Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

She suddenly remembered a lot of things, for example, how she was suppressed by Qiao Shi's fans and forced to become a semi-retired state. For example, the economic people who used to be optimistic about him no longer consider signing her because he has too many negative news. For another example, when she was down and out, an agent suddenly appeared and said that she needed a hot topic to lead her so that she could return to the entertainment industry, so she thought of revealing her sex.

Immediately afterwards, Qiao Lian and Qiao Er had a car accident. She had no money, and there were not enough people who could borrow it. Forced to do so, she found a loan shark, and Lei Sheng was the boss who lent her the money.

"Did you pick the lock on my house?"

Qiao Yi didn't have the slightest fear, but his calm expression made Lei Sheng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He thought that today, he had to watch this kid cry again in front of him.

How to change sex.

"So what?"

"You also spilled the red paint?"

Lei Sheng looked at her, "Boy, don't play tricks, when will you pay back the money?"

Qiao Yi smiled and sat on the empty chair opposite him, "Brother Lei is really joking, you see, I live in such a house that the chain doesn't even use, do I look like someone who can pay you back?"

Hearing her words, Lei Ge slapped the table, and the gangster standing around him came up and grabbed Qiao Yi's arm and twisted it back, instantly pressing her on the table.

"You lent me a total of 300,000 yuan, and the profits are rolling in these days. You have to pay me back a total of 990,000 yuan. Since you don't have any money, then buy it!"

"Keng!" With a sharp sound, a 30-centimeter watermelon knife stabbed in front of Qiao's face, and a pox-faced horse boy looked at her, "Let's talk, chop the left hand or chop the right, our boss said, You still have the option!"

Qiao Yi narrowed his eyes, the watermelon knife was sharp, and under the light of the light, it shone with a cold light.

Pox Mazai grabbed her left hand and slapped it on the table, "I think it's just the left hand. One hand is 300,000 yuan. If you chop it up, your account has not been settled yet. Keep your right hand to make money for you!"

While speaking, Ma Zai glared, took out the watermelon knife, and was about to chop it at her hand.

At this moment, Qiao Yi suddenly sneered and said, "You still have time to ask me for money, you will soon be bankrupt!"

Lei Sheng was stunned when he heard the words, and then the mobile phone rang like a reminder. When he saw the call, Lei Sheng frowned and pressed the call button. An eager male voice came from the receiver.

"Brother Lei, the driver of the No. 3 car was sent to the hospital with food poisoning. Today's race is going to be smashed."

"Boss, everyone checked, no." After Song Bai said these words, the surrounding temperature dropped directly to freezing point.

He didn't dare to look at his boss's face as black as the bottom of a pot at this time, so he could only lower his head and look at his toes the whole time.

The owner of the clubhouse knew that he couldn't afford to offend He's big Buddha, so he knelt at He Yunting's feet obediently until the end, as if he was at his disposal.

He Yunting felt an indescribable resentment and helplessness when he thought that the boy who was neither male nor female had once again suppressed the omen that he was about to get sick.

That kid must be like a fox, he must have been let go long ago, and it would be futile to investigate. He Yunting had a stinky face, didn't say anything, got up and left.

A group of men in black followed closely behind He Yunting, clattering, and evacuated within 1 minute.

The low pressure surrounding the prosperous palace suddenly disappeared, and the fat boss dared to collapse to the ground softly, wanting to cry without tears.

I have provoked someone, and I was closed down for two consecutive days, and I also stopped people from doing business.

Finished, see you tomorrow~