After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

He Qiushan stopped and waited for Leng Beichen's order.

Unexpectedly, Leng Beichen raised an eyebrow at Mo Yan,
"Assistant Mott, immediately go and buy a piece of jewelry worth more than 100 million for Miss He.

Starting today, I will chase—she—"

Mo Yan smiled lightly, but couldn't hide the ridicule towards him,

"Would you like to help Mr. Leng prepare disinfectant by the way?"

Leng Beichen's eyes darkened, women could see through every hole, and they would hate him anytime and anywhere.

"My cleanliness has been cured."

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Mo Yan ignored Leng Beichen, she turned to He Qiushan,

"Miss He, there is a jewelry store next door, why don't you go and have a look together?"

He Qiushan smiled very decently on the surface, but she was disdainful in her heart.

I heard that after the divorce, Leng Beichen let himself go and degenerated from an abstinent male god to a cheap man who hangs around flowers. It turned out to be true.

He actually asked his ex-wife to help him give gifts to the woman he was looking for, that's really scumbag.

She neither refused nor agreed,
"Assistant Mott's heart is really impressive."

There was a sneering arc on Mo Yan's lips, and the smile couldn't reach his eyes.

No, I'm so narrow-minded, I want to tear him apart.

It's a pity that he can't even hit one of his fingers, so he can only outsmart him.

"Yanyan, buy all the jewelry you like."

Su Haoran handed over a black gold card, "Don't save money for me."

He Qiushan snorted coldly,
"Young Master Su forgot, there is a girlfriend who has been in love for many years at home, right?"

She always thought that Mo Xiaodie and Su Haoran really liked each other when they were teenagers.

But Su Haoran, a scumbag, has his feet on two boats.

"???"

Su Haoran was confused by He Qiushan's question and did not answer her directly.

When Leng Beichen saw that Mo Yan actually took Su Haoran's black gold card, the anger in his eyes shot up.

"Assistant Mote, you don't intend to enjoy shopping for yourself under the guise of going to work, do you?"

Mo Yan cast a cold light on the man with a stinking handsome face, and he was rude to him,

"Why don't you let Mr. Leng enjoy this fun in person?"

Leng Beichen was so bullied that he had no choice but to pass on his anger,

"Miss He, take First Young Master Su to greet the reporter first."

"Yes, President Leng."

He Qiushan wished to leave quickly.

After Su Haoran and others left, Mo Yan devoted herself to her duty and went to buy jewelry for Leng Beichen.

Stepping into the jewelry store, Mo Yan felt a headache.

The world is so small?
Mo Xiaodie was holding Mrs. Su's arm, talking and laughing in front of the counter.

It was as if the incident where Mo Xiaodie was scolded bloody by Madam Su just now never happened at all.

"Take out all the jade bracelets, my mother-in-law's eyes will recognize the second, and no one will dare to recognize the first."

Mo Yan, "." Mo Xiaodie even called her mother-in-law, awesome.

Mrs. Su was greeted by this "mother-in-law", and her eyes widened.

Su Haoran swore to the sky that it was Mo Yan who would not marry her. She was having a headache because of this, so Mo Xiaodie took the initiative to come to the door to explain.

She cried with snot and tears,

"What about Mr. Wang's son, what about abortion, everything was made up by Mo Yan to slander me because she was jealous of me."

When Mrs. Su heard that Mo Yan was playing tricks again, she became very angry.

A divorced woman, why should she be so fascinated by his son? Why doesn't she not marry?

As long as she has this old bone for a day, she can't even think about it!

Thinking of this, she and Mo Xiaodie stood on the same front again.

Coupled with the fact that Mo Xiaodie's rainbow fart was at its peak, it coaxed her into a happy mood, completely ignoring the past.

"Oh, Mo Xiaodie, I think it's your sycophant who recognizes you as the second, and no one dares to recognize you as the first."

Mo Yan sneered, and walked to the counter to choose jewelry.

