I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

"Shameless thing, how dare you seduce my husband?"

As he spoke, his angry palm swept through the air, "Snap!"

The punch hit the fat man in the face, leaving him stunned and the woman shocked.

"How dare you hide!" The woman pointed at Wen Wan, furious.

Then he coaxed Mr. Liu.

"I'm sorry, honey, I didn't mean it. I was so angry. It's all her fault. Are you okay?"

The man shook off the woman's hand and touched his numb face, "You are going to rebel against this world."

"Husband!" The woman caressed the man's pig face distressedly and yelled at Wen Wan, "Little slut, get out of here!"

The farther away the better, so that no one can take her place.

"Watch your mouth." Wen Wan's voice was devoid of emotion. "In your eyes, he's your sweetheart, but in my eyes, he's just a pig's liver."

The woman rolled her eyes at Wen Wan.

"Humph, you heard my husband was going to buy me a 40 yuan car, you got jealous and tried to seduce my husband behind my back, now you're slandering my handsome husband, and now that I've exposed your fake face, you're still brazenly saying you don't like him. You gold diggers are really disgusting."

Wen Wan looked at her cheeks that seemed to touch the ceiling and her pointed face that looked like it could kill you. "Is 40 a lot?"

"You're pretending, you're crazy with jealousy, right? I just like seeing you little bitches jealous of me but unable to do anything to me. Let me tell you, my husband and I are going to get married soon, and you little bitches don't stand a chance. Get out of my sight before I get angry."

The more the woman thought about it, the more she felt that he was right. Wen Wan was just jealous of her.

"Go away? Is this your home?" Wen Wan asked lightly.

"I'm the future owner of a distinguished Bentley. I have the money to buy a car. Do you? You poor bastard!" The woman said arrogantly to the salesperson who was introducing her to a Bentley. "Is Bentley so low-end? Anyone can get in. Get her out."

Salespeople are not as superficial as women. She has even seen customers wearing short-sleeved shirts, shorts and flip-flops pick up a car worth one million yuan.

What's more, Wen Wan was wearing Chanel's new spring collection.

"Excuse me, sir, this lady should be a guest of another colleague. I have no right to drive her away."

"If you don't kick her out today, I won't buy this car." The woman snorted coldly. He didn't believe that this salesperson would give up a commission of tens of thousands of dollars and go against her.

"Please don't make things difficult for me, sir." The salesperson said with a professional smile.

Seeing that the salesperson was unmoved, the woman wanted to slap her twice. She was just a servant at work, but she was their god when she came to buy a car. These people did not help her suppress Wen Wan and actually rejected her request.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. "I'm just giving you a hard time. What's wrong? Didn't you see her blatantly seducing my husband? Is she someone from your store? Seeing that my husband is outstanding, successful, and rich, you sent her to seduce him, right?"

The salesperson rolled his eyes. He had been working here for a long time, so what kind of rich people had he not seen?

People like Mr. Liu, who insists on buying a car under 40 yuan for his woman, think even a 20 yuan car is too expensive. He points to a new model car worth more than 300 million yuan and insists that the car body lines are not smooth and there are various problems, calling it a low-quality product.

Ask her to sell it to him at a discount. What kind of discount can reduce a car worth more than 300 million yuan to just a few hundred thousand?

When she heard these words coming out of their mouths, she wanted them to just come and rob it at night.

Whoever has the ability can do this business.

Mr. Liu, on the side, was immersed in the proud atmosphere of being fought over by two women. He said helplessly, "Hey, don't quarrel over me. You are all good sisters if you become my women."

While stopping the woman, he also wanted to touch Wen Wan with his hand.

"You are worthy of it." A tall figure immediately appeared and kicked Mr. Liu on the knee.

"Ah!" Mr. Liu squealed like a pig.

"Ah, husband." The woman exclaimed.

"Who! Are you trying to kill yourself?"

Mr. Liu was helped up by the woman. "Are you okay, honey? Does it hurt? Let me give you a blow job."