Fang Xiyue, a fair-skinned and beautiful college student.
She unexpectedly bound with a sign-in system and learned that the apocalypse was imminent.
As long as she could 'smack the ...
They were then driven out.
This is Qin Yuan's territory.
"Okay, Mr. Qin."
Please have a seat, I'll be right there.
Secretary Yu fawned over Qin Yuan and pulled out a chair for him.
Then she walked gracefully this way.
I wonder who those two paths are meant for.
“I see there’s quite a bit of food on your table.”
It shouldn't be a problem if we get some, right?
"And you've all already eaten, so we didn't complain."
Secretary Yu spoke hesitantly.
His head kept nodding and swaying.
It looks particularly uncomfortable.
Yes, it's similar to how a certain celebrity demonstrates what an actress who can't act looks like.
Fang Xiyue finally understood how speechless that celebrity felt at the time.
"You don't mind, but we do."
Why should we give you our things?
Is it because you guys have big faces?
Or is it because you guys are shameless?
Fang Xiyue immediately launched into a confrontation.
'Oh my god, I have this knack for attracting people who get slapped in the face.'
They gave me another chance to check in.
Fang's mother, Dandan, and Sister Xiu couldn't help but laugh.
"This is our CEO Qin's territory."
If you don't give us food.
Then I'll have to ask you to leave.
This is a private area.
You just barged in like that.
But that's illegal.
Secretary Yu was somewhat angry.
I never expected to be said that way.
So the first thing they said was a threat.
"Smack."
Fang Xiyue slammed her hand on the table.
"Do you think I'm a vegetarian?"
Get away from your mother right now.
Don't disgust my eyes.
When Fang Xiyue stood up, she was a full half a head taller than Secretary Yu.
Therefore, they had already won in terms of momentum.
"You, you, you are rude."
You're being completely unreasonable.
Secretary Yu was so angry that she could barely speak.
And I was also a little scared.
"Damn! You're giving me too much credit."
They dare to act tough on my turf.
"Stop calling me 'old lady,' whose old lady are you?"
Qin Yuan walked over and helped Secretary Yu, who almost fell.
"Whoever answers first gets to speak."
Fang Xiyue looked at Qin Yuan without any fear.
This person is clearly spoiled.