"how many?"

  Xia Xi smiled and rubbed her curly hair, her whole body was like a cat that touched the cat, and her whole body exuded a lovely light.

  Looking at her gleaming eyes, Zhan Yu suddenly felt a little soft, and wanted to start rubbing someone's smooth curly hair.

  Ran, when he reacted, he did so.

   Slender fingers pressed into the hair, and a faint temperature came from the fingertips, soft and warm, very comfortable, and very addictive.

   "A total of eight hundred thousand."

"Eight hundred thousand!"

  嚯嚯, she earned more than her stocks, 800,000! She didn't make 800,000 yuan after trading stocks for a week! !

  It’s great, great, I always feel like I can go out and have fun!

   "Well, but the company drafts legal documents, writes documents, finds a lawyer, etc., for you, after deducting these expenses, the remaining fee for your reputation loss is only 30,000 yuan."

  "……"

  啧, it's so dark! !

  It’s okay if you drew out 90% of 800,000, and only left 30,000 for her...

   Seeing the gleaming eyes gradually dimmed, Zhan Yu's mood became more and more good: "Why, don't you want it?"

"want!"

  Why not! !

  Thirty thousand is also good money! !

  Now all of her assets are in the stock market, she would not dislike it if she gave her a dollar! !

   "Well, it's in your card."

   "Thanks BOSS, BOSS you are handsome again!"

  Xia Xi smiled and complimented, classmates belong to classmates, now, they are the boss!

   "Xiao Xixi, what's your bottom line?"

  Ling Haotian secretly expressed his contempt.

  Xia Xi smiled, stretched out her hand to hold Zhan Yu’s neck, and moved to her side: "With my brother Zhan, what's the bottom line!"

  Ling Haotian, Liu Yinghong:...

  Xiao Tiantian, the two of them are flirting and wanting a bottom line for a fart! ! Smash your own foot by yourself! !

  Yes, sister Yinghong, so embarrassed, she was used as a light bulb again! ! This is not my wish

  Ling Haotian exchanged eyes with Liu Yinghong. At the end of the exchange, Ling Haotian looked depressed.

  Almost forgot that they were already in the relationship between being submerged and being submerged! !

  So, what is the bottom line! !

  What bottom line do you want! ! !

   Liu Yinghong silently puts wax on Ling Haotian.

  This kid is really stupid...

  The car drove to Xia’s downstairs, and a group of people got off the car slowly.

  On the other side of the road, security guards pulled up the cordon, and Xia even invited the police to maintain order. For a while, it turned out to be repressive and serious.

  Fans squeezed outside the cordon with their idol’s support card. Seeing the idol was a burst of cheers.

   "Ah ah! Chenchen, Chenchen!!!"

  "Xiao Tiantian, I Xiao Tiantian!!"

  The fans screamed together, but when Xia Xi came, a group of people screamed in surprise: "Xidian, my devil!! Come on, come on, call for you!!"

  Compared with the scattered shouts of fans of other artists, this team is obviously trained, with neat and loud slogans, and it seems that there is someone dedicated to lead it.

  Xia Xi couldn't help but glanced, and the group of fans were wearing exactly the same cheering shirts, all in white T-shirts, with a cartoon head of the Demon King's Palace printed on their chests, and the blood rose under her eyes was fascinating.

  Ran, Xia Xi still knew the leader.

  Two, one is Blue Butterfly and the other is He Xiaolan!

  Dizzy, how did the two of them get together, and there is a red cloth strip on their heads, which says: Devil Warriors really love fans.

  "……"

  What the **** is that? ?

   "Fans of Demon Warriors, get upset!!!"