Almighty male god of god-level selection system

Chen Xiaofa resisted the urge to vomit and waved his hand to reject the other party.

"No, I already have a boyfriend."

"It doesn't matter if you have a boyfriend. Your boyfriend may not be able to satisfy you anyway. Why don't you come with me? I can definitely satisfy you."

Another rich second generation also came over and spoke.

His expression is more vulgar and his appearance is shabbier.

Yang Xiaoman was not as gentle as Chen Xiaofa, and said coldly: "If you have nothing to do, don't hinder us, we don't have time."

"Don't worry if you don't have time, I'll be free later."

One of the rich second generation took out a bank card and waved it in the air.

In his opinion, there is no woman that money cannot solve.

If there is, then the money is not enough.

Moreover, because he was rich, he also picked up a lot of girls.

However, Zhang Qingxue disliked it very much.

"What's the point of showing off your little money? We still don't like it."

"Meimei, it's wrong of you to say that. I'm afraid you don't know how much money there is, right?"

After seeing Zhang Qingxue, this second-generation rich man suddenly came over to Zhang Qingxue and looked him up and down.

He was very satisfied with Zhang Qingxue's figure and appearance.

Although he felt that Zhang Qingxue was somewhat familiar, he was sure that if he had seen her, he would definitely not let her go.

Therefore, he felt that this was just his illusion.

This is a top-notch beauty. If you can taste it, it will be worth losing ten years of life!

He licked his lips.

In his mind, his actions were very charming and suggestive.

But in Zhang Qingxue's opinion, it was very disgusting.

"If you have nothing to do, please go as far away as you can. We are not interested in you."

Yang Xiaoman said coldly.

Having run a company for such a long time, she already has that kind of aura about her.

However, these rich second generations are even more excited.

In their opinion, Yang Xiaoman is like a royal sister!

Therefore, they are even more eager to get three people.

"Let's put it this way, there are three hundred thousand in this card. Three hundred thousand, do you know how much it is? As long as you accompany us, you can easily get three hundred thousand."

The rich second generation continued to shake the card.

In fact, he would never spend so much money to pick up girls before.

But these three people were so good that he couldn't wait any longer.

"Three hundred thousand?"

Yang Xiaoman walked up to the man and took the card from his hand.

Then he threw it away and the card fell into the sewer.

"How dare you pick up girls like this with just such a small amount of money? Is the threshold for the rich second generation so low now?"

Yang Xiaoman said contemptuously.

"You, you pay for my card!"

The rich second generation became a little angry when he saw Yang Xiaoman's actions.

Three hundred thousand is not much to him, but it is still money!

"It's impossible for you three to escape safely now!"

These rich second generations surrounded the three of them.

Yang Xiaoman did not panic at all and looked at the other party calmly.

"You're on the street right now, what else can you do?"

One of the rich second generation smiled and said a little unscrupulously: "I want you to know the consequences of angering us, even on the street!"

When the clerk in the store saw this situation, he didn't know what to do.

Someone said something in her ear, and she panicked.