Chapter 448 Being a Bandit Means Going to Jail

"Do you want to surpass Yan Jinyi and get rid of the title of 'Little Yan Jinyi'?"

Zhuang Lijuan went straight to the point.

Yao Xin was a little surprised, but soon smiled, "Why should I surpass Sister Jin? I like Sister Jin very much."

Zhuang Lijuan stared at Yao Xin's double-talking expression with disgust in her eyes, "I know you hate being treated as her shadow. Let me be frank, I hate her very much. As long as you cooperate with me, I can help you get Yan Jinyi out of the entertainment industry completely."

Yao Xin was silent for a moment, and stopped pretending. "That's right. Why should I be a substitute for Yan Jinyi? Why do you say I look like her? She is not as good as me in terms of education. In terms of age, she is older than me. How am I worse than her?"

As he spoke, Yao Xin took out a cigarette from his bag and lit it.

Zhuang Lijuan just watched and thought that Yao Xin was nothing special.

He created an image of himself as a simple and kind person who is ignorant of the world, but now he is smoking here.

"It seems that Miss Yao really hates Yan Jinyi," Zhuang Lijuan paused, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes, "Why don't Miss Yao use her own advantages to deal with Yan Jinyi?"

What are your advantages? "What advantages?"

Zhuang Lijuan took out a movie actress contract and pushed it in front of Yao Xin. "Ms. Yao's profile looks a lot like Yan Jinyi. You've been a good girl since you were a kid with excellent grades. But Yan Jinyi is different. If you hang out with someone, everyone will think that person is Yan Jinyi."

Yan Jinyi is quite arrogant and has a particularly sharp tongue. This is well known to everyone.

Yao Xin stared at the contract, and when she saw the director's name on it, she began to be moved.

It turned out to be a movie directed by a Hollywood director.

Her eyes suddenly became sinister. That's right, she had just debuted and the impression she gave to the public was that she was simple, kind and had excellent grades. Any bad things she did could be blamed on Yan Jinyi.

"I promise."

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Yan Jinyi sneezed several times today.

He took out a tissue and wiped his nose, looking at the white snow around him, "I'm wearing quite thick clothes."

Zhao Xinchen was very flattering and brought a cup of hot tea. "Jinjie, it's cold now, you can go home and have a rest. I'll be in charge here and make sure the final result is exactly the same as the picture."

Yan Jinyi looked at the frame that had been built in front of her, "This is where I will keep my male lover... and my younger brother from now on. I have to supervise it myself."

Zhao Xinchen nodded, but he was actually quite puzzled.

Why do you have to come to this class to build a house when you have a nice sea view villa?

Not only is it far from the urban area, but there is also the Huo family guard’s lair on the top of the mountain.

They are a bunch of rough guys who can only pick their feet, and they don’t even have a decent girl.

"Sister Jin, my beachfront villa is quite big, and there's a yard of more than 200 square meters, which is enough for you to support your younger brother. More importantly, I also have a yacht for you to use, otherwise..."

Yan Jinyi put his hands on his hips and said fiercely: "Stop talking nonsense. Have you ever seen a bandit leader living by the sea? I'm not a pirate!"

Bandit leader?

Zhao Xinchen glanced at the blueprint and swallowed secretly, so did his sister Jin want to become the king of the mountain?

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

"Jin Jie, we live in a harmonious society now. Being a bandit means going to jail. It's not easy for everyone to make money. If you are short of money, I can support you."

"roll."

Yan Jinyi kicked Zhao Xinchen on the calf. How could she, who loves society so much and helps each other so well, go to jail? You must be kidding!

After Black Cloud Village is built, she will create gold and platinum memberships. Once people like Tang Qing and Zhuang Heng join, why would she be afraid that other rich second-generations won’t come?

(End of this chapter)