One Child Two Treasures: The Billionaire Chief’s Good Wife

Chapter 117, I am missing this one hundred million?

Mu Yazhe slightly raised his arrogant squat, looking to the eyes of Yun Shi poetry as deep and cold.

An inexplicable dissatisfaction breeds in his heart.

He squatted and lifted up, especially when he saw the cat poetry like a frightened cat hiding behind Gu Xingze, his thin lips coldly outlined.

She is wary of him, but she is so close to another man, and the president of the company is naturally uncomfortable. So I looked at her deeply, then turned to face, no longer looked at her, turned and sat down on the sofa leisurely.

The atmosphere was very strange at the moment.

Xiao Yuchen is on the side, and a handsome little face is also faintly unpleasant.

I don't know why, when I learned that Yun Shishi was a female companion of Gu Xingze, he obviously felt unhappy.

He still felt that this woman was very well matched with her knees.

Xiao Yuchen was amazed and was shocked by his own thoughts.

God, why did he come up with such an idea, it’s too ridiculous.

But this woman is very strange, she will have an incomprehensible closeness to her, why?

The small milk bag is a little messy in the wind.

It’s not the father and the son, don’t be the same.

Mu Yu was arrogantly looking around in a circle. When her eyes fell on Yun Shishi, she felt a thorn in her eyes.

The luxurious dress was so dazzling in her eyes.

She immediately turned her eyes and approached Yun Shishi from a stalwart, a condescending look, with a mocking smile on her lips.

"Oh, Xing Ze, when did your eyes become so low, I was looking for a poor and sour people to be your female companion?" Mu Yu softly smiled and glanced at Yun Shi poetry, his eyes showed extreme The scornful look is like she is a high-ranking queen, and Yun Shishi is like a low-lying female slave.

The two people are similar in body, but Mu Yurou is now stepping on a pair of eight-cent hate high, a little higher than Yun Shishi, raising the squat and appearing arrogant.

Yun Shishi looked at her calmly, not horrified, but her face was calm and without waves.

"This is the work of the fashion week design gold award Helen master!" Mu Yurou lifted his knees high, "Who is allowed to wear?"

ALAN heard that his shoulders shrank and immediately respected him: "Mrs. Mu Shao, I wear it for her..."

"You?" Mu Yan's face was angry. "Do you know how expensive this dress is? Who will let you wear it for her?"

"It's me." Gu Xingze calmly said, "I see this dress is very beautiful, it will be very suitable for poetry."

Poetry? Called so close?

Mu Yazhe's eyes are getting colder and colder.

The one in my heart is not so happy, the more it is.

Mu Yurou sees Gu Xingze's mouth, and the tone is soft: "Xingze, this dress is the work of Helen's master, it is expensive, how can you be willing to..."

"She is worth it. Moreover, the poems are really beautiful." Gu Xingze looked down at her and reached out for the poetry of Yun Shi.

This intimate and intimate movement can not help but sting some people's eyes.

Especially Mu Yazhe, the dissatisfaction in the eyes is far from deep.

Damn, he minds.

He even minds that others touched her, so it’s an eye-opener...

This feeling is **** unhappy.

Mu Yurou did not notice the unpredictable look of Mu Yazhe, and said: "Xingze, tonight is the annual cocktail party of Huanyu Entertainment. There will be many distinguished guests coming there, and there will be many entertainment media stations. You are not afraid to be laughed at by such a famous female companion?"

Qin Zhou listened to her saying such a mean word, her eyebrows were deeply picked up, and she was full of dissatisfaction.

ALAN also whispered on the side: "I think... Miss Yun is very nice to wear!"

Mu Yan soft and eyebrows scorned, red lips close to each other, a sharp eyes swept away to ALAN, scared her to close her mouth on the spot, no longer dare to say.

Listening to the Korean language, I don’t want to mention how angry I am. I have never been accustomed to this girl who is not famous and has not been born. Don’t mention how much disgust. Mu Yanrou was ironic, as if she had a bad breath for her, supporting her, and her heart was so happy, she was also sarcasm: "Mu Shao’s wife said it makes sense. This poor and poor people are poor people, wearing a pair of things. Poor and sour, this sparrow is a sparrow after all, but also wants to fly on the branches as a phoenix? Think about it!"

Mu Yan softly took care of Li Yi, elegantly arms around her, and the Korean voice, "Mrs. Mu Shao", her ears are very useful.

The Korean language is like a sweet honey, but she never let go of the opportunity to climb her power.

She said, she took Shao Yong’s arm and smiled, her eyes full of contempt. "I said you, don't be embarrassed here, or roll back to your slum!"

Qin Zhoujun raised his face and sneered: "To say that our poetry is sour, Han Tianhou, are you a nobleman?"

Korean language is a slogan.

