Wealthy Diamond Wife

Chapter 165 My Man 7
"One dollar?" Isn't Master Yun's signature too cheap?

Shen Peirong gave her a hard look, "Do you want to belittle Master Yun like this?!!!"

"How much is that?"

"One hundred dollars, and I gave them a discount." Shen Peirong curled her lips, "People like you who don't know the realm of worship will never understand the passionate feelings of fans."

Xu Qingyou was stunned. To be honest, she really didn't understand.

I want a signature, as for what, one hundred dollars...is it really too much money?
"How many people want to be someone like Master Yun, even if they can be [-]% successful like him, this life is enough."

Xu Qingyou didn't answer, someone like Master Yun?Then you have to have a good life first. If you have a good pregnancy, you will have everything.

Xu Qingyou glanced at the stack of magazine photos, "How many are there?"

"Not a lot, just a hundred copies."

One... one hundred copies, well, she admits that the paper of the magazine is a comparative book, but it doesn't seem like a lot, but there are one hundred copies?

And most importantly, she calculated, one hundred times one hundred, ten thousand dollars...

If half, she also gets [-].

five thousand dollars...

As long as these photos are written in his name, she can get five thousand dollars...

Xu Qingyou hesitated for a moment, then took it over, "OK, deal."

Then, what should be done next to get Master Yun to agree to do such an unfulfilling thing?

Five thousand dollars~~~~~~
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In Xu Qingyou's bag, she has always carried the 'task' that Shen Peirong gave her the day before yesterday, but 48 hours have passed, and she still hasn't dared to speak to Master Yun.

In other words, in the past two days, Master Yun has felt Xu Qingyou's seemingly invisible eyes, always drifting towards him~~~~
Now, here we go again.

Master Yun put down his work and looked at Xu Qingyou, "Qingyou, what's the matter?"

Xu Qingyou quickly looked away, "Cough, no, it's okay."

I can't open my mouth, she suddenly remembered a certain song, I just can't open my mouth~~~~~~
She was absent-minded, her expression was unnatural, she was always in a daze, and she often glanced at him. In this situation, it is really not so convincing to say that she is fine.

Master Yun left his desk, walked up to her, looked down at her, "You have something on your mind."

He said this in a very affirmative tone.

Yes, I have something on my mind, but I don't know how to say it.

Xu Qingyou really wanted to take that stack of magazine photos and throw them out, and then boldly said to him, come on, Master Yun, grab your pen and sign them all.

But... In fact, she didn't dare.

Woohoo, I wanted to back down, but at the thought of five thousand dollars, Xu Qingyou couldn't help regaining her courage.

What kind of situation would he be willing to do?

First of all, you have to be in a good mood, right?
Xu Qingyou thought about it seriously, and when she thought of something, she looked at Master Yun with fiery eyes, "Tonight, let me cook for you."

Master Yun was startled, "Huh?"

Xu Qingyou boasted, "I cook very well, and you have never eaten my cooking."

Master Yun looked at her worriedly, "Qingyou, do you have something on your mind?"

Not normal, not normal at all.

Xu Qingyou bit her lip, "Actually...not really, just...just want to cook for you."

(End of this chapter)