Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Chanel smiled and walked towards the servant, taking advantage of Wen Wanrou, they were all puzzled and defenseless.

She stretched out her hand suddenly and pushed the SLR to the ground.

The bracket fell to the ground together with the SLR...

Chanel squatted down and wanted to take out the card from the machine and destroy it. She was gentle and not stupid, and saw her actions.

He said calmly, "Do you think I only have this card?"

"..."

"I can put the video on the screen and watch it, it must have been put in the computer."

Chanel ran towards the computer desk, Wen Wanrou didn't stop: "You smash it, the computer is broken, the data in it will not be damaged."

"..."

"I've already saved it in my private mobile network disk, unless you are a computer expert and can steal my account password..." Wen Wanrou looked her up and down contemptuously, "Unfortunately, can you?"

Chanel's steps stopped in place... her face became more and more ugly.

Seeing that Chanel's complexion was not good, she smiled gently and satisfied. It turned out that this was the reason why Jing Jiaren compromised.

She smiled triumphantly: "Are you afraid? So you also know how powerful fans are."

"..."

"Are you afraid of being trampled into meatloaf after going out?"

Chanel turned to look at her: "Miss Wen, why don't we make a deal."

"You? Why do you make a deal with me!"

"You will definitely be interested in the content of the transaction...but," Chanel glanced at the servant next to her, "it can only be discussed between the two of us."

"Joke, you want to send the servant away, compete with me unilaterally, and force me to delete the video." Wen Wanrou sat back on the sofa, put her legs down again, and asked in a superior tone, "Do you think I will give you this chance? ?”

Chanel sneered: "That is to say, Miss Wen didn't taste enough of those slaps just now?"

In fact, she was pregnant, so it was not suitable for her to fight, and she might abort the child.

Just now she was in a hurry and did not care about the consequences...

Now that she regains her senses, she can't let Chanel fight Wen Wanrou rashly.

Wen Wanrou took out her mobile phone and made a call, and called a few assistants in front of Chanel——

"From now on, don't try to get half a meter closer to me."

"..."

Wen Wanrou is also a first-line star, and she is surrounded by bodyguard assistants when she goes in and out of public places, so that no one will touch her hair.

It's all over now, the slap on the face tied by Chanel still hurts hot.

How could she easily forget about this account?

"Miss Wen, I don't think we need to be so tense, we can be friends." Chanel turned her breath.

"Huh? Us? Friends?" The gentle smile dazzled the eye.

Chanel really doubts how she got on the throne of superstar...

Based on her personality and demeanor, she should be constantly unspoken rules.

But having said that, Wen Wanrou is very dedicated when she is in front of the camera, and many servants say that she is really good at filming, and she is contagious.

"I still suggest we talk."

"Now is the time to talk about your punishment."

Gentle and gentle, she said to the servant beside her: "You, go over there. Slap her in the face."

The servant was stunned, and immediately said in a low voice: "No, Miss Wen, if the young master knows..."

"He won't know." Wen Wanrou looked at Chanel arrogantly, "Isn't it?"

Chanel sneered and hooked her lips: "That's hard to say."