Cao Ying is arrogant and regards money as nothing, and the fake socialite is desperate for money.

Author: Shredded Pork Noodles with Fried Sauce Sauce

Cao Ying is arrogant and regards money as nothing, and the fake socialite is desperate for money.

What's wrong with bending down? What's wrong with picking up money? This is an era where the poor are laughed at but not the prostitutes.

Isn't there a wise saying once upon a time? It's better to exchange yourself for money than to give yourself to a so-called "boyfriend".

Although this is very subversive to normal people's views, such things are common in contemporary society. Even if you don't want to admit it, this kind of thing is simply unavoidable.

Have times changed? Or has human nature changed? Or is there something wrong with education?

It doesn’t seem to be the case. What doesn’t change will never change, and you can’t stop what you want to change.

What has changed is the speed of communication. In the past, the Internet was not so developed, and what everyone was exposed to was only the things around them. Even if there were these things, if you wanted to hear them, you might not be able to hear them.

But now the spread speed is too fast, and some messy things can even arouse a lot of public opinion. Coupled with the deliberate publicity by some media in order to attract attention, a deformed era has emerged.

Cao Ying is the kind of person who will never change. She will not bow down to the Cao family, let alone the money in front of her.

"You can pick it up if you like." Cao Ying looked directly at Bai Jingting, "It's not that I, Cao Ying, am proud. To me, this little money is just a pile of dirt on the ground."

By the end of the sentence, her eyes had fallen on Wu Zhuan.

Money is good, but having money doesn't mean you can do whatever you want.

Cao Ying has seen the big world, how can she be moved by this small amount of money?

However, her behavior completely shocked everyone.

Still a pile of dirt?

Are you rich?

Cao Ying has always been very low-key, so even though everyone has known her for a long time, Cao Ying, who is usually simple, has not attracted too much attention from everyone, and she deliberately hides her family background.

Among this group of people, anyone who knows a rich second generation can show off for several days. If Cao Ying really has a good background, why doesn't she show off secretly?

They don't understand, and they never will.

Because people have different visions and look at problems from different angles.

Cao Ying plays with them, or it can be said that there is a kind of rebellion in her heart. As the saying goes, yes, the more people lack something, the more they want something.

She also needs to indulge herself, because sometimes, there are some things that she can't tell others at all, but she feels aggrieved. For a young girl, besides finding a few people to drink and vent, there is no other good way.

After saying that, she took Zhang Dabiao's hand and turned around to leave.

"Fuck!" Wu Zhan gritted his teeth and kicked the coffee table over with all his strength.

"Damn, what are you pretending to be? Damn it!"

Seeing Cao Ying leaving, Wu Zhuan was angry. Bai Jingting's heart finally slowly fell back to her stomach. She immediately acted like she felt sorry for her brother and held her arm, "Brother Zhuan, it's okay, don't be angry."

Yeah, it makes me feel so sad to see you angry."

For a moment, Wu Zhuan felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly, and when he looked at Bai Jingting, his eyebrows were full of disgust.

As the saying goes, what is not available is the best, and what is easy to obtain is not worth cherishing.

Just thinking about Bai Jingting's usual performance, thinking about the sore waist every morning, and the new postures that have not yet been unlocked, this disgust quickly disappeared.

The male instinct was fully demonstrated at this moment. He took the opportunity to hug the other person into his arms, and smiled sinisterly, "I'll give you face today, otherwise, none of them will be able to leave."

"I hate it. Brother Zhuan is so kind to others, and they don't know how to repay you. From my point of view, they both are ignorant. But if you really like Brother Zhuan, I can help you, but I'm afraid you might

When you have a new love, forget about my old love." As he said this, he fell into Wu Zhan's arms like a little bird.

At this moment, Han Guoshu's vicious voice came from the side, and he pushed the woman who only felt sorry for her brother off the sofa with one push, and said angrily: "Don't you just like money? Pick it up, no matter how much you pick up.

your."

The goddess left, and his hope was gone. At this moment, he was too lazy to pretend. Although he cursed Wu Zhan in his heart for being a fool, he couldn't say it, so he vented all his anger on the girl next to him.

However, for girls, the more violent the venting, the better.

As a result, as soon as she picked up the money, the other girls' eyes widened, and they were all eager to try.

Seeing this, the boy who first threw coins patted the girl who was accompanying him and said, "Go and grab it with her. Whoever grabs it belongs to whom."

As soon as these words came out, the girl immediately threw herself on the ground, used her arms and legs together and began to pull money away from the block.

This behavior completely activated the playful mind of the second generation, so all the girls soon joined the money-grabbing camp.

At this time, Bai Jingting also felt that it was not pleasant to fall in love with Wu Zhan. After all, the money belongs to her only if she puts it in her bag.

Especially when she saw those excited and excited faces, Bai Jingting felt like her lungs were exploding.

Wu Zhuan seemed to feel something strange about the woman in his arms, and Wu Zhuan felt like he was eating flies again. All this money was spread by me. If I can spread money like this, am I someone who is short of money?

As long as you serve me well, you can have as much as you want?

This is good, but you show me your most superficial side to disgust me.

Especially the hateful look in his eyes deeply hurt Wu Zhan's heart. For a moment, he felt that it was unnecessary for him to throw money at this woman because she was worthless.

He has figured it out. He will unlock as many as he can tonight, and say goodbye to her at dawn. I am so rich, how many locks do I want?

Wanting to understand this, Wu Zhan's eyes turned cold, and then he pulled Bai Jingting to the front, raised his legs and put his feet on those round and round legs. When he heard Bai Jingting scream, she was already lying on the ground.

"Grab it, grab it quickly, wait and see who grabs more, I will give her another reward."

As soon as these words came out, Bai Jingting no longer cared about being reserved. She also used all her arms and legs and began to pull money under her body.

"Stop grabbing it, this is mine, mine..."

"Go away, you little bitch, whatever belongs to you belongs to our brother."

"You are the one who needs to get out of here. Brother Zhuan said, whoever gets it is the one who gets it."

"Without me, would you be able to come here? Without me, would you have a chance to pick up money? As a human being, you must know how to be grateful." Several girls ended up early, so they naturally grabbed more. Compared with them, Bai Jingting grabbed more.

That small pile of money seems very pitiful.

Especially one girl, who just sat on the pile of money without raising her butt.

That’s 100,000 yuan, who wouldn’t be jealous after seeing it?

It's a pity that no matter how you persuade Bai Jingting, I just won't move.

Bai Jingting was so angry that she said, "You little bitch, you really can't get up, right? Okay, then don't blame me for being rude."

"Bai, what do you want to do?"

"Ah, don't pull my hair."

"They are fighting. Sisters, hurry up and grab..."

The scene instantly became chaotic.

The sounds of fighting, screaming, and scolding one's mother for bullying one's ancestors filled the ears.

Pulling hair, scratching ears, all kinds of tricks are endless.

Several second-generation people sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, all squinting to enjoy the good show in front of them, as if they had returned to the medieval arena. They were just like the nobles sitting in their seats, and the people below were all beasts.
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