After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

"How many?"

"Eighty-two thousand in total."

"How much?" Wen Jin's tone suddenly rose. She would not be worth 82,000 even if she was sold.

Wen Jin glanced at Lin Xiao and finally understood why she called him.

"You have no money?" She lowered her head and asked Lin Xiao.

"The living expenses haven't arrived yet," Lin Xiao looked at her aggrievedly.

Wen Jin knew in her previous life that Lin Xiao was the kind of person who would spend money lavishly when she had it and would eat bread when she had no money. She said that the living expenses had not been received, which meant that she had no money.

"Little sister, can't you afford it? How about sleeping with me for one night? I'll pay for you."

"She's so pretty, it's rare."

"Brother likes to play with peerless beauties like you."

From the moment Wen Jin came in, several men in the next booth noticed her. She was dressed simply, but had a cold and distant feeling in her bones, giving people a feeling of superiority that one could only admire her from afar and not touch her. They thought she was a young lady from some family, but when they saw that she couldn't take out any money, they knew it wasn't her.

How could the eldest daughter of a wealthy family not be able to come up with 80,000 yuan?

Lin Xiao was drunk and dizzy at first. When he heard the man in the booth next to him, he immediately got angry: "You are so awesome, why don't you let your mother play with you?"

"You don't know what's good for you, do you? You can't even afford 80,000 yuan, and yet you still hang out in a bar?"

Then he yelled at the waiter, "I think you should just call the police."

"Who says we can't pay? Even if you can't give birth to a son, we still have the money," Lin Xiao pointed at people and yelled, cursing. Wen Jin supported her to prevent her from losing control and rushing up to fight with others.

"All right."

Lin Xiao was pulled back to the booth, and leaned over Wen Jin's shoulder and asked in a low voice: "Do you have money? If you don't have money, I'll rush up and have someone beat him up and blackmail him."

Wen Jin:.........You are really capable!

If you are so capable, it would be a shame if you don't get beaten up.

"Then go!"

Lin Xiao curled her lips: "Jinjin... it hurts so much to be beaten."

..........

In the upstairs box, Shi Jinghong looked at the scene downstairs, watching the show nonchalantly, shaking the ashes of his cigarette into the ashtray, and asked seriously: "Can't you even come up with this little money? Doesn't she look rich on weekdays? She was very generous when she gave gifts to Mr. Shen."

"Who knows where her money comes from?" Zhou Yingying has never been in a good mood towards Wen Jin.

I always feel that this girl is all show and no substance.

Beauty must be accompanied by wealth and wisdom, otherwise it will be a disaster.

"Look at you. Why do you always have such a strong opinion about other girls for no reason?"

"If she's sensible, would I have any reason to be dissatisfied with her?" Zhou Ying snorted, stretched out his hand to call the manager, and said something.

The manager looked a little embarrassed: "This...is not good, right?"

"Why is it bad? She is your boss's wife?"

The manager trembled a little: "After all, she is a girl."

"So? How about you just give them a free meal?"

"I'll do it right away."

Downstairs, Wen Jin was about to get up when the bar manager came over and looked at her: "Miss Wen, it's only 80,000 yuan. If you can't pay it, we won't make it difficult for you. Just take off all your clothes and walk from here to the door."

The anger in Wen Jin's chest suddenly burst out.

"What do you mean? What the hell do you mean?" Lin Xiao rushed out and shouted, "Do you believe that I will tear your dog mouth apart?"

The manager stepped back repeatedly, not wanting to have a conflict with her. After all, it was embarrassing for him to say such words.

"Miss Wen, please don't make things difficult for us."

Wen Jin's eyes were extremely cold: "How do you know my last name is Wen?"

The manager didn't dare to speak directly and could only glance at the floor-to-ceiling window of the upstairs box.

One-way glass, outside cannot see inside.

But Wen Jin knew that the people there were waiting to see his show.

"Tell me the last name of the person inside."

It’s no wonder that she couldn’t guess it. It was because at this time in her previous life, she had offended many people in order to pursue Shen Xunzhou.

The manager was a little embarrassed and didn't dare to say anything.

"Beauty, don't ask. The private room upstairs is reserved by Mr. Shen all year round. You have offended him. Instead of stripping naked and walking to the door, isn't it more cost-effective to sleep with me?"

"That's right!"

"Come on! Brother's embrace is very warm."

Shen Xunzhou?

In her previous life, she knew that Shen Xunzhou would often book private rooms in some popular bars for socializing or gatherings with friends.

This bar is currently the most popular place in Nanyang.

Wen Jin felt a little uncomfortable, as if something was blocking his heart.

"Wen Jin..." Lin Xiao saw that her face was pale and tugged at her sleeve cautiously.

"I..........."

"What happened?" Before Wen Jin could even open his mouth to say a word, a familiar cold voice rang out at the door.

Shen Xunzhou stood at the door wearing a neat black suit, his short hair combed back in Hong Kong style, and a tall stature. Just standing there gave people an invisible pressure.

"Mr. Shen, Miss Wen has no money to pay for the drinks."

Shen Xunzhou's sharp eyes moved from the manager to Wen Jin, pursed his lips, turned around and said: "From now on, when Miss Wen comes, put it on my account."

There were gasps all around, and the men who had just teased her instantly became cowards.

Wen Jin looked at Shen Xunzhou, unable to hide her grievance.

Clearly my previous life has ended, but I still feel an indescribable grievance.

I clearly told myself not to covet even a penny from him anymore, but I still felt the heartache was unbearable.

Lin Xiao was also angry. They deserved to be penniless, but Shen Xunzhou was being a beast by bullying them like that.

“Mr. Shen Dayi, if you hadn’t come, our Wen Jin would have stripped naked and walked to the door today.”

Suddenly, Shen Xunzhou's murderous eyes fell on the manager: "You asked her to take off all her clothes and walk to the door?"

"Mr. Shen, how could I have such ability! It's...it's..." The manager didn't dare to say who it was, but Shen Xunzhou vaguely guessed that it was either Shi Jinghong or Zhou Ying.

"Thank you, Mr. Shen. If you don't need this, please pack up all the gifts I gave you over the years and return them to me." She could sell them and make a profit.

She has been saving money these years to buy gifts for Shen Xunzhou, and she is extremely poor.

She got kicked in the head by a pig.

After Wen Jin finished speaking, he took Lin Xiao and left.

Just as I walked to the door and was about to stop a car, the bar manager chased out and handed me a black card: "Ms. Wen, Mr. Shen said you can use this card to spend as you like. The password is your birthday."

Wen Jin: "No need, tell him to stop interfering in my affairs in the future."

manager:............