for her babies.

Two thousand and five, you can buy six or seven barrels of milk powder, enough for the children to drink for half a month.

No matter how bad it is, it will be winter soon, and the winter in China is cold, and their little group doesn't have winter clothes that fit well, so the money can buy them warm clothes.

But all of these things came to naught because of Zhan Yeling's words.

Seeing the distressed expression on the woman's face, Zhan Yeling was full of contempt.

"It's only two thousand and five." He snorted coldly.

How much does she worship money? Can you take this kind of dirty money with peace of mind? Was it because Duan Hongjie forced her to sleep if he didn't show up in time, and she would happily keep the 20,000 yuan he gave her?

Four years ago, that night between her and him was clearly the first time. He could feel that feeling, and he couldn't fake it. And Luohong on the bed, so real.

In just four years, she had become so horny.

Even exchange your body for money?

The anger in Zhan Yeling's heart hovered unconsciously.

"What do you mean it's only two thousand and five! Do you know how hard it is for us common people to earn two thousand and five hundred dollars!" Xiong Miao couldn't help but turn around and said angrily.

He is the son of a rich family, born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and has been pampered since childhood. Now they are sitting on hundreds of millions of net worth, how can they understand the bitterness of their common people making money.

When she is abroad, she has to wash 25,000 dishes to earn 2,500 yuan.

Hands are white and rotten after washing. After washing, my back hurts and I can't even stand up.

And he just threw the two thousand five hundred yuan away so easily.

"So, you also want to earn the 20,000 yuan." Zhan Yeling gritted his teeth, and the flames ignited again in his slightly calm eyes.

She valued the 2500 yuan she earned by showing off her breasts so much. Was it Duan Hongjie's 20,000 yuan? She actually wanted to earn it too!

Xiong Miao understood the meaning of his words, was a little stunned, calmed down, and said, "I didn't say I wanted to earn the 20,000 yuan. I won't take what I shouldn't."