"Mo Yan, I heard that you are penniless, so don't disturb other jewelry stores."

Anyway, she has already torn her face in front of outsiders, so Mo Xiaodie simply didn't even bother to call "sister".

Mo Yan raised her eyebrows, "Mo Xiaodie, it's rare for you to be considerate. Excuse me, have you placed an order yet?"

Mo Xiaodie is very arrogant and shows off,

"I'll place the order right away. Anyway, I will spend all the Mo family's money, and I have never set limits on me."

Mo Yan sneered contemptuously, "Look at how promising you are, what's the point of spending your own money?"

She slapped Su Haoran's black gold card on the table,
"Haoran said that he will pay for everything I buy."

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Mo Xiaodie's eyes popped out, Su Haoran even gave Mo Yan the black gold card?
She turned to Mrs. Su, covered her face and wept,

"Grandma, but she was coaxed into handing over the unlimited card. The consequences are disastrous."

Madam Su, who was full of anger, was about to call Su Haoran to question her, but Mo Yan took back the black gold card,
"Hey, I accept Ranran's offer, but I don't like relying on men."

She changed the subject, "Waiter, wrap up all the jewelry worth more than 100 million for me."

"Pfft!" Mo Xiaodie's fake cry instantly collapsed,
"Mo Yan, are you crazy?

There are at least dozens of pieces of jewelry worth more than 100 million, and at least 5000 to [-] million. How do you pack them?

Are you ordering takeaway?It's agreed, you can't use Ranran's black gold card. "

"Mo Xiaodie, you have broken your heart for me, you are so moved.

Unfortunately, poverty limits your imagination and makes you short-sighted. "

Mo Xiaodie loves saving face the most, and she hates people looking down on her the most in her life.

"Who do you say is poor? You, a poor ghost, say that I am poor? I am a thousand times or ten thousand times richer than you."

"Mo Xiaodie, your cowhide is blown."

Mo Yan picked up one of the necklaces and deliberately provoked her,
"This necklace costs 120 million, can't you afford it?"

"I can't afford a necklace?"

How did Mo Xiaodie know that she was being tricked by Mo Yan step by step?
She boldly placed the order, "Wrap it up, I bought it."

The salesperson packed the necklace in a hurry and asked Mo Xiaodie to swipe the card.

When Mo Xiaodie saw the price, her heart ached.

This necklace is the style of the previous season. I bought it at the original price. It's a pig.

To save face, she swiped her card to pay with heartache.

Who knows, just as she paid the money, Mo Yan grabbed a pair of earrings and shouted again,
"This pair of earrings is so shiny, Mo Xiaodie, you just bought a necklace, so save your money and don't waste it."

Mo Xiaodie, "Wrap it up."

Mo Yan, "This couple rings."

Mo Xiaodie, "Wrap it up."

Until the salesperson ran to Mo Xiaodie,

"Miss Mo, this card shows insufficient balance, do you have any other cards?"

Mo Xiaodie's face turned blue and purple for a while, very exciting.

Mo Yan pointed to the emerald bracelet that Mrs. Su had been looking at just now, curled her lips slyly,
"Huh? You haven't paid for the gift you gave Mrs. Su yet."

Mo Xiaodie wished she could get into the hole.

The antique jade bracelet costs 80 million. She has already maxed out her card. How can she pay for it?
The phone rang, and Mo Xuyao ​​called.

He was furious and reprimanded Mo Xiaodie very loudly, the whole jewelry store heard it.

"I immediately returned all the things I bought, and dare to become a prodigal."

Mo Xiaodie used Mo Xuyao's supplementary card. He saw the consumer text messages, and only then did he know that Mo Xiaodie had swiped tens of millions in just over an hour.

"Dad, listen to my explanation, it's all because of Mo Yan"

How could she propose to return the goods in front of Mrs. Su?
"Your card is frozen, don't even think about spending any more money from me in the future." Mo Xuyao ​​immediately hung up the phone.

