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Michaela glanced at Bai Ye and grinned: "You never know!"

"By the way, beautiful lady, wait a moment, I came here and I have one more thing to do."

Bai Ye reached out to stop the impatient Michaela, and turned to look at those stupid young men:

"Who is the popular Mr. 217? You asked me to do the deal here, so here I come."

"what?"

The stupid young people present here, look at me and I look at you.

I don’t know who it is, but he actually made a deal with a big guy who can easily scratch Rafa?

and many more!

Are you kidding me?

Sam hesitated for a long time before he raised his hand and stood up:

"It seems to be me... Are you the man who carries a gun but no umbrella on a rainy night?"

"That's right!" Bai Ye pulled out an envelope and said seriously, "Here's your $290. Do you want to check it yourself?"

"I'm sorry, sir, you're not carrying an umbrella on a rainy night. I suddenly don't want to sell this thing because it's the only thing my great-grandfather has left." Sam said expressionlessly, "Family affection is much more important than money."

Sam really wanted to sell this broken thing before, but when he saw Bai Ye, he immediately wanted to have sex with his goddess...

His heart was almost broken.

Mudd!

You want to have sex with my goddess, and my goddess just wants to be fucked by you. I really can't stop you, but I won't sell my things to you. Is that okay?

I don't want money, I just want to make things difficult for you, is that okay?

"OK."

Bai Ye smiled carefree, put the envelope in his pocket, turned around and left without any sign of bargaining - because Bai Ye had already seen Sam Beetle's high-energy reaction and was sure of Bumblebee's appearance. So next Bai Ye just had to find an opportunity to contact Bumblebee. There was no need to get Sam's broken glasses. The source of fire was placed at the Hoover Dam, and it would soon no longer be a secret.

"Sam, you are out of your mind!" Miles immediately patted Sam's head and said, "That's $290! It's enough for our pocket money for half a year, and you just want to give it up? I know you feel bad after seeing Michaela get into someone else's car! But no matter how bad you feel, you can't go against money! Do you think that if Michaela breaks up with Trin, you will have a chance? Don't be silly, Sam, no beautiful goddess will fall for losers like us! She would rather jump off a building and commit suicide than let you get away with it!"

"..." Sam looked at Miles speechlessly. It was a blessing for him to have such a good friend.

Miles said earnestly: "You should wake up. Girls like Michaela are too beautiful and the water is too deep. We cannot control her at all!"

"Only those who are rich can taste her saltiness, we who are poor can only appreciate her sweetness!"

When Sam saw Bai Ye turn around and look like he couldn't wait to do the fill-in-the-blank questions with Michaela, he regretted it.

He thought the other party cared about the matter very much, but in fact the other party was just playing around. So why should he give up the $290 that was about to be in his hands for no reason?

Although he was very angry because Michaela got into his car, didn't Michaela have a boyfriend before? Now it's nothing more than a few more wronged shots, no big deal.

Besides, that guy is much richer than Cui En, and he must have dozens of times more beautiful women around him. Who knows, Michaela might be dumped someday? As long as I am willing to take over, why should I be afraid of not being able to lick Michaela? I don't want to be a poor guy with nothing when Michaela wants to find someone to take over. Then I will have no chance to take over - my family is poor, I don't look good, I don't have any talent, I am a loser, it's good to be a taker, what else do I need? It's much better than a boy who never knows "Shakespeare" in his life, right?

Keep a calm mind.

People can't even give up money for the sake of dignity, right?

After listening to his good friend Miles, Sam finally made up his mind and immediately shouted to Bai Ye's back: "Brother San, I suddenly feel that since this is a relic left by my great-grandfather, it should be collected by someone who cherishes it."

He shouted and trotted towards Bai Ye:

"I agree to the deal. It's $290. Less is fine."

Bai Ye paused, turned around, looked at Sam who was jogging over panting, and said with a half-smile:

"Isn't this your great-grandfather's relic? You definitely understand him better than I do. Are you sure you want to sell me your great-grandfather's only relic?"

