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Chapter One Hundred and Fiftieth Chapter Angry Gold Worshiping Girl

Seeing Tingting's favorability soaring, her future vanity was greatly satisfied, especially when ordinary-dressed passers-by couples cast envious gazes, he enjoyed the pleasure of showing off his wealth for the first time in his life.

However, after a while, Tingting looked at her phone and smiled lightly: "It's not too late, let's just play here today, I'll have a good time."

Future was stunned and asked in a confused look: "Why are you just saying goodbye?"

In the future, after giving this bag, Tingting's favorability towards him should be increased by 100. The two of them walked and chatted, took a boat by the lake, boarded the Ferris wheel in the park, enhanced their feelings under the moonlight, and sent them tokens of love, and then they came naturally, and opened a room... Well, the future is simpler, and his imagination only extended to the tokens of love.

Tingting seemed to have something to do, kept looking at her phone, and waved to the future: "I have something to do, I'll play together next time, bye."

(Damn, I have eaten the food and given the gifts. Is this a blessing?) I am a little unwilling to accept it in the future, so I quickly followed Tingting and tried to keep it: "Don't worry, let's play for a while, let's go on the Ferris wheel, the night view is very beautiful."

The closer you follow in the future, the more anxious Tingting goes, and her tone begins to become impatient: "You go quickly, don't follow."

The situation changes too quickly. In the future, I think I have done something wrong, so I followed up and kept explaining some of the things I didn’t have.

Tingting looked at her phone more and more frequently. Seeing that she was like a follower in the future, she stopped and shouted angrily: "Are you annoyed? Don't follow me!"

Just as the future was about to say something, a magnetic male voice suddenly came from beside him: "Tingting?"

Tingting frowned and looked a little strange, but she quickly covered it with a sweet smile. She walked towards the owner of the voice, held his arm, and said softly: "Mr. Wu, I have been waiting for you for a long time~"

(???????) My mind was blank in the future, leaving only four words: I am a spare tire.

Tingting is holding a man in his early 30s, tall and tall, with a head, wide shoulders and thin waist, and a very typical inverted triangle figure. He is wearing a Zegna custom suit, and the placket is decorated with a slightly mottled white shell buckle.

The suit is a white dark pattern jacquard turtleneck shirt with no tie. The material is very thin and soft, and it is as drooping as silk. It does not make people feel distracted. Instead, it makes his tall figure look more slender.

The Bulgari brooch on the collar, the Hermes belt on the waist, the Lang Danze handmade leather shoes on the feet... the whole body's outfit totals at least 100,000.

Whether in terms of clothing taste, figure, appearance, or financial resources, this man has overwhelmed the future in all aspects.

He glanced at the future, his eyes fell on the affordable shirt that cost less than 300 yuan, and there was a sneer on the corner of his lips, and he asked, "Tingting, who is he?"

Tingting said casually: "A ordinary friend."

The man took the initiative to move towards the future, handed over his black-bottomed gold-plated business card, and said in a condescending tone: "Qianjia Media Co., Ltd. ceo, Wu Longfan."

Wu Longfan had long seen that the future was not a person, and handing over a business card at this time was not about knowing him, but about a declaration of his identity.

Future has not taken over the business card and said lightly: "Future, people's teachers."

When the "People's Teacher" said it, it was obvious that Tingting rolled her eyes.

The future speech was not loud, and Wu Longfan understood it as guilty. He laughed briefly: "Why are you following Tingting?"

In the future, Tingting did not give any face and directly exposed it: "Oh, we are on a blind date."

"You..." Tingting was almost angry. Her face changed and she said to Wu Longfan in a coquettish way, "Mr. Wu, he said nonsense, I'm just an ordinary friend with him, and I had a meal on the way."

In fact, Tingting's blind date with the future was also forced to do so at home.

Otherwise, she is a graphic model, and she goes to the upper and lower places every day, with bright lights and wine, and is surrounded by young men worth hundreds of millions of yuan. She is full and goes on a blind date with a poor teacher?

