After the first movie: the president's husband takes it home

Chapter 216 I Can't Afford It, Can I Rely on Men?

office.

"Sister Na, the news on the Internet can't be suppressed. Too many reporters have captured it, and we have no choice. We have communicated with the newspaper over there, and the newspaper over there is unwilling to delete it!"

The assistant's face was covered with cold sweat, and he carefully looked at Song Na who was so angry that her whole face was ferocious.

The whole room was in chaos.

Teacups and teapots were knocked off the floor, and the whole room was in a mess.

Song Na's hair was also messily draped over her shoulders, and her eyes were bulging out, as if she was insane.

She raised her head sharply, stared at the assistant over there, gritted her teeth, and said, "It's all Song Chujiu, that bitch!"

"It must be that bitch Song Chujiu who intentionally released fake news to harm me!"

"Song Chujiu!"

She gritted her teeth in anger, and her eyes were red with anger.

If it wasn't for Song Chujiu, would she have lost such a big face?

She was almost crazy, and her eyes were full of anger.

She picked up the phone abruptly, and dialed a series of familiar numbers without thinking about it.

The call is connected.

A soft and pleasant female voice came from the phone.

"Hey."

Crisp and charming.

When Song Na heard that voice, she gritted her teeth and said in a cold voice, "Song Chujiu, you bastard, you deliberately framed me with the dress this time, right?"

"Did you deliberately release false news that you were going to wear this dress?"

"You made me spend 500 million on purpose, didn't you?"

There was a bit of murderous intent in Song Na's eyes, and the ferocious look on her face wished she could kill Song Chujiu.

When Song Chujiu heard Song Na's voice on the phone, she raised her eyebrows, smiled and blew her a kiss, twisted her waist and said, "How about my good sister, do you still like the dress I chose for you? "

"This dress is so beautiful, don't you think it is beautiful too?"

"I didn't frame you, and I didn't force you to buy it, did I? Don't blame me for everything."

Song Chujiu spoke lazily.

When Song Na heard these words, her face turned ugly.

She wanted to deny it, but she had to deny it. Song Chujiu was right.

She gritted her teeth, her face condensed.

"Song Chujiu, don't be too proud of yourself, it's only 500 million, I can afford it!"

She sneered: "It's you, I think you don't have the spare money to buy high-end dresses, huh."

"This time, everyone bought high-end ready-to-wear dresses in the fourth round. Can you compare?"

"With your little money, you can't even afford an ordinary everyday dress!"

Her smile was full of contempt.

After hearing her words, Song Chujiu just nodded with a smile: "You're right!"

"I really can't afford it, and I don't intend to."

"If I can't afford it, I can make it myself. Don't you think so? No one stipulates that you have to buy clothes yourself?"

Song Chujiu's words seemed to be true and false, but Song Na couldn't tell the difference.

After hearing her words, Song Na laughed sarcastically, and said coldly, "You do it yourself?"

"Song Chujiu, you are so cute and stupid."

"I'm just waiting for your performance in the fourth round, heh."

After she finished speaking, she heard Song Chujiu add another sentence: "I can rely on men if I can't do it, don't you think so?"

"It's a skill to rely on a man, don't you think?"

Song Chujiu's voice was soft and charming, and that soft and soft voice made Song Na's teeth clenched.

Jiang Chenxi!
Jiang Chenxi!
Clap—the sound of the phone falling to the ground came from beside my ear.

Then the "beep beep" disconnected.

Song Chujiu raised his eyebrows, and put the phone away in a good mood.

(End of this chapter)