"In fact, my great-grandfather once told me that a person's true death is when he is forgotten by everyone." Sam said without blushing or panting, "My great-grandfather was a great explorer and a captain with countless legendary experiences, but now not many people remember him. This is a terrible thing! Although I am reluctant to part with it, if this pair of my great-grandfather's glasses is bought by someone, there will be one more person who will remember his past stories, so I have made up my mind to sell it to you, Brother Umbrella."

Bai Ye was amused by Sam's shamelessness. He could even make up a story about this:

"Fine!"

It's just 290 US dollars. How can he, who earns hundreds of millions of dollars, care about this little thing?

He tossed the envelope of money to Sam and took his glasses.

Bai Ye got into Rafa's passenger seat. As Michaela excitedly stepped on Rafa's accelerator, the whole car shot out like an arrow.

Sam looked at Rafa's back, tears streaming down his face. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, saying, "Michaela, wait. When I make enough money, I will redeem you."

"It's okay to have a child, I'll raise him!"

"Come on!" Miles shook his head and said, "For someone as rich as him, even if Michaela gets pregnant, you are not worthy of raising the child!"

"Michela can extort at least several million dollars for alimony."

"By then, Michaela will be a wealthy woman with a net worth of several million dollars. Are you sure she still wants to find you, a poor guy with an annual salary of no more than $5, to take over?"

Sam: "..."

If killing was not illegal, he really wanted to beat his gay friend Miles to death, even if it would be nice if he could cut off his tongue.

……

“Wow, that feels so good!”

Michela held Rafa's steering wheel and sped on the road at a speed of 180kmh. The feeling of being pushed on the back made her feel so good.

The speed cameras of American police patrolling on the roadside exploded.

But when he saw that the speeding car was a LaFerrari, he could only mutter "I can't kill you" and pretend that he saw nothing.

why?

nonsense.

Can they catch up with Rafa with the crappy police car they drive?

Even if they catch up, how can you punish such a top rich man? They can call a team of lawyers to play tricks on you, keep a close eye on your past and future, and magnify any small mistakes you make, making you uneasy. But in a lifetime, how many people dare to say that they have never made mistakes?

"Great! Great! As expected of Rafa!" Michaela got out of the car and looked at Bai Ye's car excitedly: "I feel that my life is complete now."

"Don't be silly, how old are you? Do you think your life is perfect? ​​It's just a broken LaFerrari. What if I gave you a poison and a phantom?"

Bai Ye brought Michaela to a shopping mall:

"I want to buy something recently, but I don't think my fashion taste is that good. Can you help me pick something out? Just consider it as a reward for showing you the Rafa experience?"

"Okay."

Michaela went into battle with great enthusiasm.

Then he fell silent.

Because she found that Bai Ye was much richer than she had imagined.

"Michela, come and take a look. Which one is better, this Patek Philippe or this Vacheron Constantin?"

Bai Ye held up two famous watches that sparkled under the light and asked Michaela beside him.

"They're all pretty."

Michaela looked at the countless "0"s behind the price on the watch, blushed, and said:

“Patek Jadeite seems more stable, while Vacheron Constantin seems more lively. Both are good choices.”

"Is that so?" Bai Ye nodded and said to the teller, "Then pack them all up."

Michaela: “???”

The look she gave Bai Ye in disbelief was just like Wang Duoyu seeing the 10 billion cash in a bank vault.

Bai Ye smiled faintly.

He still said the same thing - money is for women to see, not to spend!

If you spend a lot of money to pursue a girl, she will only think you are a bootlicker and a spineless person. The money you spend on her is what she deserves. But if you are willing to spend money on yourself and let her see your strength, the gene of admiring the strong engraved in human bones will break out, making her want to throw herself at you.

This is also why women are often cheated out of spending millions on their online dating partners, because their online dating partners are all worth "tens of millions or hundreds of millions", more powerful than her, and not a poor loser with nothing.

