Chapter 33 Acting as a Pimp



Chapter 33 Acting as a pimp

Teddy dog...

Huo Zixing looked at Wang Jianhang and sneered, "Teddy is much cuter than him. Don't insult Teddy."

Yan Jinyi raised his eyelids and nodded, "That's true."

Wang Jianhang looked extremely ugly, and glared at Yan Jinyi with gritted teeth, telling him not to let him get the chance, otherwise he would take this woman's life!

"He is my husband, Han Yufang, after all. Don't be too unreasonable. Just name your price," he said, turning to look at the reporters behind him, "I can buy the photos from you. How about one million per person?"

One million!

A dozen reporters were somewhat moved.

"I say, other than his burly figure and perhaps being a bit better at work, what other advantages does Wang Jianhang have?" Yan Jinyi laughed sarcastically and looked at Wang Jianhang openly. "He doesn't look that good either. His forehead is dark and his eyes are blue. It's obvious that he's destined to be unlucky in marriage. Do you want him to be good at work or to make money?"

Han Yufang's face turned red.

Yan Jinyi took a sip of water. "If it's because the job is good, you can find those male models with your family background. They are young and energetic. If it's because he can make money, then there's no need. Didn't he start making money by relying on your Han family?"

The reporters and Huo Zixing were stunned.

Even Wang Qifeng and Zhao Xinchen, who originally wanted to skin Yan Jinyi alive, couldn't help but secretly give him a thumbs up.

Strong, this bandit-like woman is so strong!

He is good at talking and also good at fighting.

Why the hell did they have to see such a pervert! "I say, as a woman, I really despise you," Yan Jinyi restrained his smile and looked at Han Yufang with disdain in his eyes, "Isn't it said that women in the 21st century value independence and never rely on men? How come you can't live without a man?"

"you……"

"If this man is excellent, it would be fine, but he is a piece of trash who can't even control his own brother. Aren't you afraid of contracting an infectious disease? I admire you for seeing your husband cheating on you and being able to forgive him."

As he spoke, Yan Jinyi began to applaud.

Han Yufang clenched her fists. She knew it very well, but she had too many things to consider.

"Don't say you're doing it for the sake of the child. If you don't want your son to be as bad as him in the future, divorce him as soon as possible! If your son kills him first, Cheng Ruoxue will be disgusted. If your man controls that embroidery needle-like thing, will Cheng Ruoxue still come over and let him roll it into a ball and flatten it?"

What kind of lewd words are these?

Cheng Ruoxue and Wang Jianhang glared at Yan Jinyi fiercely, shaking with anger.

Wang Qifeng and Zhao Xinchen quietly moved to the corner, feeling lucky that they had failed. Who could resist this woman? Finally, several plainclothes policemen appeared in the corridor.

Yan Jin pointed at the four people and said, "There is also Li Hua who acts as a pimp. Take them all away. Just send me a banner."

"Wife!" Wang Jianhang was a little panicked.

At this time, Han Yufang began to think seriously about Yan Jinyi's words.

Although this woman was very rude and her words were harsh, one had to admit that she made sense.

"Ms. Han, life is short. It's better to have a dog than this ungrateful person. If you don't believe me, go back and check. I can guarantee with Huo Zixing's life that this rubbish has already started to target your Han family."

Huo Zixing glared.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Why do you want to guarantee this young master's life?

Han Yufang was silent for a moment, "What is your relationship with Mr. Huo?"

It has been more than ten days since the new book was released, but it has not yet made it to the new book list~~~~   Little angels, do you want to add more chapters? If you want, please vote for it and leave a message to help me get on the list!

(End of this chapter)


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