Mo Xiaodie wants to cry but has no tears, the card is frozen, how can she live?
"Miss Mo, you still need to pay 10,000+ for your order, what should I do?"

The salesperson looked at Mo Xiaodie with a lot of cold eyes.

Mo Xiaodie turned to Mo Yan angrily,

"Mo Yan, if you are capable, you don't need Ranran's money. Buy it for us."

"I want to pay the bill, whether you look at it or not."

Mo Yan pointed at a few pieces of jewelry with ridiculously high prices.
"These are all."

The manager of the jewelry store is so happy, I met two Gods of Wealth today.

"Miss, a total of 800 million."

Mo Xiaodie snorted coldly, "Hehe",
"Mo Yan, stop slapping your face and pretending to be fat.

If you can really afford 800 million, I will take my head off and use it as a bench for you. "

Mo Yan glanced at Mo Xiaodie indifferently, and unhurriedly dialed Leng Beichen's phone number,
"Mr. Leng, come here."

"Haha!" Mo Xiaodie forgot about the predicament of maxing out her card, and laughed gloatingly.

"Silly Mo Yan, you don't think that Mr. Leng is the kind of person you can come and go at a whim, right?
Even if he does come, as an ex-husband, can he spend a lot of money for you?Is he stupid? "

As soon as the words fell, a tall and ruthless figure stepped into the jewelry store.

The entire jewelry store suddenly became brighter.

Leng Beichen shone brighter than the brightest jewel.

"Someone called me stupid behind my back? Is it because my tongue is too in the way and I want to cut it off early?"

Mo Xiaodie broke out in a cold sweat and quickly covered her mouth.

Mo Yan softly said "Come here", and actually summoned a big boss who might not be able to be invited by others?
Impossible, Mo Yan must have known that Leng Beichen would come over a long time ago, and deliberately pretended to be troublesome.

Anyway, she never believed that a divorced Mo Yan still had such a big presence in front of Leng Beichen.

The store manager and salespersons rushed forward to greet them, and at the same time respectfully presented more than 3000 million bills.

Even though Mo Xiaodie was frightened by Leng Beichen's intimidation, her eyes were still full of anticipation.

More than 3000 million, how can Leng Beichen take advantage of Mo Yan for nothing?

The next good show will be exciting.

Mo Yan stepped forward, "Mr. Leng, you said that the company is responsible for all my living expenses, including consumption."

She knew that Leng Beichen would definitely take the opportunity to hurt her, so she acted preemptively and blocked his mouth with his exact words.

But what she most wanted to see was Leng Beichen's heartbroken and helpless expression.

Just to make him hurt.

Leng Beichen glanced at the bill calmly with deep eyes, "That's all?"

As soon as he entered the door, he knew in his heart that Mo Yan was confronting those women.

His woman can only be bullied by him.

It's impossible for others to bully her!

He ordered Chen Yuhuan,
"Acquire this jewelry store immediately."

Everyone, "???"

"Since Assistant Mote likes jewelry, buy this store and let her play with it."

Those present were dumbfounded.

This is too grand, are they sure they are getting divorced?
Mo Yan was speechless.

How much money is he stupid?As promised, there is no pain at all.

Mo Xiaodie clenched her fist tightly with five fingers, Mo Yan, a vixen!

She must have used all her beauty to make Leng Beichen dizzy.

She hid in a corner and quietly dialed Leng Siyan's phone number.
"Take the jewelry you want, and let's go." Leng Beichen raised an eyebrow at Mo Yan.

"Where are you going?" Mo Yan was not reconciled to not being angry with him.

Leng Beichen's expression was a little awkward, "It's off work."

Fuck!get off work?

Mo Yan suddenly became energetic.

Next, it was her turn to dominate.

hahaha~~
Leng Beichen, you just wait for my sister to torture you in every possible way.