Gold Medal Sweet Wife, The President Spoiled Marriage 1314

Chapter 13: Gold Broker

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Subei is more prettier than herself, from a better background, and wherever she goes, she is just a foil to her. Whoever mentions herself is a "good friend of Subei."

When jealousy took root in her heart, she couldn't get rid of it anymore. She tried her best to [seduce] the boyfriend of North Jiangsu, and under Su Nuan's instigation, she made Subei embarrassed, dishonored and fled here embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, this bitch would dare to come back! Dare to get close to her! Really looking for death!

Ye Ran's teeth clenched tightly together, making a creaking sound, raging in his heart, raising his skirt and holding his head high and approaching Subei.

"Who am I? I turned out to be a big star who came back from abroad. But, how come I haven't heard of your name! I'm afraid it's not because I can't live on, so I will come back and pick up the leftovers!"

Seeing that Su Bei's face was calm, Ye Ran raised his voice and sneered: "If you kneel down and beg me, I am in a good mood, and I will reward you with a chance to sleep with the director. Sleeping with a man is your strength!"

Subei quietly looked at Ye Ran, who was flaring her teeth and claws, only to think that she was ugly, and couldn't help but feel funny.

Because she regarded Ye Ran as a good friend, she couldn't wait for her to live all the time, and waited for her to die!

At this point, Ye Ran was still wishing to step on her in public. There has never been an impenetrable wall in this circle, and her dirty rumors will soon spread to everyone.

Ye Ran looked at Su Bei silently, thinking she was scared, smiled even more proudly, and said: "I advise you to get rid of it as soon as possible, and don't let Anne look at you and disgust!"

Listening to her sarcasm getting more and more ironic, Subei laughed with anger, rolled his eyes and ignored it.

Comparing with this kind of jumping clown, that's a price drop!

Gu Qianying, who was sitting next to her, couldn't listen, she stood up abruptly: "How can you talk like this!"

Ye Ran glanced at her contemptuously, "What are you! You deserve to talk to me!"

Subei gave Gu Qianying a soothing look, and said to Ye Ran disdainfully: "Ye Daxing is so powerful!"

Ye Ran's frenzied aura was instantly suppressed, his face was flushed unwillingly, his face was flushed, and he gritted his teeth.

Why!

Five years ago, Subei pressed her everywhere, but with her current fame, it was easy to step on Subei with one foot. Why would she still feel that she was inferior!

She was anxious and said, "Do you think that Anne, any kind of goods can be seen?"

Subei smiled meaningfully: "Yeah, Anne is indeed not good at everything!"

Ye Ran frowned, raised his hand to slap Subei, but was gently stopped by someone.

A cold-looking woman said coldly: "Ye Ran, do you still have any quality? The person in front of you should be a newcomer to the company, right? You are so defiant, how do you let others view Star Entertainment?"

Subei had never seen this woman before, and did not understand why she wanted to relieve herself.

Gu Qianying came over and said, "She is Yan Yiting, a second-line artist!"

Subei took a deep look at Yan Yiting. He didn't expect that on such occasions, besides a simple girl like Gu Qianying, there would be someone else who would stand up for himself.

This Yan Yiting looked cold and arrogant, but was much better than the domineering Ye Ran, and the status of the two would be equal.

The sword between Ye Ran and Yan Yiting was raging, and the telephone in North Jiangsu rang.

After answering the phone, a man's voice rang out. He said, "Anne, I'm so sorry to keep you waiting. There are too many things in the office, so please forgive me."

Subei said indifferently, "It's okay. I'm sitting here just to see the situation. I wore a light blue suit today. You should be able to recognize me at a glance when you get to the sixth floor!"

The man said, "Okay, I'll get down right away!"

Subei hung up the phone calmly, sitting beside Gu Qianying indifferently, closing his eyes and resting. This calm look made Ye Ran's chest more stuffy, and couldn't help but be ironic.