Chapter 260 Men's Money Will Turn Bad
After leaving the company building, Ye Wanwan's arrogance and coolness suddenly felt like a poke ball.
"Baby, can we negotiate?" Ye Wanwan asked tentatively.
Si Yehan's sharp fingers gently touched the red petals with dewdrops in his arms, "What to discuss?"
Ye Wanwan said weakly, "Let's discuss it...or we...let's make an appointment another day?"
Sure enough, when Si Yehan heard the words, his face turned cold almost instantly.
Ye Wanwan hurriedly explained, "I didn't want to let you go as a pigeon, I was going to treat you to a romantic candlelight dinner, but I just remembered that my last savings were used to buy this bouquet of flowers. …”
Hey, it's really pretending to be struck by lightning!
Si Yehan's expression seemed to soften a little when she heard that she used the last money to buy this bunch of flowers.
Ye Wanwan didn't know what to think, her eyes lit up, and she continued, "But if you're willing to treat yourself, that's fine. If you give me money directly, that's even better!"
Si Yehan: "Go home."
Ye Wanwan: "..."
Baby, with your emotional intelligence, you will never try to chase girls in this life...
Shouldn't the correct answer at such a time be to throw a card on her face and let her spend it casually?
Si Yehan probably guessed what she was thinking, gave her a sidelong glance, and said with a blank face, "Men get bad if they have money."
Ye Wanwan suddenly had black lines all over her head: "..."
She thought she was in the play enough, and there was one more in the play than her.
The big devil is worthy of being a big devil, and her taste is tolerant of all rivers. Even her men's clothes are accepted without pressure...
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At night, a high-end apartment in the imperial capital.
This is the staff dormitory arranged by Universal Entertainment for its artists.
Because many of Han Xianyu's real estate information was maliciously exposed, and reporters were all outside the door, so he moved back here.
At this moment, all the lights in the house were turned off, and the huge living room was deserted, except for the sound from the TV.
Han Xianyu was sitting on the sofa opposite the TV, and under the dim light of the LCD screen, his handsome face was morbidly pale.
An entertainment news was playing on the TV, with the villa where he lived in the background.
The door was surrounded by angry people, and a female reporter was reporting on the spot: "Han Xianyu's case of molesting a girl is about to go to trial, and this case has attracted widespread attention due to its extremely bad impact.
The girl's father, Mr. Zhao, said that a press conference will be held in two days to describe more specific details of the case.
Where we are now is Han Xianyu's current residence, but the door has been closed, and neither Universal Entertainment nor Han Xianyu himself have made any positive response to this incident.
We learned from the girl's father that Han Xianyu had approached him privately and wanted to use money to get him to withdraw the lawsuit and lie in front of the media, but was rejected by the girl's father.
From a high-quality idol to a wretched girl or even a cold-blooded criminal who refuses to admit his fault, such a truth is truly heart-wrenching..."
The agent Fei Yang held a few pills in his hand, poured a glass of water in the dark, glanced nervously at Han Xianyu on the sofa, and persuaded, "Xianyu, don't look at these things, you forgot Has the doctor’s advice been given? You can rest at home during this time, don’t listen to anything, and I’ll let you know if anything happens…”