The joy of having money, you can’t imagine

“If you don’t want to, forget it.”

Jiang Chen’s face changed, and his gaze instantly became indifferent, as if all the admiration before was pretended, he turned around and prepared to leave.

“Wait, I… I’m just a little unprepared. ”

Miao Man Ning Ning held back the shame in his heart and reached out and grabbed Jiang Chen’s arm.

But it’s just that the smile on the face, how embarrassing it looks.

She didn’t expect that she just showed a hint of unhappiness, and the other party actually left so crisply.

I couldn’t help but secretly scold in my heart, are these rich people all dogs? Just don’t allow others to be reserved?

While secretly angry, Miao Manning’s heart also inexplicably had a trace of doubt.

She has always felt that she has an inexplicable magic, as if she can control the people around her, and the deeper she feels for her, the more affected she is.

There was once a boy from the same school who planned for half a month, ready for a strong woman to her.

As a result, when the time came, she obediently went to the police station to turn herself in because of her words.

However, after meeting Jiang Chen, except for the first side, this unique magic seemed to have little effect.

Without saying a word from everyone, she went to the soup and did not care about her face at all.

“I’m not ready to learn what a big money, I’ll go back, and come to me when you’re ready, of course, at that time, I don’t have any interest in you.”

Jiang Chen said coldly, without turning his head, and walked straight towards the hotel gate.

If he were an ordinary person, for the sake of his appearance at 97 points, he could be a little more patient.

Even like Shen Mengdie, he didn’t mind knocking open the other party’s heart a little bit.

But Miao Manning, a commercial spy who came with a mission, Jiang Chen ate her to death.

Whatever it takes for the sake of the mission, isn’t this the professional ethics of you spies? Come, obediently offer yourself.

Miao Man gritted his teeth fiercely, watching Jiang Chen go farther and farther, and finally stomped his foot heavily and trotted to catch up.

How else? What else can be done?

Five minutes later, the presidential suite.

Jiang Chen sat on a leather chair, and on the screen of his mobile phone, he showed a sweet and cute figure and perfect Miss Bodo.

On the legs, there was another Miss Manning, who was sweeter and cuter, with a more perfect figure and very white skin.

Inside and outside the picture, the figures of the two young sisters seem to coincide, and the movements are the same.

“Go deeper, don’t just rub on the head outside, Miss Bodo, it’s all rooted.”

Jiang Chen’s faint voice came, undoubtedly mixed with a trace of dissatisfaction.

Miao Man’s teeth itched straight to the root, can you be the same as the short man in the movie?

He is only five centimeters, you are equivalent to four times the length of people, how to get to the root? Reach into the stomach?

However, in hate, Miao Manning still had to fight hard according to Jiang Chen’s request.

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More than two hours later, Jiang Chen lay on the comfortable Simmons bed to recover his strength.

Mobile phone WeChat, but suddenly ding-dong.

Gently scratched it off, and found that it was Shen Mengdie, who rarely took the initiative to contact him.

Although it was only one word and one punctuation mark, it also inexplicably surprised him a little.

Tuan Tuan: “In?” ”

The index fingers of both hands were pressed quickly, and soon a reply was entered by him.

“Yes, what’s the matter?”

Just as he was about to press the send button, Jiang Chen deleted the text in the input box one by one as if he had suddenly thought of something.

Then replied: “Wait for me, come right away”.

In a room on the second floor, Shen Mengdie was lying on the bed, staring straight at the mobile phone screen with both eyes, with a trace of nervousness on her face, and even quietly held her breath.

It is as if there are not electronic components at all, but demons and monsters that can eat people.

However, if Jiang Chen, or Hu Li, a master who is good at observing words, is here, he will be extremely surprised to find out.

In Shen Mengdie’s nervousness, there is also a strong expectation.

At some point, the phone suddenly tinked.

A new message flashed from below.

Shen Mengdie quickly focused his gaze, and then, in the next moment when he saw the content of the news, a thick joy burst out on his entire face.

Then, the whole face quietly burned red.

His eyes stared deeply at those eight simple words, and he didn’t want to leave for a long time.

In the presidential suite, Jiang Chen spent ten minutes, carefully washed his body, and changed into clean clothes before walking out the door with wet hair.