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Chapter 349

The three of them chatted on the side of the road.

Jiang Bo said: "It's not a big deal to stand and talk here, just find a place to sit?"

"Okay." Song Duoer nodded with a bent corner of her mouth. She had no objection. Yang Mi didn't plan to leave now.

Jiang Bo turned his head and looked around, pointed to a building in front of him and said, "It seems that there is a shopping center over there, there should be a place to rest. Go and take a look. By the way, I can't get you two in this car, so you can take a taxi over."

"Yeah, Brother Jiang, please leave first, we'll come here later." Song Duoer nodded and naturally changed the name.

After Jiang Bo drove away, Song Duoer breathed a sigh of relief and said to Yang Mimei: "How about it, Sister Yang, will you say that the person I want to meet is a liar now, right?"

"If Mr. Jiang is a liar, then there are not many people in the world who are not liars." Yang Mi smiled and said, "However, when facing other people, you still have to be careful."

"I know." Song Duoer smiled and said, "I understand your kindness in Sister Yang. Although I am not old, I am not stupid. I can tell whether it is good or bad. By the way, how did you know him and he, and he said he is your client?"

Yang Mi said: "After I quit the entertainment industry, I have been selling houses at Tangchen Yipin. He bought several houses at Tangchen Yipin some time ago, and I took care of them..."

Song Duoer said in surprise: "Sister Yang, did you hear it right? How many houses are there? I remember that Tangchen Yipin's house seems to be very expensive, each one costs hundreds of millions of dollars. How many houses did he buy?"

Yang Mi nodded and said, "That's right, the house that Tangchen Yipin is selling now, even the smallest house, costs 140 million yuan per house.

Mr. Jiang had bought 4 houses in Tangchen Yipin before, one house costing 210 million yuan, and the other three houses totaled 480 million yuan."

"My goodness, isn't this worth 680 million in total?" Song Duoer swallowed his saliva, his eyes flashing with horror.

Yang Mi sighed: "Yes, it's a total of 680 million, but these are not the most important ones. Do you know what surprised me the most?

It was when he bought a house. Not only did he pay the full amount, he didn't even hop around his eyelids. For us, the money we can't make in our lifetime is as if it was not money in his opinion.

I still remember that scene vividly.”

"Brother Jiang is too arrogant..." Song Duoer showed an incredible expression.

I thought that Jiang Bo would have been able to win tens of millions of dollars for her when she was live broadcasting, but now Yang Mi's words make her feel even more shocked.

Yang Mi stared at Song Duoer for a while, hesitated for a while, and said to her: "Look at how you are, you should be a little interested in him, right?"

"Sister Yang, what are you talking about? Brother Jiang and I have met for the first time." Song Duoer heard this and heard it and hurriedly denied it.

Yang Mi smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, but I have to remind you that a man like Mr. Jiang is not something that ordinary women can control. To say that you are not worthy of him is a bit hurting your self-esteem.

But you have to know that even if women like us who have become glorious international superstars, they still have a poor background in the eyes of wealthy nobles. They value equality.

I don’t know what Mr. Jiang’s family does, but according to my estimate, the assets are at least 10 billion.”

"Ten hundred billions are up..." Song Duoer took a breath.

Yang Mi said: "Men like him, women are definitely not short of women, and don't blame me for being chewed around.

When my sister wants to remind you that when he came to buy a house, he came with a pair of extremely beautiful twins.

Although I don’t know what their relationship is, I think those two women are most likely interested in him.

So, I mean, do you understand?"

Song Duoer's eyes flashed, she nodded solemnly and said, "I understand, Sister Yang, what you mean is that I want to be a mistress for Brother Jiang, but I really didn't think about this. Please let me go back and think about it..."

"?" Yang Mi's face turned dark and she said speechlessly: "Who said you were going to be a mistress?"

"Isn't it what you meant just now..." Song Duoer was stunned.

"Where do you want to go? I mean he has no shortage of women. You have to be careful and be dumped after playing..."

"Don't it all mean the same thing?" Song Duoer pouted.

"I..." Yang Mi almost vomited blood after being angry.

...

The two women took a taxi to the shopping center, met Jiang Bo, and then found a cafe to drink coffee.

At noon, he went to an internet celebrity restaurant for lunch. After that, Yang Mi said goodbye in advance, leaving Jiang Bo and Song Duoer with a lot of space to be alone.

After leaving the shopping center and sitting in the passenger seat of McLaren P1, Song Duoer carefully breathed the air in the car while secretly looking at Jiang Bo.

Suddenly, his eyes turned suddenly and he stared at Song Duoer for an unscrupulous look.

He looked a little embarrassed by his straight gaze. Song Duoer's pretty face turned slightly dizzy and muttered, "Brother Jiang, why do you think of me like this? You're so shy, don't look at me..."

Jiang Bo said with a normal expression: "I'll see when you wear a seat belt."

Song Duoer: "..."

Hearing this, Song Duoer became embarrassed and started to wear her seat belt in a hurry, feeling embarrassed, and she turned out to be aware of her desire.

After fastening the seat belt, Song Duoer said, "By the way, Brother Jiang, I have to say that I have come to Huya for your care during this period. I am really grateful for it. Without your support, I will not be able to get to where I am today..."

"You're so kind, don't be polite." Jiang Bo glanced at her fierce look and couldn't help saying, "Ask a question, how old are you?"

Song Duoer bent her eyes and smiled, "I am a born in the 2000s, 19 years old, and I am about to be 20."

Jiang Bo said: "I am not referring to age."

Song Duoer: "???"

Somewhat confused, Song Duoer wondered, if you ask me how old I am, what else can I ask if I don’t ask about my age?

Song Duoer lowered her head and thought for a while, and immediately understood.

With a swish, Song Duoer's pretty face turned red with shame, and her legs quickly closed together. She seemed a little panicked and hesitated: "Three, Thirty-Two e..."

Jiang Bo pretended to be surprised: "Is it true or false?"

"Of course it's true!" When the panicked Song Duoer heard this, he immediately raised his head and said, "Is this kind of thing fake?" She is not the kind of girl who can lie.

Jiang Bo looked stern: "I don't believe it if I didn't see it with my own eyes."

"Aren't I here?" Song Duoer asked in confusion, and a look of confusion appeared in her clear big eyes.

Jiang Bo stared at her, smiling without saying a word.

Seeing the smile curved on the corner of his mouth, Song Duoer's eyelids pounded twice, and then understood again, and then said ashamed and angry: "Brother Jiang, you bully someone, I ignore you."

After saying that, she turned her head to the right and stopped looking at Jiang Bo.

Do you want to lie to me to change my clothes to air for you to show me?

You are too bad, huh, I won't be fooled unless...

Jiang Bo laughed and said, "I was just kidding you just now, don't take it to heart."

Song Duoer calmed down when she heard this, turned her head around, touched her hot cheeks, and coughed lightly, "I know, it doesn't matter, I'm not the kind of person who can't joke."

Jiang Bo smiled without comment, then started the engine and drove slowly forward.

Perhaps because of shyness, Song Duoer didn't say anything along the way. Jiang Bo felt a little bored, so he asked her address and sent her back.

But before getting off the car, what made Jiang Bo a little confused was that Song Duoer took advantage of his inattention and took off his seat belt and walked over to his face and pecked him like a dragonfly.

After that, he got out of the car quickly, said 'bye', and then twisted his slender waist and beautiful legs and head without looking back.

"What's the situation? I was molested by me when I first met today. What's the point of Song Duoer's mind? Are you so greedy for my body?"

Alas, it’s so difficult to be handsome. You have to be missed by beautiful girls every day, which is so worried and annoying.

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