Paranoid CEO Can’t Afford To Provoke

Chapter 329: The future that was once planned

Qu Yan was raised poorly since he was a child. He never expected to have this kind of gameplay after being a rich woman. For a while, he felt a little resistance, "Is this... not so good?"

"There is nothing wrong with it. Since we are not happy now, we go to high-end venues to find a few male college students and let them coax them. When a woman is sad, it is better for men to coax the effect quickly. Besides, let's not do anything, just simply experience Once again, it is high consumption. You are supposed to save sentient beings. Anyway, those stinky men spend whatever they want outside, why can't we women do it?"

Looking at Du Ruo's face with integrity, if Qu Yan hadn't known the specific content of her thoughts, she would have thought that she was doing charity donations.

But when Qu Yan looked at Du Ruo's state, she knew that she was definitely not as calm as she showed today, and even...a bit stimulated by Jiang Yuli.

She wanted to refuse, but when the words came to her lips, she somehow remembered that Ji Zhuoran was holding Qu Ning's hand into the Yipinxian scene.

Yes, men can spend outside, why can't they be women?

Besides...what if she finds a man to really force Ji Zhuoran into a divorce?

"Okay, just go!"

Half an hour later, sitting in a certain splendid high-end entertainment club, looking at the little handsome guy in front of her who let her choose, Qu Yan was a little bit apprehensive.

Du Ruo patted her on the shoulder, "Sister, please pick first."

Qu Yan calmed down from the fever of her head. She looked at Du Ruo with a little embarrassment, and retreated, "It's better for you."

"Hi, then I'm not welcome," Du Ruo said, got up from the sofa, walked up to the handsome guys, and picked them up one by one.

Du Ruo calmed down and said, "I don't even know you, you can introduce yourself first."

"I'm Tiantian, my specialty is singing and chatting." A handsome guy introduced himself with a smile, his smile a little greasy.

"I'm Kailan, my specialty is basketball and RAP, and I'm also very good at making my sister happy~" another boy who looked very young and cheerful and cheerful smiled.

"Awen, there is nothing special about it." Another cold handsome guy said.

"Stop," Du Ruo looked at the handsome guy named Awen, stretched out his index finger and clicked on his chest, "it's you."

She was just fine with this bite.

Then she turned her head and glanced at Qu Yan, "Sister, it's up to you now."

Qu Yan was a little embarrassed, she didn't expect Du Ruo to choose so quickly.

At this time, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open, and a boy was pushed roughly by the manager.

The manager entered the door and hurriedly apologized, "Sorry, two beauties. This is Xiaoxuan. This is a college student. He was late for evening class."

Although the manager said that, the expression on the boy's face didn't feel right.

Qu Yan frowned and asked somehow, "What did he study?"

The manager pushed Xiaoxuan, who was full of reluctance, "Quickly say you."

"Art student." He lowered his head and his voice was dull, obviously not very happy.

When Qu Yan heard this, he suddenly felt that the tattoo on his back was hot.

The past seemed to resurface before her eyes.

"Brother Zhuoran, what major do you want to study after graduating from the college entrance examination?"

"Art, I want to be a painter in the future and travel the world with you. After all, you can learn any language fast. Just be the translator of my great painter. Then we can paint and play at the same time, how about? "

"Huh, who is going to be an interpreter for you?" Xiao Yan said, but smiled on her face.

If there was such a day, it would be great.

pity……

Things are not satisfactory.

"Small smoke?" Du Ruo's curious voice called her back to reality.

Qu Yan realized that he had been staring at this Xiaoxuan for ten seconds.

"Just him." She spoke calmly, and the moment she uttered her words, she felt like the emperor who chose the concubine in ancient times...

Is this the happiness of a rich woman?