Chapter 720 Sugar Daddy
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The smile on his handsome face was full of sarcasm.
âAre you that short of money?â
Ye Qingqiu didnât comment and stayed away from him.
âYes, I do.â
Ye Qingqiu replied calmly. She remembered answering this question once today.
With that, she turned and left the washroom.
âTâll give you the money. Quit your job here.â
Li Tingshenâs cold voice sounded behind him.
Ye Qingqiu paused and sneered silently.
âAre you trying to support me? Guest.â
âGuest?â
Li Tingshen frowned and repeated the words that he hated.
Ye Qingqiu raised an eyebrow and turned to face him. Her brown eyes were filled with sarcasm. âWhat else?â
Li Tingshenâs eyes darkened.
What else could it be?
There had been nothing between them since three years ago.
What else could there beâ¦
Ye Qingqiu sized up the man in front of her calmly.
He was handsome, cold, and heartlessâ¦
She, Ye Qingqiu, had been arrogant her entire life. This was the only time in her life that she had shamelessly pestered a man!
Who would have thought that the price she had to pay would be so painful? It was like hell on earthâ¦
She smiled sarcastically. The coldness in her eyes was no less than Li Tingshenâs.
As the event was about to end, most of the people in the room were drunk. Ye Qingqiu took ten bottles of Louis XII] and opened them without hesitation. She placed them on the coffee table.
Shang Qiqi looked at Ye Qingqiu in surprise. âSister, theyâre all so drunkâ¦â
Ye Qingqiu winked at her and said, âLittle sister, itâs not easy to meet these scumbags. They wonât mind. Itâs a secretâ¦â
Shang Qiqi nodded lightly.
That was right. They were a bunch of scumbags. Since they were so rich, it would be a waste not to extort them.
Moreover, this sister obviously knew these scumbags. It was only a few hundred thousand yuan. Who would take it seriously?
Ye Qingqiu smiled and turned to look at Shen Fanxing before nodding lightly.
It was rare for Bo Jinchuan to drink so much today, but it was limited to his throbbing head.
Unlike the few people who were lying crookedly on the sofa, they were still sitting there. They were neatly dressed and did not look disheveled at all.
After receiving Yu Songâs call, Bo Jinchuan stood up from the sofa. He was as tall and steady as ever.
âLetâs go.â
He grabbed Shen Fanxingâs hand and walked out.
âTheyâ¦â
âDonât worry about it.â
Shen Fanxing glanced at Shang Qiqi, who immediately smiled and waved at her. âSister-in-law, donât worry. The chauffeur will pick us up later.â
Shang Qingmo leaned against Shang Qiqi, her eyes narrowed and her brows furrowed.
Before Bo Jinchuan and Shen Fanxing left the room, Shang Qingmoâs chauffeur walked in.
Only then did Shen Fanxing feel at ease and follow Bo Jinchuan.
Shen Fanxing had trained her alcohol tolerance over the years. With Bo Jinchuan around, no one would ask her to drink too much.
Bo Jinchuanâs body felt heavy after drinking. When he returned, he leaned against the sofa.
Shen Fanxing entered the kitchen and came out with a cup of sobering tea ten minutes later.
On the sofa in the living room, Bo Jinchuanâs eyes were closed as though he was asleep.
Shen Fanxing sat beside him and woke him up softly.
His dark eyes opened slowly. His deep eyes were like a bottomless lake, calm and tranquil. He was clearly a little drunk, but he was unbelievably calm and composed. The wisdom in his eyes did not decrease at all.