Women like to have control over men who have control over them.

Bai Ye took Michaela to a shopping mall in Los Angeles and bought a bunch of things. He also picked a small gift for Michaela. After Michaela helped Bai Ye carry all kinds of things to the parking lot, Bai Ye pressed the key of Rafa's car. After the sound came out, he asked:

"Michaela, do you want to come to my house and play video games? I live alone and my house is pretty big. You're welcome to come and play. If you get tired of playing, just go to sleep. It's no problem."

"I……"

Michaela was carrying a Prada bag worth $4, bit her lip, and finally, without saying a word, got into the passenger seat of Bai Ye Rafa's car.

Bai Ye raised the corner of his mouth and stepped on the accelerator of Rafa. With the sound of the roar, Rafa started to blow up the street again.

Back to a villa in Los Angeles.

Bai Ye looked at Michaela kneeling under his jeans. He reached out and touched her hair and sighed slightly - some women, even if they don't have a high level of education, can make people feel comfortable when they open their mouths.

Chapter 232 I'll pay for it. Don't let her take medicine all the time. It's bad for her health.

not good

While Bai Ye and Michaela were doing the fill-in-the-blank questions together, Sam was lying on his bed, wondering in his mind, what were Michaela and Bai Ye doing at this time?

It should be done!

Woohoo...

He began to imagine Michaela and Bai Ye, holding the moon in his arms, the old tree with twisted roots, the old ape hanging his seal...

correct!

Sam sat up suddenly.

"I know what I should give Michaela next time I buy her a gift." He quickly took a pen and wrote it down: "Give her a lipstick, so that when she kisses Brother Umbrella, I can feel involved!"

"Oh, by the way, I have to buy her a pair of insoles. I think there's a gap between her height and Brother Umbrella's. I'm afraid she'll get tired when she and Brother Umbrella kiss."

"Also, I'll pay for the money. Don't let her take medicine all the time. It's bad for her health."

Sam dug out his savings, and with the support of his father and his own savings, he bought the Beetle for $4000. He was basically broke, but fortunately he still had $290 from selling glasses during the day:

"Lipstick, insoles, and money. Buying similar ones is enough, but that's Michaela. I have to buy her the best. What others have, Michaela must have too. I won't allow her to envy other children at home."

"Then I will go to my father's construction site to carry bricks during the summer vacation. I can still earn dozens of dollars a day. If it doesn't work out... I have hands and feet, can't I still sell snow and donate gold?"

"Woooo..."

As Sam thought about it, he couldn't help but be moved by himself: I really love Michaela so much. When she gets dumped and doesn't ask me to take over, who else can love her as much as I do?

He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and was about to continue thinking about what else he had not thought through...

Suddenly.

There was a roar of a car downstairs in Sam's house.

Sam's heart skipped a beat.

He quickly leaned over the bed to look, and saw his Beetle speeding away on the road.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Sam was furious. "Are you fucking crazy? There are two cars in my garage. You didn't steal my father's good car worth tens of thousands of dollars, but you stole my junk car worth thousands of dollars?"

Sam's father, who also rushed out to check the situation because of the alarm, said: "???"

"You are a loser even as a thief. You won't be able to eat four dishes in your life!"

He cursed for a while.

Sam started to cry: "Damn it, why is everyone bullying me? It's ok that my goddess got into someone else's car, but even my broken car that was about to be scrapped was stolen..."

Even though the car was very old, it was his only car. It was better to have one than nothing, right?

Sam feels that life is not worth it.

He just wants to be a funny young man, what's wrong with that?

……

A battered Chevrolet was driving on the road.

If someone looks closely, they will find that there is no one in the driver's seat of this Chevrolet - that's right, this should be the most advanced driverless technology.

"Search... Carrying a gun but no umbrella on a rainy night... Los Angeles, interference... interference... interference..."

"Hobel Hill Manor?"