She is not natural!

On the contrary, she was a poor family, and a family of five was crowded into a small, narrow house. She was the real slum. It is because she has suffered from the hardships of her childhood, which has cultivated her temperament of vanity.

When she graduated from junior high school, she entered the art school early and became an art student. She didn't have the talent to learn, and she didn't have the conditions to study. She didn't graduate to participate in a film audition, and fortunately got the role, which made her debut.

In order to debut, she even ate some bitterness at all costs.

Nowadays, she is famous and has a hard time coming. However, there are still many media who make irresponsible remarks about her lack of culture.

This has always been her pain.

Qin Zhou saw her embarrassed look and still sneered and said: "Our poetry is a college student, how to say it is also a high school student. Moreover, our poetry is also very important to the forest guide!"

Lin guide?

Korean language has changed, "Lin Lin? Which forest guide?"

"Oh, you really forget the sex. Don't even remember the men who won you?" Qin Zhou is not cold or hot.

Lin Fengtian!

How can she forget!

That is one of the most talented directors in Chinese movies. The two films he directed have won the box office championship for three consecutive years!

He is not currently preparing a film adapted from a famous youth novel. Is it... the heroine is her! ?

There are some surprises in the eyes of Mu Yurou.

On the sofa, the face of Mu Yazhe’s beautiful face also appeared in a different color.

Han Yu suddenly sneered: "How is it possible? Lin Lin how to choose her to be the heroine? Why she!"

When she was able to get the role of "Bamboo", she was only the biggest investor in the movie, and she was taken to the position of the heroine. For this reason, Lin Fengtian had a lot of dissatisfaction with her and she did not give her a good face. .

And what is this cloud poetry?

Could it be... is it a hidden rule?

"Why?" Gu Xingze heard the words, but it was a smile, and no one left his arm, and took Yun Shi poem on the side, looking at her eyes full of gentleness. "Some people are ordinary, but the temperament is beautiful and refined. Although she is not famous, she is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen."

Mu Yu looked at Gu Xingze softly and suddenly understood that this is Gu Xingze's intention to borrow his own popularity and win more media exposure for Yun Shishi, and open the way for her! It can be seen that Gu Xingze is very satisfied with the heroine that Lin Fengtian is watching.

If Gu Zheze’s arrogant character is not used, he will not hesitate to use his high-popular resources to create momentum for her.

This Yun poetry, how can he and why... Why is it always favored by Heaven? !

"I don't care who she is, here, don't welcome her!"

The vicious edge of Mu Yan’s eyes was stunned, and the voice was somewhat distorted because of shackles: “Take me off, get out!”

Yun Shishi heard that in front of her shame, her face was a little embarrassed.

How can this woman humiliate her? It’s just too much.

She smiled and said, "Why?"

She let her take off, she will take off?

Her poetry is not a person who is bullied.

Mu Yan said with a arrogant smile, as if he heard a big joke. "You ask me why?"

ALAN heard that some of them were unwilling to be on the side and said: "Miss Yun, I am very sorry. EMPRESS is the industry invested by the Musées..."

Yun Shishi’s eyes were amazed and some were stunned.

No wonder, Mu Yurou is so arrogant, she is the hostess of EMPRESS.

Gu Xingze smiled and said: "This dress, I bought it."

Mu Yan softly sneered. "Do not sell."

"One hundred million." Gu Xingze's eyelids did not hesitate to report a number.

The voice just fell, and Rao was the one who stood around and was shocked.

God! Xing Ze... Is he crazy?

One hundred million, what concept...

Even if he likes poetry, this girl is a hundred million, a dress, worth it!

Yun Shishi was deeply moved.

She knew in her heart that this dress was not worth a billion, Gu Zeze was just protecting her.

If she really took off her dress and was driven out of it, it would be a great humiliation for her.

And Gu Xingze only defends her dignity with one hundred million.

Value? Gu Xingze... Why should she be so gentle? So careful?

"Xingze! Are you crazy?" The Korean language has long since disappeared. Some people can't bear to say it. "This dress is not worth a billion."

"I like it." He confided two words calmly and briefly, and did not carelessly put Korean in his eyes.

"One hundred million, I bought it." Gu Xingze calmly looked at Mu Yurou, one word at a time.

"You..." Mu Yu was very soft and looked at him incredulously.

Aside, the cool voice of Mu Yazhe sounded: "Do not sell."

Everyone heard the words and took a breath.

One hundred million is not sold, why is this?

Qin Zhou also said: "Mu total, one hundred million, this is the price!"

Mu Yazhe lazily and elegantly relies on the sofa, calmly like the emperor monarch in ancient times, the imposing manner, the oppressive gas field spread to every corner.

"Do you think that I am missing this one billion?"

(End of this chapter)