Luo Jiyao didn't ask a question, but Feng Yifeng nodded once. Not only did the crowd of people around him look contemptuous, but even Li Yanshan's face became more and more ugly. She is not the kind of woman who dislikes poverty and loves wealth, nor is she that kind of woman.
A breeder looks down on people, but she doesn't want to see Feng Yifeng, who was temporarily pulled by her as a shield, receive the eyes and disdain of everyone.
Just as Li Yanshan was about to defend Feng Yifeng, her delicate hand was held by a strong hand. When she looked up, Feng Yifeng's calm smile came into view, and her gentle words came into her ears: "Don't worry, everything is okay."
I."
Feng Yifeng actually turned a blind eye to his own words. Luo Jiyao thought that Feng Yifeng's low voice to Li Yanshan was contempt for him by this poor man. He took out his wallet from his pocket and took out a stack of thousand-yuan banknotes. There were probably ten of them.
Come to Zhang Zuo. Come to Feng Yifeng.
, shook the Hong Kong dollar in his hand, and said with a smile: "Do you know where this comes from? I'm afraid it's hard for you to see so much money at one time. Take it, Miss Li will accompany me to the banquet tonight, you take it
You can go to a nightclub or a lounge with this money, it will be enough for you to find a dancing girl."
"You..." Li Yanshan was so angry with Luo Jiyao that she almost cursed. Li Yanshan, who was originally without makeup, now has a redder face than when she put on makeup. "Who do you think I am? Don't think there are many people in the world.
A man with bad money can do whatever he wants. Not everyone likes money as much as you do." No longer caring about the people around her, Li Yanshan pulled Feng Yifeng and wanted to leave.
"Hey! Why are you walking so fast?" Luo Jiyao stood in front of Li Yanshan and Feng Yifeng again. He didn't seem to want to let them go. He took out a checkbook from his pocket and wrote a few words on it.
After tearing it off, together with the more than 10,000 Hong Kong dollars
He raised his voice again in front of Feng Yifeng. His arrogant voice was directed at Feng Yifeng: "Do you think the money is too little? Here is a cash check of fifty thousand yuan, which can be exchanged at the bank at any time. With this cash, as long as you agree to leave Miss Li,
All this money will be yours."
Luo Jiyao knows very well that no one in this society dislikes money. In his opinion, the reason why Feng Yifeng did not take the more than 10,000 yuan was because it was not enough. Everyone has a price, and as long as the psychological bottom line can be reached, money can buy anything.
Things, including people. Plus the current 50,000, it is enough to impress many people. No matter what Feng Yifeng’s mentality is, as long as he takes the money, Luo Jiyao has already won, and Li Yanshan will definitely not fight with this person again.
together.
As Luo Jiyao expected, Li Yanshan wanted to continue pulling Feng Yifeng around Luo Jiyao, but Feng Yifeng stopped. His eyes were always looking at the check and cash in Luo Jiyao's hand, and then contrary to the expectations of most people around him, Feng Yifeng looked like
I really wanted to take Luo Jiyao's money, but he seemed to be hesitant. After some mental struggle, he hesitated and said: "Are these money really given to me? You didn't lie to me?"
"That's right, as long as you are no longer with Miss Li Yanshan, or leave her now, the money will be yours. This is something you may not be able to earn in a year, and it is enough for you to pay for a good house.
Period. Or you can buy a very good Japanese car, which is also a good choice." Seeing the hope of success, Luo Jiyao encouraged.
Under Li Yanshan's disbelieving gaze and Luo Jiyao's triumphant smile, Feng Yifeng took the check and cash from Luo Jiyao. He also imitated Luo Jiyao and shook it. Under the dazzling afternoon sun, the red color of the thousand-yuan banknotes was so attractive.
Everyone's eyes, at least the eyes of the people watching around now, all fall on the banknotes in Feng Yifeng's hand.
"There are more than 60,000 here, isn't it a little less?" Now Feng Yifeng looked like a little gangster. He looked at Luo Jiyao contemptuously and said: "Given your identity and status, Mr. Luo, and Yanshan's appearance,
, how can you afford such a small amount of money? Mr. Luo, would you like to add more?"
I really agree with the saying: if a person is humble, he is invincible. People who like money or are greedy for petty gains are not common among the crowd. Although Feng Yifeng made a fortune because of his jealousy, his character can already be described as cheap and shameless.
To describe it. Although they didn’t say it out loud, many people in the crowd showed contempt. But Feng Yi was always
Li Yanshan, who was holding Feng Yifeng's hand, was really disappointed with Feng Yifeng, and she also questioned her own recognition for the first time. Her hand was held so tightly by Feng Yifeng that Li Yanshan could not break free, but she did not give up and continued to struggle. Man
There is really no good thing. The more loyal a man looks, the filthy he is inside.
Luo Jiyao was also very dissatisfied with Feng Yifeng's greed. Sixty thousand yuan was indeed not a big sum of money to him, but to let him use the money in vain for a man he looked down upon, one can imagine how unwilling Luo Jiyao was in his heart. But when
He saw Li Yanshan struggling in Feng Yifeng's hands, and Luo Jiyao had already seen the ending of their breakup. For this ending, Luo Jiyao didn't mind bleeding.
"Okay! Give me a number." Luo Jiyao said generously.
Feng Yifeng smiled happily. He was really happy. It was rare to encounter such interesting things. His gloomy mood was diluted a lot by this incident. He smiled and said: "I have never seen anything in the world, and it is rare to see it."
