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

Mo Yan was "escorted" by bodyguards to go to Victoria Harbour.

The more she thought about it, the more unwilling she became, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

She asked him to save Su Haoran, but in the end, he ordered her to be dismissed, completely ignoring her request and feelings.

When he wanted to get along with her, he would talk sweetly to her. When something happened, her appeals would fall on deaf ears?
This is what the dog man said, hold her in the palm of his hand?

This time she saw his true colors clearly!
No, she has to escape!
She wants him to understand deeply that she is not a plaything!

Seeing the car passing by a big shopping mall in a neighboring city, Mo Yan's eyes turned and he had an idea.

"Oh, my stomach hurts, I'm going to the bathroom." She clutched her belly, her delicate features wrinkled into a ball.

Seeing her pain, the bodyguards panicked, "Young Mistress, do you want to take you to the hospital?"

"No, just let me go to the bathroom, it's just diarrhea."

"Yes, young lady."

The bodyguards did not dare to neglect, and immediately parked the car at the entrance of the mall.

But they didn't dare to take it lightly. While reporting, they sent two bodyguards to follow Mo Yan into the shopping mall.

Mo Yan walked near the bathroom and gave them a cold look, "You still want to follow me into the women's bathroom?"

The two little fresh meat bodyguards shook their heads again and again, "Don't dare, young lady, please, we will be guarding at the door."

Mo Yan entered the bathroom and looked around, but found that there was no other exit from the bathroom, and she couldn't escape.

When she was worrying, she heard a few rich women wearing gold and silver and carrying luxury bags, chirping and denouncing their playful husbands.

"The dead ghost of my family hasn't come back for a month. I'm about to die of anger. Does he want me to stay a widow until I die?"

"My family is even more outrageous. Apart from knowing how to give money, he doesn't care about anything at home. Does he think money is omnipotent?"

"If you think about it, the function of a man is to give money. They are flying colorful flags outside. If we are serious, we are hurting ourselves. We have to find the fun ourselves."

Mo Yan, "..." It's really hard to be a rich woman. You have to make yourself insensitive and love money like your life before you can survive.

But why don't they fend for themselves, get rid of the stinky man, and start over?
Probably every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, so she should take care of her own affairs first.

Mo Yan had an idea, if she used them as a cover, she might be able to escape smoothly.

She joined the group of rich women and came to know her acquaintance, "Ha, these wives are all degenerates in the world, and I feel sorry for you."

The wives looked her up and down, "You are so young, and you look so fresh, how can your man be half-hearted and put you in the cold palace?"

When mentioning Leng Beichen, Mo Yan got angry,

"It's not half-hearted, but his ambition is the first, and his wife is the second. When something happens, my problem is not a big deal. Are you angry?"

"What's there to be angry about? A man's career comes first, which means he doesn't care. Your husband is a good man who can't be found even with a lantern."

Mo Yan, "..." Their request is too low.

It seems that they won't help her if they don't make themselves worse.

Her small face wrinkled, "Hey, to tell you the truth, my husband is not good at that, so he puts career first.

I was just a vase and a decoration for him, just to help him pretend in front of outsiders, and when I got home, I became a little transparent. "

Sure enough, her interpretation immediately aroused the sympathy of the rich women,
"Isn't it because you are young and widowed like us? You are also lonely and cold."

"That's right, lonely and cold..." Mo Yan felt an inexplicable joy in his heart.

It turned out that it was quite a pleasure to slander Leng Beichen.

"My husband was afraid that I would run away, so he sent bodyguards to monitor me, which made me feel like I was in prison. Can you help me get rid of the bodyguards outside?"

She was afraid that the rich wives would not agree, so she increased the stakes, "I will go play with you, and I will pay for all your consumption."

Money is still the most useful, she is so generous, rich women hit it off.

They came out of the bathroom chattering, when one of the rich women suddenly grabbed a bodyguard,
"You peeping tom, you actually followed me to the women's bathroom, I want to call the police."

All the other rich women surrounded the two bodyguards, scolding them bloody.

The two bodyguards were both young men in their early twenties. They were dumbfounded when they had never seen so many women's non-stop mouths.

Mo Yan took the opportunity to wear a hat to cover her small face, and got out of the crowd...

She followed the rich women to the Midnight Gentleman's Nightclub, only to realize that this is an authentic Cowherd nightclub.

"Heh, sisters, if you don't want to play, I won't play." Mo Yan wanted to slip away, not wanting to dirty her eyes.

"Bah! You are crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, don't you want to pay us?"

The rich women immediately turned cold and sneered, "Slapping a swollen face to pretend to be a fat man, cheating our feelings, is worse than a stinky man."

Mo Yan, "..." I almost forgot, just now she boasted so much that she wanted to pay for them in order to run smoothly.

But the consumption of nightclubs is said to be quite high, and there are quite a few rich women, at least 10,000+, right?

But not long after she came back, she kept worrying about the Leng Group and Leng Beichen, and didn't care about saving some money for herself.

She smiled awkwardly, fumbled in the bag, her eyes suddenly brightened, "The sisters are overthinking, the sisters have plenty of money."

What she touched was Leng Beichen's global black gold card, which contained hundreds of millions of pocket money.

It just so happens that she is happy when the flower hurts his heart.

Mo Yan immediately took out the black gold card and flung it to the front desk angrily, "Give me the best box for the sisters, the number one card."

After a while, with a few beeps, millions of people were wiped out at once.

Mo Yan had a stiff smile on his face, and his heart ached to death.

Isn't it just a nightclub?Why is it so expensive?

"Sisters, the money has been paid, and you can enjoy it slowly."

Mo Yan wanted to leave, but was held back by rich women again.

Seeing that Mo Yan is really rich, they wanted to win her over,

"Little girl, women should be kinder to themselves. It's a shame that you are widowed at such a young age. Why don't you just learn from your sisters?"

"No, no." Mo Yan shook her head again and again, she didn't have this need.

"Are you afraid that your fake tiger husband will trouble you and cut off your source of income?"

"Of course not. I can earn my own living. My sister is very good at making money." Mo Yan couldn't stand people saying that she was greedy for Leng Beichen's money.

It was because she didn't want to be labeled as loving his money, so after marrying him, she deliberately didn't take the initiative to spend a penny of his money.

She would rather work by herself than use his black gold card.

"We don't believe it, unless you play with us, not afraid of your husband..."

The mouths of the rich women were chattering, and several hands held Mo Yan at the same time, and forced her into the box...