After rejecting my celebrity husband-Chapter 1497 - 1501: I Have a Xixi Here Too
Luo Xiaoqian frowned, "Where did you get so much money?!"
"This is all the dividends from Emperor View. Over the past few years, I’ve burned through money playing with cars, and this is all I have now. However, I have a friend who’s interested in an antique knife I own. I already called him today, and he’s returning to Beijing on Monday. That knife should sell for over ten million. If that’s still not enough, then at worst, I’ll contact my car enthusiasts and sell a few cars. They’ve all been eyeing my cars for a long time." Leng Zirui placed the card into her hand, "You’ve taken on enough work already, no more!"
Luo Xiaoqian looked at the bank card in her hand, "I’ll accept this card, but don’t sell the knife and cars. The money is really almost enough."
Leng Zirui didn’t have many hobbies; he only liked two things: cars and cold weapons. Each of his cars was a labor of love, and those collectibles were undoubtedly his treasures. How could she let him sell them?
Leng Zirui shrugged indifferently, "It’s okay. I can’t play with that many cars anyway, and I’m tired of those cars."
Luo Xiaoqian handed the card back to him, "Either I take this card and you keep the cars, or you take the card back too."
"Alright then," Leng Zirui shrugged, "The card is yours, I won’t sell the cars!"
"And your knife, don’t sell it either." Luo Xiaoqian advised, "This is truly enough, promise me!"
"Don’t worry, I’m actually a bit reluctant to let go of that knife." Leng Zirui smiled at her, "I’ll go out and check on things, you should rest early."
Watching him lazily walk out of the study, and then looking at the two bank cards in her hand, Luo Xiaoqian slowly tightened her grip.
With family like this, how could she possibly lose?!
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A certain nightclub.
Jiao Yang parked the car outside the nightclub. He looked at the flashing neon on the nightclub entrance through the car window, hesitated for a moment, but still pushed open the car door and got out. Taking out his phone, he dialed Mo Bei’s number, "I’m here, where are you?"
Mo Bei’s voice, accompanied by a flurry of noise, came through, "Come in, I’ll come down to find you!"
Raising an eyebrow, Jiao Yang folded his limbs and stepped inside the door. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖
As soon as he entered, two young girls immediately came over to him with smiles.
"Sir, are you here alone?!"
"Would you like a drink?!"
Jiao Yang paid them no attention. Five years ago when he played in nightclubs, they probably didn’t even know how to drink yet?!
"Honey!"
In the flashing lights, someone quickly approached and hugged his arm.
In a simple camisole and shorts, Mo Bei let her hair down and wasn’t dressed like a man as she was at the company.
She wore no makeup, and her attire was extremely simple. Yet among the bewitchingly glamorous women around, she stood out like a crane among chickens, attracting the attention of the men.
"Let’s go, upstairs!"
Dragging Jiao Yang by the arm, Mo Bei led him straight to the upper floor, arriving at some private rooms.
Inside the private room, several young people were already seated, all young girls with varying styles and temperaments.
"Come, let me introduce, this is Jiao Yang, my boss." Mo Bei gestured to a girl who stood up from the sofa, "This is Sasha, that one is Luna... Oh right, I also have a Xixi here!"
Her finger landed on the gentle and quiet girl in the corner, as she leaned toward Jiao Yang’s ear with a mischievous smile.







