Chapter 880: Extra Story: The Truth Covered by Dust 2
What you don’t get is always grudge; but when you really get it, you will get tired of it within three to five days. Seeing the wrinkles of eye droppings at the corners of her eyes and smelling the bad breath because she didn’t brush her teeth in the morning,
Enduring the weird and false emotions of her menstrual period... If beauty alone is enough to captivate a city, don't forget that even though King Zhou of Shang favored Su Daji, he also had many other concubines!
Beauty is just a stepping stone, not a long-term stepping stone.
Bingbing remembered a famous book written by a famous female writer: Because he was not in the right family, a man was torn apart by his first love's girlfriend's family and went their separate ways. Many years later, the two reunited. At that time, the first love's
The husband is dead, so the man
People have become more developed, so they often take care of their first love and the daughter they had with their ex-husband. The first love is getting older day by day. One day, the man brought a flower and diamond ring. People thought he was proposing to his first love, but in the end, the man actually proposed to his first love.
The daughter of her first love proposes.
Her red lips parted slightly, half joking and half serious: "Because you've never gotten Qiao Xiaomai, so you're not willing to give in, right?"
Jiang Yi Xing smiled.
She said leisurely: "I'll teach you a way."
"What method?"
"There is a kind of woman for whom your sincerity is of no use at all. However, when you defeat her and completely capture her, she will naturally become your trophy. If Yi Xiangxi really becomes a pauper
, I can guarantee that she will fall into your arms at the next moment..."
Jiang and his party laughed loudly. Although this suggestion was really unconstructive, it was really refreshing to think about it.
"If Yi Xiangxi really can never return to France this time, maybe you really have a chance to have Qiao Xiaomai in your arms... Wouldn't it be nice to abandon him after getting tired of playing in three or five days?"
Jiang Yixing's eyes suddenly flashed, and he instinctively became vigilant. At this moment, even to Bingbing, he did not want to mention the whereabouts of Yi Xiangxi. He smiled faintly: "I don't care where Yi Xiangxi goes.
Not interested either."
Bingbing's eyes flashed: "Even if it's Qiao Xiaomai?"
"I have no interest in her either."
Bingbing smiled softly and didn't ask any more questions. She was a smart woman and knew when to shut up.
Jiang Heng looked at his high-spirited son. He had never seen his son so energetic in many years. Originally, he wanted to remind him not to get too close to Bingbing in the future, especially at this time, and he should not provoke Bingbing, but he thought about it.
I thought, but didn’t say. Since my son is enjoying the joy of standing at the top of his game, why not let him do it?
"We will officially sign the contract at four o'clock this afternoon. Are you ready?"
"It's completely ready. Dad, don't worry."
"After signing the contract, we will have a very grand cocktail party. I have sent someone to arrange the list of invitees. There will be many media interviews this afternoon, especially the BBC, AFP, etc. Your words and deeds are all important to us.
To save the group’s face, be sure not to say anything wrong. You can improvise on the spot, but never follow the reporter’s train of thought..."
Jiang Yixing nodded, not daring to show any impatience. Over the years, he has understood that talking too much will lead to mistakes. He even smiled humorously: "Hemingway once said that it took us two years to learn to speak, but later on