The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 849

In the future, no one will like that boy who pursues his dreams.

Jiang Xin turned off her phone, lay on the bed, pulled up the quilt to cover herself.

In the hotel, Wei Huo took off his coat and threw it on the sofa. He threw himself on the sofa, unbuttoned his shirt, and sighed.

Lao Xi asked with a smile, "Master, how do you feel?"

Wei Huo stared at the ceiling, his protruding Adam's apple moved slightly, and he murmured, "I used to fantasize about becoming a big star, standing under the shining spotlight, sharing my experience and growth, and showing off my efforts."

He paused, and then said: "Now, it can be regarded as completed in another way."

The smile on Lao Xi's face faded a little, and he comforted him: "In fact, this is also an experience. This person should live in the secular world. When a person makes a major decision in life, he will It’s time for a real transformation.”

"Okay, don't comfort me anymore, I know what I want, you go and rest." Wei Huo took out his phone, unlocked it, and opened WeChat.

The old Xi backed out silently.

Wei Huo looked at the chat history that had stayed more than two months ago. After reading it for more than ten minutes, he backed out again.

Li Yue sent him a screenshot, which was a screenshot of his pentakill.

Wei Huo smiled, but did not reply.

For the next few days, Jiang Xin didn't go out at school, and Huo Yuan didn't contact her either.

Until the weekend, Jiang Xin was about to go home, but met Huo Yuan at the school gate.

He was sitting in the car, looking at the information sent by Cheng Yi, Wei Huo was really popular on the Internet these days, and a president in his twenties would always become the dream of countless girls.

Jiang Xin was hesitating whether to go there, but Huo Yuan took the initiative to get out of the car and walked over.

"I... I'm going home." Jiang Xin explained.

Huo Yuan hummed, and then said, "Your car has arrived, I'll take you to have a look."

"what?"

"Your pink Ferrari."

"..."

"Me, why do I have a pink Ferrari?"

Doesn't she even have a driver's license?

Huo Yuan smiled lightly, "Not only do you have a pink Ferrari, but you also have a pink helicopter. You asked me to buy it, but unfortunately you don't remember it."

Jiang Xin swallowed and spit, she looked at Huo Yuan in disbelief, did she worship money to this extent?

Ordinary brand-name clothes and bags can no longer satisfy her, but she still needs sports cars and helicopters?

The most outrageous thing is that this man actually bought it for her.

Jiang Xin thought of the clothes in the big cabinets she saw at Huo Yuan's house, and now she began to suspect that after she was with Huo Yuan before, she was lost in material things and turned into a vain woman.

She looked at Huo Yuan tangled up, and asked cautiously, "Before I was very materialistic?"

Huo Yuan was startled, and he said calmly, "It's okay."

"What do you mean by okay?"

"Fortunately, no matter how much money you spend, it's rare for me, so I think it's okay."

Jiang Xin fell silent again, and spurned herself in her heart, how did she become such a person?

Huo Yuan held her hand and pulled her into the car, "Let's go first."

Jiang Xin sat in the car in a tangled state, she asked Huo Yuan, "Can I still withdraw?"

Huo Yuan said: "How do I get a refund for the customized one? I've already paid for it, don't think about it, it's not bad for you to save this."