Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

"Miss Luo, you are in America..."

Jiang Xinghuan really didn't count in her heart, she even brought the second master down the steps for you, she really felt that she was something, and started to talk about it.

Before she could finish speaking, Luo Miao pushed the phone over.

--Do not talk.

——Be careful.

What happened to me in the United States, I broke the person who destroyed my violin in the United States, are you afraid? (Smile)

I heard that man is still your brainless fan, and his mobile phone still saves your call records.

What a coincidence.

Two short words made Jiang Xinghuan's complexion change. When he looked up and saw Yan Chuan's bottomless eyes silently engulfing her, Jiang Xinghuan immediately turned his head in a panic and chatted with Xingye who was opposite.

Luo Miao was finally able to eat exclusively.

The rice is delicious, but it's a bit short, so just put a bite of vegetables in the pot.

Luo Miao was only five minutes full after the meal, and dessert was served.

Also on the table is a black envelope and a pen.

Her name was printed on the envelope, still in gold.

Luo Miao opened the envelope, and inside was a card.

——Dear guest, thank you for your contribution to global ocean protection.

It is followed by a "￥" and an empty bar.

This paper is the focus of the dinner party.

After eating, drinking and having fun, it's time to donate money.

Luo Miao subconsciously looked at Yan Chuan beside her.

"You don't know him well, just write a million words." Yan Chuan immediately understood Luo Miao's meaning and gave her an idea.

Luo Miao thought about the money in her account, and filled in 99. After filling it out, Yan Chuan calmly placed a 3 and seven 0s.

This is not much, just more than four times her deposit.

The poor are offended.

Yan Chuan, who is proud and arrogant, is in stark contrast to the beautiful elbow on Luo Miao's left hand.

From the corner of his eyes, Luo Miao saw the cold sweat dripping from Jiang Xinghuan's forehead.

Embarrassment and confusion were written all over her face.

Obviously, she has no money.

Luo Miao was very curious, didn't the person who invited her here know what happened to Jiang Xinghuan?

【Xingye met Jiang Xinghuan in a luxury store, he naturally thought that she must be rich. 】

"I met a rich person in a luxury store. I didn't know that she was the mistress who went viral all over the Internet. Is he out of his mind?"

[Isn't this the heroine effect? ​​The first thing a male supporting role looks at is his face and temperament. When he falls into the pomegranate skirt and can't extricate himself, he discovers her identity. I like this kind of plot very much. 】

Okay, Luo Miao doesn't want to comment.

After struggling for a long time, Jiang Xinghuan finally took a pen and wrote down a number. When she took it back, the card slipped out of her trembling hands and fell to the ground.

Luo Miao raised her eyebrows, bent down to pick up the card, and saw the number on it.

10000, she avoids the opposite line of sight, and adds two 0s on it.

Jiang Xinghuan's pupils constricted, looking at Luo Miao as if nothing happened, someone helped her stuff the card with two zeros into the envelope, and handed it to the waiter along with hers.

She didn't even look at Jiang Xinghuan from the beginning to the end.

Yan Chuan watched everything with a smile, but said nothing.

Children can do anything, as long as they are happy and don't get bullied.

The food has been eaten, the money has been donated, and the tools have been used as tools. It is time for Luo Miao and the tools to leave.

"Luo Miao, wait a minute!"

They talked and laughed and walked to the parking lot, Luo Miao was stopped by a person who hurriedly chased him.

The three of them turned back at the same frequency, Yan Chuan called to her: "If you have something to say, just stand there and don't move."

Yan Chuan was really afraid of this bastard, if he got closer, they might be the headlines again tomorrow.

The panting Jiang Xinghuan who was chasing after him seemed to be frozen, he took a few breaths and said, "Luo Miao, why did you help me?"

When she went to pay the money just now, she was told that Luo Miao helped her pay back 100 million.

Jiang Xinghuan always thought that Luo Miao was deliberately making things difficult for her, adding two zeros knowing that she must have no money.

"It's nothing." Luo Miao curled her lips coldly: "I hope you and Fu Beiyang bitch will marry a dog forever."

Damn, love her money.