I Wish You A Bright Future

Chapter 36: Which God of Wealth is this?

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"Brother Yan, why are you here? Didn't you say you didn't have to come to pick me up?" Ning Xueluo trotted towards the man happily like a bird.

"I'm worried. It's raining outside." Su Yan took off his coat and put it on her, looking unhappy. "Why are you wearing so little?"

Ning Xueluo had a sweet look on her face, "You really are such a fool. I'm already a grown-up, but you still treat me like a child!"

Ning Xi leaned against the cold wall with unsteady steps, feeling like she was screwed.

This evening, either watching Ning Xueluo show her family affection or watching her show her love.

Show these, the things I stole from her...

Showing off was not enough, Ning Xueluo deliberately took Su Yan's arm and walked up to her, saying enthusiastically, "Junior sister, I think you seem to have drunk a little too much, why don't you come with us? I'll ask my boyfriend to give you a ride!"

Ning Xueluo deliberately emphasized the word "boyfriend".

Only then did Su Yan realize that Ning Xi was right behind him. The moment he saw the girl, his pupils suddenly contracted.

Ning Xi...

It’s been a long time since we last met.

I didn't see her during the years she was abroad, and after she returned, I only saw her from afar a few times when I went to the company to pick up Xue Luo.

He was caught off guard and saw her at such a close distance. She looked so unfamiliar that he almost didn't recognize her.

The little girl with pigtails and a flowery dress has grown into a woman who can make all men's hearts flutter...

Seeing Su Yan looking at Ning Xi absentmindedly, Ning Xueluo's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom. She pulled his arm and shook it, "Brother Yan, what do you say?"

Su Yan suddenly came to his senses and nodded hastily, "Well, let's go together."

"Junior Sister Ning...Junior Sister Ning? Are you okay?" Ning Xueluo looked concerned.

Ning Xi stroked her forehead with the back of her hand. Under the influence of alcohol, her brain was becoming increasingly unclear. Her heart was beating faster and faster, and her blood seemed to be flowing backwards. It was as if there was a beast inside her body, roaring and trying to get out, wanting to tear the two hypocritical faces in front of her into pieces...

"No need..." Before she completely lost control, Ning Xi staggered around and walked towards the bathroom.

Seeing Ning Xi's almost embarrassed escape, Ning Xueluo finally revealed a carefree smile, but when she turned to Su Yan, she immediately changed to an extremely sad expression, "Brother Yan, Xiao Xi still doesn't seem to want to forgive me... I have tried very hard to make it up to her, and I have been doing my best to take care of her in the company, but she is still like this, I really don't know what to do..."

"Don't worry, Xiaoxi is just that kind of person. She will forgive you after a long time!" Su Yan comforted softly.

Downstairs in the hotel, a group of young girls from the crew were excitedly studying the luxury car that Su Yan was driving.

"I just searched and this Maserati must be worth at least 10 million. It's too expensive!"

"I also want to find a rich boyfriend. I'll have to work less for so many years!"

"The key is that he is handsome! There are many celebrities who have married into a rich family, but they are all fat and bald, which makes me sick..."

As they were gossiping, they saw Su Yan and Ning Xueluo walking out of the hotel together.

The man is handsome and the woman is pretty, and it is a pleasure to stand together.

Everyone looked at Ning Xueluo with envy as she got into the luxury car with Su Yan's coat on her shoulders. They were still savoring and sighing until the car was out of sight...

Not long after the car left, a pleasant engine sound suddenly came rushing over, accompanied by a silver-white car shadow, and a sports car stopped steadily at the door of the hotel at such a fast speed.

Most importantly, this car...

This car is so damn cool!

A handsome low-profile model, a smooth body, cool scissor doors, and a texture like a work of art...

“Fuck, Bugatti Veyron SuperSport… Oh my god… Whose god of wealth is this…”