LAN Jiaxin thought he was from the bar. He subconsciously covered the envelope with the salary in his arms, raised his head and shouted, "you black businessmen, don't pay enough. Now, you still want to take the remaining half? I tell you, the money is in my hands. If you want to take it away, there's no door -"
The rest of the words stopped abruptly in my throat.
In front of her stood a woman with exquisite makeup, wearing limited edition sunglasses of the latest season. Her skirt was ironed neatly without any wrinkle. Even every hair was taken care of carefully.
That is the elegance that only money can pile up.
She used to live like this. Although not up to the level of this woman, it is also very good. At least in front of many small artists, they can proudly raise their chin.
LAN Jiaxin's heart is even more blocked.
She thought she was in the way. When she was about to get out of the way, the woman in front of her suddenly opened her mouth.
"Are you LAN Jiaxin?"
She is still red.
Everyone knows her on the street, and she is still such a rich woman.
LAN Jiaxin proudly brushed her hair, raised her chin and said, "yes, I am. Why, do you want my autographed photo, or do you want to take a group photo with me?"
The woman did not answer.
He looked at her only with a long-term look, showing an expression of dissatisfaction but barely making do with it.
LAN Jiaxin was upset.
If it weren't for this woman's money, how could she just take the initiative to make way for her? But she looked at her with such eyes! She was the first one to talk to her!
What a man!
When she was about to open her mouth, the woman suddenly said, "I can help you pay back the money, the twomillion yuan compensation."
LAN Jiaxin thought she had heard wrong.
"What did you say?"
The woman repeated.
LAN Jiaxin was stunned for three seconds and finally realized that his tongue was tied up.
"You want to help me pay back the money?"
The woman nodded.
LAN Jiaxin swallowed her saliva.
The total amount of compensation from the brokerage company was twomillion yuan. She worked hard to do odd jobs everywhere and sold her luxury collection. She finally paid back about 300000 yuan, and the remaining 1.7 million yuan is still far away.
The woman in front of her is covered with limited edition luxury goods. She must be very rich and have the ability to spend twomillion yuan.
If she's really willing to pay her back
After the ecstasy, the remaining reason sobered LAN Jia's heart.
"Why did you help me?"
The woman looked at her and said, "it's not too stupid to ask."
LAN Jia was so angry that she wanted to roll her eyes. However, considering that the person in front of her might help her pay back the money, she was the true father of the gold owner. She held back again.
The woman continued: "there is no free lunch in the world. I'll help you pay back the money, and you naturally have to exchange it for equal value... I want you to do something for me. If it's done, I'll help you pay back the rest of the compensation."
LAN Jiaxin: "what is it?"
The woman didn't answer immediately. She just looked at her calmly. After half a ring, she said, "Lan Jiaxin, do you hate Chu Xi?"
Hearing the familiar name, LAN Jiaxin was stunned.
Then, countless hate came to my mind.
Everything was going smoothly until she met that bitch Chu Xi If it weren't for Chu Xi, how could she come to this point today?
She doesn't just hate her. She almost hates her to death!