"Sister Xue, give it to me. I also want to go in and see the world."

"Sister Xue, I also want to~"

As soon as Han Wenxue said these words, the women who had been with her before rushed to beg, and their words were full of fawning and flattery.

Seeing Han Wenxue's arrogant and complacent look, Su Qian gritted her teeth angrily.

She did it on purpose, to let others beg her on purpose.

Hmph, who cares about her ticket.

Anyway, she, Susie, would never beg for help in a low voice.

At worst, if she went home and figured out a way, she wouldn't believe it. Could it be that she really couldn't get a ticket?

Su Xi turned her head arrogantly, turned around and was about to leave, she didn't want to stay here and watch Han Wenxue's arrogant and arrogant appearance.

"Chengcheng, let's go."

"Um?"

"Orange, what are you doing?"

However, just when Su Qian was about to call Qiu Mucheng to leave, she found that Qiu Mucheng ignored her and walked towards Han Wenxue instead.

At this time, Qiu Mucheng bit her red lips tightly with her white teeth, as if she had made a lot of determination, and said to Han Wenxue in a low voice: "Hello, Mrs. Han, can you give me a Mid-Autumn Festival card?" Tickets for the night auction?"

"Oh? It's just you, do you still want tickets?" After hearing Qiu Mucheng's words, Han Wenxue laughed and asked jokingly.

In that tone, there was contempt, contempt, and sneer, as if hearing the funniest joke in the world.

However, Qiu Mucheng continued: "I can buy your tickets, of course, as long as you are willing to sell them."

Qiu Mucheng raised her head and looked at Han Wenxue, but there was inexplicable persistence in those beautiful eyes.

"Yo, still want to buy my ticket?"

"Sisters, the wife of a door-to-door son-in-law, she said she wants to buy my ticket?"

"Haha~"

Han Wenxue smiled even more.

The other women who were all dressed up in flirtatious clothes were also laughing, and their sarcastic laughter was particularly piercing.

"Miss Qiu, my husband spent close to two million on the tickets for the outfield, including treats and gifts."

"However, since Ms. Qiu wants to buy it, how about I give you a discount and sell it to you for one million. How about it? Can you afford it?" Han Wenxue's teasing voice continued.

Qiu Mucheng's face immediately turned pale.

She was silent, and finally lowered her head.

Just now, she has decided that as long as it is less than 100,000, she will buy this ticket. However, she still underestimated the value of this ticket after all.

"Haha~"

"Miss Qiu, why are you silent?" JrNovels.com