Tang Xuyao raised his eyebrows, and his patience finally ran out, "Woman, you are so arrogant, you took those things and sold them on the street, what's wrong with asking for my money?! Don't you just want to make money?!"
After hearing the unpleasant words, Xia Haiyu's heart burned with anger, and she yelled at Tang Xuyao, "Yes! I want to make money, but I have to make money with my own hands! What's wrong with me selling condoms? I'm better than you.
This kind of chauvinistic pig with clothes on his back and food on his hands to open his mouth is a hundred times better! What have I done to you, why are you causing trouble for me?!"
Tang Xuyao was startled. Seeing that she had returned to her previous arrogant and arrogant look, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, but suddenly her smile faded, and her eyes immediately burst into a stern look, "What's bothering me?! You don't know
Can’t Tang Sheng’s employees work part-time jobs privately?!”
"I'm not an employee of Tang Sheng!"
"Sooner or later you will be! Except for Tang Sheng, no other company dares to use you!"
Xia Haitao stared and suddenly realized why he was having trouble finding a job. It turned out to be his fault!
"Tang Xuyao, you despicable villain, scoundrel, and bastard, it turns out it's all your fault! I can't find a job or make money, so I'm not done with you!"
After saying that, Xia Haitao raised the big bag in his hand, and then hit Tang Xuyao's head hard. With a crash, the contents fell out again, making him miserable, "Tang Xuyao, go to hell!"
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After Xia Haiyu vented her anger, she ran away angrily, turning a deaf ear to the shouts of the man behind her. Her little face was red with anger, her lips were parted, and she was breathing heavily.
"Well, Alocasia, good job! Enjoy it!"
"His self-righteous young master needs a lesson!"
"The prince is terminally ill!"
"I think it's great to be rich. Who cares about his stinky money!"
After muttering incoherently, Xia Haiyu gradually calmed down...
It's over. She just threw everything in the bag at him, so wouldn't she lose everything?!
Ahhhhhh, damn it!
She was so mad at him!
She clenched her little hands into fists and punched her head twice. Xia Haitao walked to the platform with a mixture of sadness and anger. After a while, she got on the 28 line bus, and her little figure disappeared into the neon night...