American Legendary Life

"Of course..." Ava smiled broadly and shouted with a sudden cold face: "No."

"..." The speed at which the face changed made the second generation of Fu full of embarrassment and did not bring such a playful person.

"It's time for a break, you can arrange it freely." Saying to Ava, Li Zitao walked inward. He had already seen the monk and others.

"..." Eva stood at the same place, looking at Li Zitao's back with eyes lost.

"So, do I have a chance now?" The rich second generation looked at the two thoughtfully and sent an invitation to Ava again.

"I want to drink." Ava said to the bar.

"Of course, that was my honor." The second generation of rich followed him.

"BOSS." The monk who was drinking and farting saw Li Zitao and quickly stood up.

"Sit casually." Li Zitao smiled and pressed his hands.

"BOSS, Miss Ava..." The monk who got up saw Ava by the bar, and of course, the rich second generation who was present at her side.

"I said, it's free time now." Li Zitao said indifferently.

He is very interested in Ava's F, but this does not mean that he wants to harvest the other side. If that happens, Ava will lose his trust.

Whether it's the S.H.I.E.L.D Division in Los Angeles or the formation of the Skunk, Ava's performance is remarkable. This is where Li Zitao values ​​her.

Once a PY transaction occurs between the two, the secretary room will no longer have her place.

Compared with tasting F's suffocation, Li Zitao valued Ava's work ability more.

There are too many beauties in this world. If you want, Li Zitao can pull out a platoon at any time and even hold a beauty contest just to find him a gun carriage.

So why should he be the rabbit who eats the grass beside the nest, and give the **** girls in the secretary room a wrong signal?

NO, this is not a good idea!

"FK, what's wrong with you..." A grumpy cry rang out, attracting the attention of everyone in the bar.

"Stay away from me." Ava holding an empty glass in her hand, next to her is the rich and rich second generation.

It was just that his image was a bit embarrassed at the moment, and he was soaked all over.

Seeing this scene, Li Zitao knew what was going to happen, and gave a glance at the monk, and the other party quickly hurried to the bar.

"You **** Bichi, I'm going to teach you well..." The second generation of Fu was sullen and raised his hand to grab Ava's hair.

Click~~

With a crunchy sound of a broken wooden pole, the rich second generation stared at their pupils and looked back in disbelief. The broken wrist was broken, and they looked very familiar.

"Ah~~ my hand..." The second generation of Fu wailed with his wrist.

"Miss Eva, are you okay?" the monk asked blankly.

"It's okay." Ava shook her head, not worried at all.

What does SHIELD do, how could she not be clear in the secretary room?

The people who follow BOSS are the elite of SHIELD. If they are injured, SHIELD can close.

"BOSS, please come over." After that, the monk bent over and grabbed the rich second generation's back to the bar.

"Don't like it and don't have to splash people in a bar?" Li Zitao shook his head helplessly while looking at the silent Ava sitting beside him.

"Is my figure bad?" Eva asked him looking at him.

Li Zitao looked startled and shook his head.

"Isn't my look pretty?" Ava asked again, and Li Zitao still shook his head.

"Then why?" Ava just couldn't understand why he would like that and would rather push herself to others. Isn't she attractive enough?

Looking at her resentment, Li Zitao thought about it and tentatively said, "Do you like me?"

"..." Hearing this straightforward question, Ava was stunned.

'Like it? ‘She’s not quite sure of herself.

The reason for the anger seemed to be just because she felt insulted by him. Why did he make a decision for himself and pushed her to the fake man.

There are still doubts and unwillingness to his own charm, ‘Are you really not attractive to him? ’

"Look, you don't like me, so why do you always care about my thoughts, I just tell you that it is time for rest, but you are not allowed to promise him a date."

As soon as she looked at her expression and reaction, Li Zitao knew it was vanity again.

Oh, women...

Obsessed with your body and charm, you say that people are superficial and disdainful...

If you don’t fake the color, you feel unwilling again, ‘old lady is so beautiful, why don’t you like me? ’

Mmp~~~

"But, but..." Ava wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

"I can give you the same life as Jesse, on the condition that you leave the secretary's room, do whatever you want, or transfer to another position, would you like to?"

When Eva questioned him, the bodyguards left with great eyesight, and Li Zitao also directly clarified the words.

What's so hidden about this kind of thing, wanting to live a prosperous life, Li Zitao doesn't realize what is right and wrong.

Everyone hopes to live a better life. Why can't the old lady rely on her chief's F?

But there is something wrong with everything. To be his mistress, you have to leave the secretary's room. Now, it is impossible to have such a feeling of power.

"Why?" People are like this, always like to compare.

