I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

Mo Shiyan really regretted it.

I should have turned on the recording just now.

It's just a verbal promise.

It was enough to drive him crazy.

If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion now.

Ming Nuan had been held in his arms for a long time and would not let go, although it was almost the same at this moment.

But at least it’s on the main road, with so many people coming and going.

Mo Shiyan is shameless.

Ming Nuan is still needed.

He pushed the person away with great effort and said, "Be quiet, I'm doing something."

Ming Nuan was helpless.

Of course, luxury cars have good sound insulation.

But because it is a luxury car, people passing by will take a look at it.

"lady."

The driver looked around and said, "The company they interviewed is in the front."

In order not to expose myself.

The driver also chose a blind spot where the opposite side couldn't see and stopped the car.

Thanks to the driver's cleverness, as soon as the car stopped, Ming Nuan saw a familiar face walking out of the "company" in front, cursing.

It is said that the company has given him a high honor.

It's a converted warehouse.

It can't even be called a studio.

"what?"

Ming Nuan looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face.

There was a laugh of delight.

Through the car window, she saw Ming Shengtian's much older face exposed to the sun.

He was dragging a garbage bag in his hand that he would never touch before.

Just outside and walk next to the garbage collection point.

He was covered in dust and the expensive suit he insisted on wearing had long since become wrinkled and dusty from day after day of cleaning and working.

Every time you clap your hands, a bunch of dust will fall off.

Looking at Ming Shengtian like this, Ming Nuan just felt that he was very suitable for her. He was supposed to be like this because he met her mother and had good luck and rose to fame overnight.

As a result, I forgot what I originally looked like.

"It's good and suitable for him." Mo Shiyan expressed Ming Nuan's thoughts.

Ming Shengtian didn't know that Ming Nuan was watching him not far away.

He threw the rubbish out with force.

"Fuck it!" He spat on the ground. In the past, he would have been so proud of his status that he would never do such a vulgar thing.

"Those bitches are really not coming back!"

"What a fool! Forget it. If they're gone, there are others."

He said, sniffing his own scent.

I feel even worse.

Why do you smell like a garbage dump?

This warehouse must be too close to the garbage!

Just as he was thinking about it, Fang Hong also walked out of the warehouse with a few rags.

Without those jewels and expensive clothes, Fang Hong looked even ten years older than her peers.

"Are those girls really not coming back?" Fang Hong frowned, "Otherwise, let's give them another call."

She actually felt a little regretful.

She always forgot her current situation several times.

She is no longer the pampered and respected Madam Ming.

"What? Those bitches, they didn't even have the qualifications to talk to me before!" Ming Shengtian was furious, "Now they want me to invite them?"

Fang Hong was annoyed, "In the past! That was all in the past!"

"The group was shut down because of a broken capital chain and we owed too much money!"

"If you want to take the group back, you have to at least raise money!"

“Wait for money to fall from the sky?”

Ming Shengtian was humiliated.

He raised his hand to hit Fang Hong.

Fang Hong directly propped up her face and yelled at the top of her lungs: "You hit me! What else can you do besides hitting women! You coward!"

Ming Shengtian's eyes were bloodshot.

But in the end, that hand didn't hit him.

People were passing by, ready to pull out their phones to take pictures of this "domestic violence scene" that might make the news.

Ming Shengtian gritted his teeth: "Damn bitch!"

"If it weren't for you, how could I live like this!"

He couldn't bear to hear about his past, but he couldn't help but indulge in the good days of the past.

Ming Nuan heard him say in a very painful voice: "If Ming Zhu was still alive, how could I be living like this now?"

Ming Nuan heard this.

The upturned corners of the lips gradually flattened.

A surge of anger suddenly burned into my lungs.