To a rich young master like Mr. Luo, why don't you tell me how much money you can give me, or how much do you think Yanshan is worth?"
"That's enough." Before Luo Jiyao could answer, Li Yanshan angrily interrupted the two bitches, using herself as the price to bargain. She was as angry as a powder keg, and the energy she erupted was deafening. "Feng Yifeng, forget it.
I misjudged you, please disappear immediately, I don’t want to see you again in the future.”
As if he couldn't hear Li Yanshan's words at all, he continued to hold her slender hand tightly, but his eyes were on Luo Jiyao, and he said with a smile: "You also saw that Yanshan is already scolding me now, are you
Don’t you want to make some compensation for this? Without the love and admiration of this big star, how will I make a living in the future?”
"It turns out he's just a freeloader." This was what everyone, including Luo Jiyao, was thinking, except Li Yanshan. When Li Yanshan heard this, she suddenly realized that Feng Yifeng was just a temporary
The one who was pulled by me as a shield has no friendship at all, so how can we love him?
Not in love? So it is even more impossible for Feng Yifeng to use himself as a trading tool. Is this just a strategy of his? Is there any way he can untie Luo Jiyao? This is what Li Yanshan thought of in an instant, she
His struggle immediately weakened, and his delicate hand was still allowed to be held by Feng Yifeng.
Luo Jiyao was disappointed to see that Li Yanshan stopped after an angry scolding. If Li Yanshan could just throw away now, he could definitely save a fortune. But in line with the mentality of being bitten by a snake instead of dying, Luo Jiyao decided to take action once and for all.
Feng Yifeng, his love rival, was beaten to death and crippled. "Okay! I'll give you another fifty thousand yuan. Not counting cash, one hundred thousand yuan is a big sum." He took out his checkbook again and wrote down a note with the amount of fifty thousand yuan.
The check was handed to Feng Yifeng.
"One hundred thousand is indeed a lot. So is this money mine now?"
"Of course, the money is yours now."
Feng Yifeng's words made Luo Jiyao think that he was satisfied, and he looked at Li Yanshan with the eyes of a winner, but what he got was a side face of Li Yanshan, because Li Yanshan was looking at her with affectionate eyes (in Luo Jiyao's opinion)
Feng Yifeng, this made Luo Jiyao's heart suddenly jump, and a bad premonition flashed through his mind.
"But I never thought that Yanshan is only worth 100,000 yuan in your mind." Feng Yifeng looked at the two checks and a dozen thousand-yuan banknotes in his hand, and said with a straight face: "I don't care if Yanshan is worth 100,000 yuan to you."
What is the price of my heart, but she is in my heart
But it is priceless. The love between us cannot be measured by money. If you think you can buy love if you have money, then you are wrong, completely wrong." Checks and money follow.
Feng Yifeng threw his hand on the stunned Luo Jiyao.
Regardless of Luo Jiyao who was dumbfounded by the sudden change, Feng Yifeng looked down at Li Yanshan who was looking at him with a smile, and whispered in her ear: "What do you think of what I just said? Do you have feelings for me?"
Feeling? Hehe! But this is my first time throwing money at someone, and it feels really good."
"Pfft" Feng Yifeng's words made her smile. However, Li Yanshan automatically ignored the previous words. "Smei, that's more than 100,000 yuan. Even if you buy a good European car, it should be no better than the one you drive."
Which one is bad? If you just throw it away, wouldn’t it hurt you at all?”
"Haha! After thinking about it, I really regret it. Why don't I ask Mr. Luo if I can get the money back and sell you to him?" Feng Yifeng really wanted to bend down and pick up the money.
, but his movement was quickly stopped by Li Yanshan.
"Hmph! How dare you! If you pick one up, I'll ignore you from now on." Now they were really flirting on the street like no one else was around. They looked no different from boyfriends and girlfriends in love.
Neither of them even noticed that because of this move, the relationship between them became much closer.
Really unable to bear it anymore, Luo Jiyao finally came to his senses. He found that he had been in trouble for so long, and it turned out that he was being played like a monkey by Feng Yifeng while being applauded.
"Asshole, you dare to play with me?" Luo Jiyao was very angry. He was played by a man who looked down on him from the beginning. Of course he should be angry. If Luo Jiyao could calm down a little, with his experience in manipulative love affairs, he could definitely learn from the relationship between Feng Yifeng and Li Yanshan.
From the facial expression exchange, it can be seen that the relationship between them is not as close as he imagined. But with his consciousness covered by anger, how can he analyze the tiny unreasonableness?
"Playing with you? Haha, Mr. Luo, you are joking. With your status, you are always the one who plays with people. How can I afford to play with you? Besides, you are not a bartender in a lounge, let alone a nightclub.
Miss Wu, I don't have the money to go anywhere. Even if you go to sell somewhere, I don't have the capital to play with you!" Feng Yifeng looked innocent, and seemed to be disappointed that Mr. Luo was not played.
"Hahaha...hahaha..." bursts of laughter came from the surrounding crowd. Now this jealous drama is becoming more and more interesting. If it weren't for work time now, I'm afraid it would have caused a traffic jam.
"You...you..." The laughter seemed like a sharp knife piercing Luo Jiyao's heart. He had always regarded himself as a successful person, a young talent, and a social celebrity. When had he ever been insulted like this, or had his dignity trampled on like this?
"I'm going to kill you." Luo Jiyao, who had been blinded by anger, made the wrong choice.