Lu Shao's spoiled wife

The top sailing hotel in Los Angeles.

Mo Liuli was dressed in smart black commuter clothes, and was very busy carrying a tea tray several times larger than her face.

I thought that I would have an income of nearly [-] yuan when I finished work tonight, and with the savings I saved before, I should be able to buy a decent shirt for my boyfriend as a birthday present.

"Bang." As he walked, Mo Liuli recklessly bumped into a fleshy wall, and at the same time, the coffee in the tea tray splashed all over his body.

She frowned and stared at the expensive buttons on the man's chest, it's over!This time he was dead, Mo Liuli was a little confused.

The man's low, cello-like voice came over, "Who can tell me that the quality of the sailing hotel staff has reached such a level?"

He couldn't see the tone of joy or anger, but it made everyone present shudder.

Manager Xu standing next to him turned pale, and quickly apologized, "Young Master Lu, I'm really sorry, because it's the peak wedding season, the hotel is short of staff, so we hired outsiders...bringing you inconvenience..."

"Really?" Lu Linfeng asked in a suspicious tone.

Mo Liuli took a deep breath and looked up, looking at the man who was replaced by Lu Shao. He was very young and handsome, and it seemed that he could not use any words to describe his innate elegance. He was more like living in a book. The big man in the movie is obviously standing there upright, but he can't get close to him in a vague way.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault for causing trouble to you because I haven't received professional training. I formally apologize to you! I will fully compensate you for the dry cleaning fee."

It was indeed her own recklessness that was at fault, Mo Liuli said in a calm tone, and then bowed deeply.

Lu Linfeng raised his deep black eyes slightly, as if sizing up prey, and looked at Mo Liuli from top to bottom, "Then in your capacity, how much is this flimsy apology worth?"

His words were like pouring cold water on him, a naked humiliation.

Mo Liuli's face sank, "In the legal human organ market, the price of an eye, cornea, and membrane is 24400 US dollars; the heart is worth 997700 US dollars; the liver is 557,100 US dollars; 62,000 million US dollars, plus the wealth I will create in the future, so Mr. Lu, my apology at this time is worth at least 100 million US dollars."

Lu Linfeng stared at the name on her breastplate calmly, and then tore off the royal blue button on her chest, "Miss Mo, this one is on me, it is the last artwork of the deceased French master Kellin, and it is just right A little more expensive than you, $301 million."

"What do you mean?" Mo Liuli took a step back in shock, regretting that she shouldn't be serious with rich people.

"It means that you will not pay this debt until you die." Lu Linfeng smiled lightly, not caring about ruining the priceless clothes at all.

"Are you trying to trick me on purpose?" Mo Liuli glared at him.

"You can think so!" Lu Linfeng nodded solemnly.

"Who are you? I don't know you at all." Mo Liuli was puzzled, how did she offend this boring man?

Lu Linfeng seemed to be in a good mood, and his iceberg face that had not melted for a thousand years showed a relaxed look, "Want to know the reason? Come to room 8868 at night, and I will tell you what to do to get rid of this huge debt."

"Madman!" Mo Liuli picked up the glass and poured the rest of the wine on the man.

Since I have an average appearance, I won't attract the attention of the rich son at all, unless it's the people from the Mo family who use this shameless method to humiliate me again.