I am a blogger with good looks, what's wrong with relying on my face to crush others?

When I walked out of Nancheng Garden, I was surprised to see several luxury cars still parked in front of the hotel, and the group of people had not left yet.

The window of the back seat of a Rolls-Royce in front of Fang Ke was lowered, revealing Su Yao's plain face.

Through the car window, you can see Yi Mohan sitting on the left side inside, dozing with his head propped up.

Su Yao leaned against the window and asked Fang Ke, "Sister Fang, Mo Han and the others have prepared a party for me. Do you want to go with us?"

Party?

Before Fang Ke could say anything, Yi Mohan immediately opened his dozing eyes and looked at Fang Ke with cold disgust.

Fang Ke quickly said, "Oh, should I go or not?"

Yi Mo said coldly, "Xiao Zheng, drive."

Su Yao looked back at Yi Mohan with a reproachful look, "Mohan!"

Yi Mohan then checked his phone with a stern face, pretending Fang Ke didn't exist the whole time, and his expression looked very unhappy.

But at the same time, his indulgence and pampering of Su Yao are reflected in all aspects.

Su Yao's eyes were clear and innocent, and she seemed to really want to invite Fang Ke to join them, but Fang Ke shook his head.

Now we can’t live in luxury...

God knows, the more she sees these people flaunting their wealth, the more anxious she becomes...

She has to hurry up and make money. When can she return to her previous standard of living?

In the present world, Fang Ke is a well-known king of rolls. Transmigrating into a penniless cannon fodder, Fang Ke dares not to neglect even a single second.

Make money, make money, make money!

"No, you guys have fun."

Fang Ke smiled and waved to Su Yao.

Su Yao was a little disappointed. "Okay, Sister Fang, I'm really happy that you can come today. I hope we can resolve the misunderstanding and still be friends. Mo Han and the others didn't mean to target you."

This is to the point.

Fang Ke's eyes lit up, and he suddenly bent down to talk to Su Yao and Yi Mohan, "Okay, okay, Miss Su, I believe you have seen my feelings today, and I have really let it go.

The Fang Ke of the past is gone, the Fang Ke of the present, I sincerely wish you and Mr. Yi a happy marriage, and two children in three years."

Yi Mohan: “…………”

"Look, could you please help me persuade Mr. Yi? I'm so broke now that I can't get any worse. Mr. Yi should just withdraw his 'hunt order' and at least let me make a living in Jingzhou."

Su Yao seemed to be completely stunned, and she didn't believe that such words could come out of her mouth.

She wished them a happy marriage and two children in three years?

How can it be?

Fang Ke was a vicious woman who had pinched her neck to warn her and ordered someone to scratch her face if she dared to get close to Yi Mohan again.

Besides, she loves Yi Mohan to death, can she really let him go just like that?

Or is this just her new way of seducing Yi Mohan, playing hard to get?

Yi Mohan suddenly said coldly, "Drive."

This time no one dared to question his orders.

Su Yao could only look at Fang Ke with a complicated expression. The car window rolled up, reflecting Yi Mohan's sharp jawline.

The Rolls-Royce quickly drove past Fang Ke, as if to imply that the people inside and outside the car were completely two different classes and two different worlds.

Fang Ke is really speechless.

"This bastard man's mind is probably as small as Ji Bai's."

I really don’t know how the original owner’s fiancée had wronged him?

She loved him so much that she lost her self-respect and was willing to give him everything. Even though she had targeted Su Yao, she had never done anything to hurt Yi Mohan.

Tsk.

Perhaps, for the love-brained male protagonist, hurting their baby is more hateful than hurting him.

It's really a moving story.

However, what about the persecution that Fang Ke suffered?

If it wasn't for the male protagonist's words at the beginning, any company that dared to hire Fang Ke would be waiting to go bankrupt. Is it possible that Fang Ke, with his high education and good looks, can't find a decent job?

Even if she goes bankrupt, she can at least be a white-collar worker in the city.

To the point of being heavily in debt, deserted by friends and family, socially dead, and finally committing suicide by jumping into the sea...

A chill flashed in Fang Ke's eyes, and she turned around without hesitation, heading in the opposite direction of the Rolls-Royce.

The evening breeze blew on her long curly hair. She had an indifferent expression and a firm step. This meeting really made a complete emotional break with the male and female protagonists of the original book.

Only then could he feel that there seemed to be a trace of the original owner's soul imprint left on this body, making a mournful cry.

She was compassionate like a god, and said softly: Let yourself go, then.

The wailing soul imprint began to tremble, and then slowly, slowly dissipated into the night.

In a low-key Aston Martin DBX car, Yes lowered the window a little, and a wisp of white smoke drifted out from the gap.

In the carriage, white smoke blurred Ye Si's handsome and somewhat evil face. He had a cigarette dangling from the corner of his lips, and his cold eyes stared at the tall and slender figure in the rearview mirror.

Yes Si took out the cigarette with one hand and put the other hand on the steering wheel.

The man's cuffs had been unbuttoned at some point, revealing a strong and muscular arm beneath his clean and expensive white shirt.

On the inside of the arm is a faint tattoo, the shape of which cannot be seen clearly.

Yes Si put out the cigarette and the DBX drove out steadily.

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It's already dark now, so I can turn on the navigation on my phone and find the subway station five miles away.

Not long after she left, a loud whistle suddenly sounded behind her.

Fang Ke had seen and driven many luxury cars in his previous life. The engines of luxury cars are different from those of ordinary cars, especially the modified ones. The engine sound is even more deafening.

Fang Ke was a little surprised when he saw the familiar Ferrari parked steadily in front of him.

"Junior?"

Yan Nuo put one hand on the car window. It was so dark and he was wearing sunglasses, but no one knew what he was trying to do.

He smiled and invited her warmly, "Senior, there's an overseas alumni gathering today. Would you like to go with us?"

Fang Ke crossed her arms. This scene really reminded her of her time studying abroad. Many tall, rich and handsome men were also like peacocks spreading their feathers, driving supercars to stop in front of her and inviting her to various events.

Fang Ke was actually a little interested. She asked, "You didn't go to Su Yao's birthday party?"

Speaking of this, Yan Nuo's originally arrogant expression changed and he became angry.

He slammed the steering wheel and asked, "Are you going or not?"

Fang Ke lost all interest instantly and said, "No."

If you act tough in front of her, get out.

"Host, please agree quickly. The male protagonist has invited you, and you cannot refuse at this time. Otherwise, the main system will immediately punish you."

Fang Ke: ...

Fang Ke held up five fingers and smiled at Yan Nuo, "Unless you V-touch me for 500."

Only after receiving the 500 yuan transferred by Yannuo could I sit in the passenger seat.

After saying it so many times, Fang Ke finally received the real V500!

Yan Nuo seemed to be in a better mood. Seeing Fang Ke kissing his fingers seriously and accepting the 500 yuan, he thought it was ridiculous.

"You're really hungry. This amount of money wasn't enough for you to have a takeaway meal, right?"

Fang Ke: "Don't talk if you haven't gone bankrupt."

Yan Nuo snorted coldly, "You brought this upon yourself today."

Fang Ke's ears were callused from listening, and his speechless expression was reflected on his face.

Yan Nuo squinted his eyes at her again, "What are you wearing? Why are you wearing such shabby clothes?"

Fang Ke glanced down and jokingly said, "Have you heard of Metersbonwe?"