"Sir, I am really not interested in you. Please stop pestering me, otherwise I can sue you for harassment." Jian Weiyu said with cold eyes.
Seeing Jian Weiyu say this, the expression on Mazi's face changed. He wanted to continue saying something, but then he saw Jian Weiyu actually took out his mobile phone, as if he was going to call the police.
He instantly felt unhappy and returned to the table cursing.
"A woman who sells is so aloof and pretentious in front of me. Who are she looking down on!"
"Hahaha, maybe people think you are not handsome enough?" His pockmarked companions began to tease him.
"It seems that you are really not good at it. The level of promiscuity you had in those days has all disappeared."
"This little girl obviously doesn't like your type. If it were Mr. He, it would be different. That... Mr. He, don't you think so?"
As they talked, they went to see Mr. He who had not made any move.
At this time, Mr. He squinted his eyes like a proud fox, lengthened his voice, and said slowly: "These women have to be pampered, especially beautiful women. You can't be so direct and let her not..."
Comfortable."
"Hahaha, Mr. He really understands women... Then how does Mr. He plan to get her?"
"How about we make a bet and see how long it will take Mr. He to capture this woman?"
"Haha, this woman is really the best, she can even make Mr. He fall in love with her."
Several men were discussing, and the ladies next door listened to them, their faces getting darker and darker.
It's obvious that they usually kill people instantly, why has it changed now?
That woman is annoying and they have to deal with that woman.
Jian Weiyu suddenly met Xian Zhushou. In fact, she no longer wanted to be in this bar. She took out her mobile phone to send a message to her friend.
Just after sending the message, when she was about to turn around, she suddenly saw a woman rushing towards her with a wine glass.
Although she immediately avoided it and the woman did not bump into her, all the red wine in the woman's hand splashed on her clothes.
"Oh my God!" The woman screamed, covering her mouth in an exaggerated manner, and then faced Jian Weiyu with a guilty expression.
"Miss, why are we so damned? How could I do such a thing! Don't be angry, I will help you deal with it."
As she said that, the woman picked up the red wine and actually poured it on Jian Weiyu.
Jian Weiyu's face instantly darkened.
What does this person mean?
After soiling his clothes, he continued to pour red wine?
This is obviously not about pouring red wine, this is about making something big, something big!
Haha, do you want to stare at her and bully her? Do you think she is easy to bully?
That would be embarrassing.
"Oh, I think this lady wants money. After all, she is here just for money. Don't give me anything like this."
At this time, another group of ladies came.
They folded their arms, with sarcasm written on their faces, and looked at Jian Weiyu coldly.
"Yes, we should pay compensation. We can't let people like this suffer, can we?"
"Miss, please give me a price. We have to compensate for your clothes."
"My friend was drunk just now and acted a little erratically, but I can tell you clearly... we are not arrogant. We will definitely admit it when something happens to us, and the compensation we should pay will not be less at all.
"
The ladies said they were offering compensation, but they stood there as if they were trying to bully someone.
Jian Weiyu is a woman, how could she not see what these people are thinking.
She folded her arms and said with a cold face: "I'm fine, I don't need compensation."
"You're welcome...it's not easy for people like you." One of the ladies wearing Chanel had a condescending expression, took out a wad of cash from her bag, and threw it directly on Jian Weiyu's shoes.
Then he sneered and said: "Being able to sell yourself here shows that you have even abandoned your dignity. Oh, we are also women, and I sympathize with you. So consider this as compensation and help for you. You don't need to thank me too much."
Seeing the woman throwing money, her friends shook their heads and laughed a little exaggeratedly.
"Oh, Eliza, you are too kind...how can you give me so much money? It would be nice to give me a dry cleaner."
"Yes, I see that she is also wearing street stall products. What is a street stall product worth?"
"If you want me, I won't give you so much. Even giving you two hundred yuan is considered poverty alleviation."
But the socialite named Elisa smiled and said slowly: "Isn't it because she is poor that she sells it... If we all sympathize with her, it can be regarded as doing charity."
A charity event made several women throw their heads up and laugh. Then they took out cash from their bags, no matter how much, and threw it directly at Jian Weiyu's feet.
Then their tone was quite arrogant and domineering.
"Yes, we think of it as helping the poor. Just take it and don't do anything like selling yourself in the future. Your family will be disgraced."
"Yes, yes, I think you should take it and be a well-behaved woman, don't throw away your shame and dignity."
"Don't worry, we won't look down on you. It's not shameful to take the money, it's really shameful for you to sell yourself!"
These women were like fifty ducks, constantly talking exaggerated words in front of Jian Weiyu.
Jian Weiyu quietly watched these women pretending to be thirteen and did not argue with them.
In her opinion, all the operations of these women are tantamount to clowns.
Arguing with a bunch of clowns is tantamount to lowering your IQ.
She doesn't want to do that.
"Beauty, your clothes are dirty... Come on, follow me, I will help you deal with it... I promise to give you better clothes." At this time, the pockmarked face from before came over again, and he wanted to smile.
Convince Jian Weiyu.
However, Jian Weiyu's face was full of disgust for this man, "Who said I need your help? Sir, please stay away from me!"
She didn't want to be influenced by these men at all.
Afraid of nightmares at night.
The man frowned, "Are you still rejecting me?"
Jian Weiyu smiled instead of getting angry, "I thought what I said was clear enough. Since you didn't understand, I will say it again... I am rejecting you. Please stop slandering my reputation!"
She is not a prostitute at all, and she is not the kind of womanizing that these people think.
However, the man hadn't changed his words yet. Elisa's face was filled with rage. She pointed at Jian Weiyu and roared:
"Okay, little bitch, you are really here to seduce men! How can you be so disgusting!"
"Yes, what kind of status do you have, and what qualifications do you have to seduce men!"
"Today you either take the money and get out, or you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy. Anyway, I want an explanation!" the socialite said and clapped her hands.
Several of her thugs came out instantly.
The tall and powerful thug in black looks a bit scary.