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Chapter 404 Am I worth 8 yuan?

Chapter 404 Am I worth eighty yuan?

"Hey, wake up, wake up~"

"eng, I'm so sleepy. Let's sleep a little longer."

"Why should I sleep? It's almost dawn."

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Fu Guiyin felt dizzy for a while. The stamina of the liquor and the release of hormones gave her a flying feeling. At this moment, she felt like she had no strength in her body.

But someone pushed her shoulders continuously and even slapped her face, forcing her to open her eyes with great effort.

The man in front of him gradually became clearer.

He is about thirty years old. At first glance, he does look a bit like Xu Ziliang, but when he takes a closer look, why is he so greasy?

There is no elegance like that of a handsome young man, only the slickness that has been tempered by the poison of society.

As the door closed, Fu Guiyin, who was numb and confused due to hangover, finally understood what was going on.

But think about it carefully
Forget it, forget it, people should not be judged by their appearance, it’s not a loss at all!

I have been misunderstood, and the misunderstanding is incredible.

"Really? This is really something to look forward to."

It's my fault that I walked into the wrong door, but give me eighty dollars. Do you want to die?

Fu Guiru knew this kind of printed matter, called "Great Unity", which was RMB with a face value of ten yuan. It could not be circulated in the international market at all and was a low-value local currency.

The man named Nakamura looked up at the greasy man and said coldly: "Her divine chant is not professional enough. If Mr. Ai has the opportunity to go to Fuso in the future, I can let you see what real high-end goods look like." "

But it took him ten percent of his strength to control his two rows of teeth from biting together.

"Put on your clothes and get out immediately!"

But the greasy man didn't wait for Fu Guiyin to wake up, and he hurriedly put her clothes on, put the money into her hand, and pushed her out of the door.

Why was this person in this room, and why did he give her money?

Count the banknotes in your hand. One, two, three, four and five, a total of eight.

The smile on Ai Zhixin's face was very bright, very expectant and very polite.

After the greasy man pushed Fu Guiyin out of the door, he held his waist and smiled: "Where did Mr. Nakamura find such a good product? Although he looks a bit old, he is actually very good.

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【What's happening here? What does it mean? Why are you throwing money at me? 】

The technology is good, and the clothes and cosmetics seem to be of a high quality, they should be local high-end products."

"Bang~"

But the next moment, another younger man appeared behind the greasy man, and then several exquisite prints were thrown at Fu Guiyin's face.

Fu Guiyin was stunned, completely stunned.

Eighty yuan. My lady, who is worth tens of millions, is only worth eighty yuan?

After all, you can't laugh while gritting your teeth.

【I am a fool to go to Fuso! I almost died at the hands of your grandpa last time. You vampires may be civilized and polite on the surface, but in your heart you are more ruthless than evil spirits. 】

Just ten years ago, Ai Zhixin saw his family groaning in pain at the hands of Kenju Nakamura.

They had been squeezed out of all their money and made to cry bitterly, but that old man in Nakamura still disliked their shinyin for not being professional enough.

Ai Zhixin still doesn't understand what kind of mentality some Fusang women have to give out the kind of cry that people understand as "the joy of being conquered". Compared with them, the girls in Lighthouse are really not subtle enough, not real enough, weak enough, too rough, and too unprofessional.

And this boy named Naoto Nakamura actually said in front of him that "Shenyin is unprofessional". Is he mocking himself?

If it hadn't been for his father and his own revival plan, Ai Zhixin would have just ignored him at this moment.

In his opinion, this boy who was half a head shorter than himself was not even a little bit worse than him in terms of strength.

Naoto Nakamura looked at Ai Zhixin, who was smiling, but his face was very solemn.

Ten years ago, when he was still young, he had no in-depth contact with the Ai Zhixin family, but his father and his grandfather both said that the Baylor family was treacherous.

The Belle family used extreme humiliation, causing the Nakamura family to become careless, and then allowed the Belle family to escape to the lighthouse.

This time the two companies cooperated. It is said that after answering Lord Belle's call, Grandpa smashed his favorite teapot.

So this time Naoto Nakamura came to cooperate with Ai Zhixin with a very cautious attitude.

But now it seems that the other party still hasn't straightened up his spine?

Could it be that the eagle gave birth to a night owl, and each generation becomes worse than the last?
"哐哐哐~哐哐哐~"

Ai Zhixin and Naoto Nakamura are still thinking about their own things! Suddenly there was a banging on the door outside.

Ai Zhixin frowned, walked over and looked through the peephole, and found that Fu Guiyin, who was weak just now, was banging on the door crazily with red eyes.

Ai Zhixin suddenly panicked, because Fu Guiyin's demeanor at this moment was so scary. If she had a knife in her hand, Ai Zhixin would have thought that she was coming in to kill someone.

So he quickly turned around and asked Naoto Nakamura: "It's that woman just now. Did you pay less? I said it can't be this price for something of this quality?"

But Naoto Nakamura didn't panic at all, and said coldly: "I hate people who increase prices temporarily. They have no contract spirit at all. Don't worry, the hotel will kick her away."

"is it?"

Ai Zhixin was doubtful, but Naoto Nakamura just said that he had been in the mainland for four years, so he should know the situation in the mainland better than him.

A few minutes later, people from the hotel came over.

But the result was different from what Naoto Nakamura said, because Fu Guiyin was a resident of the hotel and had the key to the hotel room as proof.

If the hotel staff hadn't tried their best to stop them, the two men would have been scratched by Fu Guiyin and turned into tabby cats.

Naoto Nakamura showed extremely high physical fitness and disappeared out of the room in a few seconds. Only Ai Zhixin was left to deal with Fu Guiyin's anger.

After Fu Guiyin was furious for a few minutes, he became exhausted. After all, kidney deficiency does not only happen to men. If the wave is severe, women will also become weak.

"Report J, you can't run away, you are dead."

Fu Guiyin began to threaten Ai Zhixin viciously.

Ai Zhixin suddenly panicked. When he was in the capital, Lao Song told him that the work style here was very strict. Why was he so careless?
So he said carefully: "Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding. Beautiful lady, please don't inform the police. This kind of thing has a very bad impact on the mainland. Both you and I will be in trouble. How about we have a drink first and talk about it?" ?”

"Have a drink? Let's talk?"

Fu Guiyin looked at Ai Zhixin who suddenly became "humble", and suddenly felt a strong sense of joy in her heart.

Ai Zhixin still looks a bit like Xu Ziliang, and this kind of humble flattery has been Fu Guiyin's long-cherished dream for many years.

This kind of humble attitude, this kind of obedience that leaves oneself to the control of the opponent, makes Fu Guiyin like it to death.

Fu Guiyin hooked the key to her room on her finger and started turning it as briskly as a windmill, just like her brisk and narrow mood at this moment.

"Okay, go to my room and have a good drink."

(End of this chapter)

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