"It's her!" Du Zhenbang's slender fingers kept fiddling with the lighter. The light of the lighter flickered, reflecting his cold and handsome face.
"Yes, Young Master!" Chen Congwen replied respectfully.
"What education did you say she had?" Du Zhenbang threw away the lighter and rubbed his chin with his fingers. His sharp eyes stared at the prey not far away.
It was a young girl in the prime of her youth. She had a sharp oval-shaped face. She did not wear any rouge or makeup, but her cheeks were naturally flushed. Her face was as red as an apple. If her skirt wasn't so short, if she wasn't only wearing a cute top, then anyone would think that she was a pure and cute girl-next-door. They would never think that the real her was a betel nut beauty who made money by showing off her looks.
"She only graduated from junior high school because…"
"It doesn't matter what the reason is. What's important is that her education is low enough and she has an unpresentable career.”A rare smile appeared in Du Zhenbang's sinister eyes.
If he were to use such a seemingly pure but actually unfaithful woman to anger his old man…Just thinking about how angry he would be until he vomited blood, he really couldn't help but look forward to it.
Yes, he really only wanted to marry a wife who was not presentable, so that the entire family would be humiliated and forever be inferior in social circles. To him, as long as his wife could anger the old master at home, he did not care about anything else. As for whether he needed this wife, that would depend on his Eldest Young Master's mood.
"Drive the car over." He wanted to take a closer look at the bride he had chosen.
As for why he chose her…Du Zhenbang's lips unconsciously curled into a cruel smile. She could only say that she was very lucky. Not only did she have a hot figure that did not match her youthful face, but also because of her voice…
Unconsciously, a tearful face appeared before Du Zhenbang's eyes.
Han Yifang saw that there was another business opportunity and hurriedly ran out of the small iron sheet with the heater on. The sound of her three-inch high heels was exceptionally clear in the night.
The little cutie was wearing a miniskirt, and her eyes were constantly emitting seductive electricity. He was definitely going to have this woman!
The car window slowly rolled down and Han Yifang bent over to get into the car. She asked in a coquettish voice,""Sir, 100 or 50?"
"My boss is in the back. You can ask him.”Chen Congwen's eyes were calm as he replied dutifully.
Du Zhenbang sat in the car without moving. His eyes had already sized up the other party through the car window. Especially…the 'surging waves' that almost squeezed out of the little cutie.
"Sir, how many betel nuts do you want to buy?”Han Yifang's large round eyes were fixed on the man who was addressed as the boss. However, there was a dark mass behind him, so she could not see his face clearly.
" Sir..." The other party did not respond, so Han Yifang had no choice but to speak coyly again. This person was so strange. She had been shouting for a long time, but there was no reaction. Could he be teasing her?
She knew that most people who said they were here to buy betel nuts had ulterior motives. He just wanted to use the excuse of buying betel nuts to take advantage of girls like them.
But what could they do? Didn't they rely on this to make money? Han Yifang's heart unconsciously felt sour. What was self-esteem? How much could it be worth?
Just as Han Yifang was about to speak again, the window of the backseat finally rolled down slowly.
The man had a pair of deep but emotionless eyes. His cold face was like a line cut with a knife, and every stroke was stiff. He exuded an oppressive aura, but…why did the man's gaze suddenly become so hot?!
She didn't know what she had done, but she followed the man's gaze. It was…her chest!
That damned stinky man was indeed here to take advantage of her. She had seen many men like this. She covered her protruding parts without leaving a trace. "Sir, how many betel nuts do you want to buy?”
Du Zhenbang frowned. He didn't like such a pleasant voice being ruined by the woman in front of him. He instinctively wanted to tell her to shut up.
Han Yifang was taken aback. What kind of attitude was this? Why was he so fierce if he wanted to buy it or not? However, she did not dare to say this out loud. She could tell that this man was very rich. How could she not cut him off?
When Du Zhenbang saw that the woman had covered the parts that he had touched without leaving a trace, he mocked her in his heart. In this day and age, did the betel nut girl also know how to reject and welcome? However, his gaze eventually landed on Han Yifang's slender legs and perky buttocks. She was indeed very attractive!
"I'll take care of it!" Du Zhenbang finally said the first thing he had said to this girl tonight.
"Covered?" Han Yifang asked uncertainly.
"Is there a problem?" Or was it that without betel nuts, she would not be able to find an excuse to seduce other men? Du Zhenbang thought in his heart in disgust that she was really a materialistic girl who didn't care about money.
"No, no! Sir, just you wait."
Not long after, Han Yifang appeared in front of Du Zhenbang again with a large basket of betel nuts. She bent down so deeply that her little red underwear was unconsciously exposed.
Du Zhenbang's eyes darkened as he gave Han Yifang another reason to insist that she was the only one she could have." Shameless!
"Sir, your betel nut. Money!" Han Yifang reached out her slender palm and asked for money.
Du Zhenbang didn't even bother to look at the betel nuts. He stared straight at Han Yifang and asked coldly,""How much do you want?"
Han Yifang's heart began to pound wildly under his gaze. His eyes seemed to be able to suck people's souls. Once he stared at them, he couldn't look away.
"How much?" Du Zhenbang asked impatiently again.
"A thousand!" Han Yifang snapped out of her daze and cursed herself for being a fangirl.
A thousand? Du Zhenbang's brows, which had just relaxed, furrowed again. She was too polite. He thought she would ask for an exorbitant price. She was indeed a vulgar girl who had never seen the world.
Du Zhenbang took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills from his wallet and handed it to her." I'll buy all the betel nuts for the next few nights."”
These few nights? Was he crazy? Did he know how many betel nuts he could buy with this money? He would chew until he had a stroke!
"What? Not enough?"
"No!" Han Yifang almost bit her own tongue as she asked cautiously," Are you sure?”
Du Zhenbang nodded. It was not easy to find a wife who was a 'straight-A' student. He did not care about spending such a small amount of money.# Cancel review All: wdd201302 Time:111420185:54PM
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