Chapter: 1999
"Hey! Do you know how many people want to join Sister Qingyao's company every day? Now is your chance, don't be ungrateful!" Feng Miaozhu said arrogantly.
Even the nobles of Yanjing must respect Prince Mu's goddaughter when they see her.
How dare a pariah who sells insurance refuse?
How shameless!
"The opportunity is given to you, I don't need it." Lu Chen glanced coldly.
"you--"
Feng Miaozhu wanted to have a fit, but Li Qingyao raised her hand to stop her: "Forget it, since I don't want to, I won't force it and leave."
After the words fell, he turned and left directly.
With her personality, it was already very difficult to speak up on her own initiative, and it was naturally impossible to make compromises.
In fact, she said this purely out of curiosity.
"Humph! It's true that mud can't hold up the wall! You'll regret it sooner or later!"
Feng Miaozhu glared fiercely, and followed Li Qingyao.
"A nobleman offered to support you, but you refused. I really don't know whether to say you are self-aware, or stupid." Liu Yannan said in a strange way.
"Don't miss the opportunity, it will never come back. This time, you missed an opportunity to rise to the top."
Chu Jie sneered, looking like an idiot.
The goddess took the initiative to invite her, and no one else could ask for her, but this guy actually refused repeatedly.
All I can say is, it's so stupid.
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this. I'm hungry. Let's go back and eat something first." Murong Xue smoothed things over.
Lu Chen was not fascinated by the beauty, she was still very happy.
Although she is very beautiful, she has no advantage in front of a top beauty like Li Qingyao, and she even has to be overpowered.
She was very satisfied with the result in front of her.
After leaving the racecourse, the group returned to the general's mansion.
But as soon as he entered the gate, a middle-aged man stood in front of him.
The man is tall and majestic, just standing there gives people a strong sense of oppression.
This person is the current head of the Murong family, Murong Shan!
"Uncle?"
Seeing the visitor, Murong Xue couldn't help but smile.
Ever since she was little, she had been a little afraid of this unsmiling uncle.
"What did you just do?" Murong Shan put his hands behind his back and spoke sternly.
"We went to the racecourse for a while, what's the matter?" Murong Xue replied. JrNovels.com