Hearing Li Zitao's choice to her, her first thought was not whether to do it, but why should I not be the second Jesse?

"Because the rules are set by me, I am the BOSS, and you only have to abide by the rules." Li Zitao's merciless words made Ava's eyes red.

"Ava, what's your salary?" Li Zitao didn't comfort her, but asked about work.

"US$1500." Ava responded instinctively.

"1500 US dollars." Li Zitao looked around and stopped in a corner, calmly said: "Only one-third, tonight, I can let her appear on my bed, do you believe it?"

Looking down on Li Zitao's eyes, a white young woman with a handsome face and luxurious hair wearing a small waistcoat was sitting there and had a good time talking with friends.

Her dress is undoubtedly from a wealthy family, but the grin of her mouth, and the cracked shoes, all explain her current situation.

Eva wanted to answer ‘unbelief,’ but the answer was not convincing, and she didn’t even believe it.

Mrs. 30 cents, this joke has been witnessed by Ava in Los Angeles.

Are they willing to do this?

No, they do not want to do this, but life does not give them the right to choose.

Their men went bankrupt, some people could not bear to choose to end their lives, and the remaining 90% became alcoholics after going bankrupt.

Every day is either complaining and drinking crazy, or holding a wine bottle and drunk and dreaming.

The fragility and unbearableness of the men who used to be the pillars of these ladies after bankruptcy made them suspect that they never really understood men.

So they can only figure out their own way, but because of the limitations of the times, to live a respectful life, what they are best at is communication and gathering.

Workmanship, sorry, no work can be provided to you.

then……

They always have to find a way to fill their stomachs. Children need to go to school and need nutrition. All this needs money.

At this tragic time, the charm of money is beyond imagination.

"Look at the woman opposite her," Li Zitao continued.

Sitting across from this lady, it should be her friend, gorgeous clothes, noble jewelry, and the confidence of raising her hand to the feet is the opposite of it.

"Who do you want to be?" Li Zitao's question made Ava tremble.

To be a woman who relies on men or a woman who relies on herself, Ava has the answer in her heart at the moment.

Although her heart is very clear, the woman who still maintains a bright life may not rely on her own strength, but the scene in front of her makes her think of this.

Looking back at his actions and thoughts, Ava suddenly felt funny.

She is like a stubborn little girl, desperately trying to compete with Jesse, full of envy for her luxury goods such as jewelry, jewelry, clothes,

Paranoid that as long as Li Zitao is obtained, she can have everything she has, but ignore what she has already received.

Walking on the street, those envious eyes, when others knew her identity, that kind of jealous look crazy.

When she used her salary to enjoy afternoon tea in the cafe, that leisure and freedom...

"Thank you, BOSS." Ava turned back and smiled with relief.

Seeing that she finally wanted to understand, Li Zitao was so relieved that as for the little bitterness and loss, it was as if he did not exist.

Just when Li Zitao turned into a life mentor and enlightened the stunned little secretary~www.wuxiaspot.com~ outside the bar, the second generation of monks and riches had a kind conversation, "Is it clear who I am now?"

The rich second-generation was lying on the ground in awkward state, his face green and purple, and his two eyes were about to be turned into light bulbs.

"Clear, clear." Fu second generation said vaguely.

"It's wrong to hit a woman. If you want to take revenge against S.H.I.E.L.D., we welcome you at any time, if you let me know that you are messing with small actions behind your back..."

"No, it won't." Seeing the monk's greasy smile, the second generation of Fu put his face on the ground, shaking all over.

The monk crouched down and rubbed the head of the second generation and said kindly: "I'm sorry for staining your clothes and hair."

"No, it doesn't matter." The second generation of Fu is about to be scared and cry.

S.H.I.E.L.D., the lunatics more terrible than the army.

Regarding the cause of Luciano’s death, the rumored news that the New York Mafia was cleansed has spread throughout the United States.

Although Li Zitao never admitted it, no one doubted the authenticity of the news.

Luciano died mysteriously in the front foot, and his men retaliated and assassinated him in the hind foot, almost killing him.

If it wasn’t for him, were the killers crazy?

In these messages, it was the SHIELD that executed his order. Did he dare to mess with it?

Squeak~~

The wooden door of the bar was pushed open, and Li Zitao walked out with Ava and his men.

"BOSS, it has been dealt with already." The monk quickly followed, and after looking back, looked back at the second generation of Fu, showing a "friendly" smile.

The second generation of Fu was trembling again, burying his head in his arms and daring not to lift it up, the monk’s smile was like saying, "I look forward to seeing you next time."

Damn, I hope to never see these demons again, never! ! !