"Um... are you okay? Sister, did what I just said make you uncomfortable? I actually didn't mean anything else. I just wanted to tell you the truth." The girl named Xiao Dongfang looked at her deliberately. Dongfang Min.
The corners of Hong Songan's mouth twitched and she thought, Girl, you are also seeking death.
Your boss is stupid, and you don’t understand what girls think emotionally?
"Actually, I am also from the Thirteen Cities of Tianfang. I am a native like my sister, but my path is different from my sister. When I meet someone I like, I will always be with him. No matter how terrible I encounter No matter what happens... I will never give up... I will not love money, and I will not be picky like my sister."
As Xiao Dongfang spoke, he deliberately looked at Fu Chenzhou and asked delicately: "Mr. Fu, do you think so? Not every girl in our Thirteen Cities is a money-worshipping force, right?"
"Of course... not everyone is like her, and will treat me in the lowest and worst way." Fu Chenzhou said, and looked at Dongfang Min with resentful eyes.
And Dongfang Min was now angered by his operation. He saw Dongfang Min directly saying: "Some people are stupid and cannot be understood by ordinary people."
"Oh... Mr. Fu, I want to drink orange juice." Here, Xiao Dongfang suddenly started acting like a monster again.
Hong Songan held her forehead and said to Ye Xingtong: Is this person really a demon?
Didn't you see that Dongfang Min's eyes could kill people?
But now Ye Xingtong wants to see someone continue to commit suicide.
I saw Ye Xingtong rubbing his temples, and then said, "Just let the waiter handle the orange juice."
However, just after he finished speaking, Fu Chenzhou didn't accept the move.
Fu Chenzhou looked at Dongfang Min coldly and said, "I heard that Miss Dongfang is good at knife skills... So... Miss Dongfang, can you help my girlfriend cut an orange?"
Dongfang Min knew that this person just wanted to see her angry.
Unexpectedly, after a few years, they are already at this age and should be more mature, but this person is becoming more and more childish.
Dongfang Min smiled and asked slowly: "Are you sure he dares to eat the oranges I cut? My orange juice is poisoned, aren't you afraid?"
"Of course I'm not afraid. I know you don't dare to actually poison. You are the Dongfang Chief of the Discipline Hall of Thirteen Cities in Tianfang. You are different from ordinary people. You can't just lynch people." Fu Chenzhou said unhurriedly.
The meaning was very clear, and he had already checked Dongfang Min.
Dongfang Min found it funny. In order to make her angry, he even checked everything about her, but the result...
OK, since you want to keep playing, let's keep playing.
"Okay, I hope you will survive to eat it." Dongfang Min said, getting up to get the oranges.
Seeing Dongfang Min cutting oranges, the little Dongfang deliberately asked Hong Songan, "Miss Hong, can you tell us about your relationship with Ye Xingtong? I heard that you guys seemed to have known each other when you were young. Then we have identified each other and have been looking for each other.”
Hong Songan didn't want to tell this woman any of this.
This is so boring.
She felt that there was no point in telling her any more.
"Yes... you are right. We did know each other before, but my boyfriend and I don't like to talk about our relationship all the time. We don't have the habit of showing off." Hong Songan answered coldly.
Xiaodongfang could also see that they didn't like her.
But Xiaodongfang had no choice. This was the job given to her by Fu Chenzhou. Since she accepted it, she had to do it honestly.
It’s really not easy to work part-time now…
She was really panicked...
Seeing that he was embarrassed, Xiao Dongfang looked at Fu Chenzhou.
However, Fu Chenzhou said expressionlessly: "Of course their relationship is very good. Miss Hong is not the kind of money-worshiping girl who only cares about money, and Ye Xingtong is also very good... I think some people once wanted Ye Xingtong." Such a person, right? It's a pity that she met a pauper first, and she regretted it and wanted to abandon the pauper. But I am very curious, why is she so smart and calculating, but she doesn't know that the pauper is not really poor? . There is a big family behind the pauper she looks down on."
This was said to Dongfang Min.
In fact, at the beginning, Fu Chenzhou thought that as long as Dongfang Min loved her, nothing would be unimportant.
He didn't care what she liked about him.
Even if she likes his money, it is what he has, and it is his capital that can attract her, which is also very good.
This is what Fu Chenzhou wants.
Fu Chenzhou doesn't care about Dongfang Min's money worship, he only cares about whether he loves him or not.
This is the real love brain.
After hearing this, Dongfang Min couldn't help but laugh, and said deliberately: "I didn't expect that Mr. Fu, such a smart person, has a love brain."
Seeing Dongfang Min mocking him like this, Fu Chenzhou was not angry. Instead, he glanced at Xiao Dongfang next to him.
That little Dongfang took the opportunity to say: "What's wrong with the love brain? There is a good story about the love brain."
"Oh?" Dongfang Min felt funny. What kind of words could these two people prepare for her?
At Fu Chenzhou's signal, Xiao Dongfang opened his mouth and said, "Zhuo Wenjun is one of the four most talented women in Sichuan. His father, Zhuo Wangsun, is a giant businessman in Linqiong, Sichuan. He has thousands of hectares of fertile land, a family of 800 children, and numerous carriages and horses. .Zhuo Wenjun was born into a wealthy family, with outstanding appearance, proficiency in music, and great talent. His book "Baitou Yin" has been passed down to this day, and the story of Wenjun running at night is even more well-known.
When Zhuo Wenjun arrived at Sima Xiangru's home, he saw only four walls. But at this time, Zhuo Wenjun, who was crazy about love, didn't care at all. He even returned to Linqiong with her husband, bought a wine house, and started working as a bartender selling wine, living in poverty. When Zhuo Wangsun heard about it, he was angry and ashamed. He had no choice but to give Wenjun, Xiangru, his wife, hundreds of children, millions of money, clothes and property.
According to folklore, after Sima Xiangru was appreciated, he felt that he was an extraordinary person and had the idea of divorcing his wife. Zhuo Wenjun wrote a "Poem of Resentment" to save him.
Zhuo Wenjun married Sima Xiangru when he was in poverty, which was a big gamble; Zhuo Wenjun couldn't bear her husband's poverty, so he returned to his hometown to work as a sorcerer and sell wine, forcing his father to help his husband's family. This was to help the poor; after her husband fell in love, he tried to save the marriage and forgive Sima Xiangru, this is forbearance. "
After hearing this, Dongfang Min just shook his head and said, "But I am not Zhuo Wenjun, and I will not become Zhuo Wenjun."
"Of course, Senior Dongfang, how could you become Zhuo Wenjun? A person like you... is just a woman who worships money." Xiao Dongfang said, and said to Fu Chenzhou: "I think Senior Dongfang is more like the horse you said Where’s the sister-in-law?”
