Jiang Wan woke up to find herself transmigrated into an old-fashioned overbearing CEO novel she had read before.
The original host in the book was an eighteenth-tier celebrity in the entertai...
"Hey, say something!"
Seeing that Shen Yunfei hadn't moved for a long time, Shi Haoyu nudged him with his elbow a few times and whispered, "We are a team!"
Chen Yunfei's mind was confused, but his body was more honest than his heart. He raised his chin and pointed his nose at Fujiwara Shota:
"Heh~"
Jiang Wan turned around and gave a thumbs up: "Brother, go ahead!"
Fujiwara Shota was so angry that his nose was about to be crooked. Just as he was about to explode, Matsushita Ken quickly grabbed him and signaled him to consider the overall situation.
Fujiwara Shota had no choice but to swallow his anger and hold back his anger:
"Then gamble, ten thousand dollars."
Jiang Wan scratched her ear. "Only ten thousand? Fujiwara-san, do you need a part-time job? I know a few contractors who need bricklayers on their construction sites. Of course, if you don't like that, screw driving is also fine."
Fujiwara Shouta was stunned for a moment.
Moving bricks? Driving screws?
Matsushita Ken had spent a year longer in China than Fujiwara Shota and knew more than him, so he explained it in Fujiwara Shota's ear.
At that time, Matsushita Ken's face became even uglier.
Is he willing to spend only 10,000 yuan?
It’s because I was cheated out of a million!
"How much do you want to bet?"
Jiang Wan heard the anger in Fujiwara Shouta's tone and laughed in her heart. This idiot is so stubborn that he can't help but laugh so soon?
"Well, I've already told you, money is not a big deal. You can't gamble in China. But I'm thinking of buying a new car recently. A 911 would be nice. What do you think, Fujiwara-san?"
Fujiwara Shouta was almost furious.
One or two million right off the bat???
Do you think his money came from the wind?
Fujiwara Shota gnashed his teeth and said, "Jiang Wan! Don't go too far!"
He really wanted to give this woman two big slaps now. If it weren't for the task from above, he would not have tolerated this!
Jiang Wan blinked innocently:
"How did I go too far? I was just discussing the 911 with you, not asking you to buy it for me. We are not related at all.
Don't worry, I know you don't have any money, so why would I let you bet on 9/11? We're going to eat hot pot, take care, Fujiwara-san.
Jiang Wan waved goodbye without any regrets and turned away.
Fujiwara Shouta snorted coldly: "If I'm betting on 9/11, what are you betting on? Jiang Wan, what if you lose?"
Jiang Wan sighed, "Please, Fujiwara-san, clarify the situation. Now you want to make a bet with me, but I didn't agree. What's the stake?"
Fujiwara Shota challenged, "You're scared, and you're the captain of the Chinese team, but you're just that capable, you're really useless."
Jiang Wan hehe, even a three-year-old wouldn’t be fooled by this level of provocation.
Jiang Wan's eyes instantly turned red, and she transformed herself into a cowardly and mad person:
"Yes, yes, I'm so scared~ I'm useless, I can't do it, please don't humiliate me anymore, I'm just a waste, how about you kill me? What, you don't want to kill me? Okay, I'm leaving, bye~"
"Puff~"
"Hahahaha burp~"
"Geese, geese, geese~"
Some of the kids in the team were teased into making goose noises. They are really good at making trouble!
Fujiwara Shota: ???
Fujiwara Shota was completely stunned by Jiang Wan's move. By the time he came to his senses, Jiang Wan had already walked out of the school gate.
Shota Fujiwara thought about the task assigned to him and gritted his teeth to catch up.
"What are you willing to do to compete with me?"
Jiang Wan flipped her hair and hugged Qi'an's arm:
"You really want to compete with me? What's the matter? Are you interested in me? Sorry, I'm already taken. My husband is jealous, so please stay away from me."
Qi An frowned at the right moment, looking as if he didn't want anyone to approach him, and looked at Fujiwara Shota with disgust.
Fujiwara Shouta almost slurred his words in his native language. This woman was impossible to communicate with!
You talk to her about chicken, and she talks to you about duck. Anyway, she just doesn't respond to you.
"It's just a 911. My Fujiwara family doesn't even care about such a car. Tell me, what do you have to do to agree to my request?"
The people above said that this escort team was their biggest threat. Even if they couldn't take advantage of the opportunity to defeat them, they had to find out their tactics and details.
In other words, he must fight with Qi'an Jiang Wan.
Panasonic Jian, this coward, was beaten up by Jiang Wan and had no idea what he was up to.
Jiang Wan's eyes lit up. As one of the four major families in Japan, the Fujiwara family was naturally rich. They would not care about a few million.
If you don't take advantage of an opportunity, you're a bastard. Jiang Wan won't be a bastard.
"What do you mean a 911? I mean one for each of us. If you agree, I'll consider it."
Chu Mengqi covered her mouth in surprise: "Wow, there's still a share for me. I like pink, preferably rouge pink. Fujiwara-san, remember to put a car film on me."
Shi Haoyu laughed so hard that he asked for a beating, and even shook his legs: "I like black, it's cooler and sets off my temperament."
Qi An: "I want to do a couple's sex scene with my wife."
Shen Yunfei: "Give me the black one, Shi Haoyu is more suitable for red."
Shi Haoyu tilted his head: "Why?"
Shen Yunfei smiled: "Because red is more coquettish, it suits you."
Shi Haoyu rolled up his sleeves and said, "Let's duel. Whoever loses gets the red one."
Chu Mengqi stretched out her hand: "Stop, stop fighting. If you want to fight, go to the dance studio!"
Fujiwara Shota: ...
Did anyone ask for my opinion? Did I agree? Did they divide the spoils right in front of me?
I feel so tired and want to return to my hometown.
"Okay, I agree, but if you lose, you have to buy one for each of us!"
Let’s complete the mission first. Although Fujiwara Shouta doesn’t think he will lose, he can deny it if he loses.
Jiang Wan tilted her head and jokingly asked, "What? Are you trying to boost Porsche's sales? Have you collected the advertising fees?"
Fujiwara Shota didn't know how to describe this woman. She could always make people angry or choke to death with just one word.
After he returned to China, his only comment on Jiang Wan was: she deserves a beating, extremely deserves a beating.
"Are you going to agree or not?"
Fujiwara Shota has lost his patience. He doesn't want to get the police involved, but if Jiang Wan continues to be stubborn, he will take action.
At most, he will be sent back to his country. He will have to return home after completing his mission anyway.
Jiang Wan's eyes rolled around, and she realized that Fujiwara Shota was about to give up. This was not acceptable. As the saying goes, a slap in the face is followed by a sweet reward. She couldn't make him angry. She still wanted to take advantage of this guy.
"Promise, I can promise, but I can't stand being hungry. When I'm hungry, I get upset, and when I'm upset, I don't want to fight. I'm really hungry right now. If you're willing to treat our team to a meal, I can consider it."
After hearing the first half of Jiang Wan's words, Fujiwara Shota was already getting ready to fight. But after hearing the second half, he figured out what it meant. Was she asking him to treat her to a meal?
Is this the time to fleece the sheep?
"Are you sure you'll agree to a competition if I treat you to a meal?"