But her mother knew Wang Huizhu and insisted that the juniors of both sides meet. In order to deal with the family, Tingting had no choice but to come out to "date" with a blind date.

i bag - Are you wasting my mother half a night, and you can't give me some compensation?

Tingting had been playing with her mobile phone before, just chatting with Wu Longfan. She had already made a secret arrangement and sent her future after getting the gift. The time happened to be with Wu Longfan's date, so it was not in vain.

But she didn't expect that in the future, she would be silly and follow her like a follower. In the end, she met Wu Longfan and did not tell her. Seeing that Mr. Wu's identity did not run away in shame, she dared to stay here with shamelessness. She had never seen such an ignorant person!

Wu Longfan and Tingting have not officially established a relationship, but in the past few weeks, they have given more than 500,000 yuan in luxury goods alone, which is basically considered to be a winner. He was planning how to go home tonight, but he didn't expect a poor man to come out immediately to give him assists.

Wu Longfan naturally hugged Tingting's willow waist, as if declaring sovereignty, and said with his head raised: "This is my girlfriend, don't bother her, otherwise, be careful I'm not polite."

Tingting cooperated very well, snuggled in Wu Longfan's arms, and snorted, "You go back and tell your mother, we are not suitable for you, and we won't meet again in the future."

His temper in the future was not good, and his successive humiliation made him explode.

"Your uncle, do you think I'm a spare tire, right? Why don't you ask me to buy you a gift? What a damn bitch!" Qian rushed forward and took back the bag from Tingting without saying a word, "Give me back!"

Now that things have come to this point, Tingting stopped pretending and directly slandered and cursed: "You have to grab the gifts you gave back? Are you a man? No wonder no one is in love with you!"

The quarrel here attracted a lot of onlookers, but the future did not blush at all and directly replied: "It makes you feel like someone is in love. Are you finally in love with this Wu? Not counting! You two belong to - you want money, he wants to live a day; he gives you money, you give him a day; you are a transaction relationship, don't defile the sacred word of love!"

The future scolding was very explicit and indeed hit the pain point, Tingting went crazy.

Wu Longfan was also very annoyed, but it was not easy to fight with the future in public. He is a boss with status. If he fights here and is photographed by some media, he will be in the headlines tomorrow, and the company's stock price will definitely fall.

He calmed down, took out his bank card and said, "I won't argue with people who are too low. Let's do this, I'll give you 100,000 yuan, get the i bag and that jewelry box back, and you can get out of here."

In the future, I took out the 50 cents from my pocket and threw them to Wu Longfan's feet, and sneered: "I'll give you 50 cents. You go and eat the chunk of o in the toilet and share some pressure for the cleaning lady."

Wu Longfan's face changed. Since he started a company with the help of his father and entered the straitor, he had heard mostly tactful and obscure sarcasm. He hadn't heard such vulgar words for a long time, and he was so angry that he almost wanted to hit someone.

Tingting hoped that Wu Longfan would beat the future, but seeing more and more people watching, she still held Wu Longfan's arm and said sarcastically: "Mr. Wu, don't be as knowledgeable as him. This local bun is from the countryside and has never seen the world. You didn't see it just now. He bought a bag worth more than 10,000 yuan and had to secretly call someone to borrow money. I thought I didn't hear it, right? It's so funny that I'm so funny~"

"Yes, I'm wasting time here." Wu Longfan gave the middle finger to the future and sarcastically said, "Next time I open your dog's eyes wide, rural people will go back to marry the village girl next door to your family. Don't want to be a phoenix man all day long."

Tingting urged: "Let's go quickly, the cocktail party is about to begin."

"Okay... Hum? Wait." Wu Longfan suddenly narrowed his eyes and turned around and stared at the future.

Future said with a cold face: "What do you think of your father? Your mother is almost out of reach?"

Wu Longfan did not scold him, but smiled as a gentleman and said, "Since we are Tingting's friends, we are not acquaintances. Just so happened that Tingting and I made an appointment to go to a social party tonight. Mr. Future might as well be with us? There are many upper-class social elites there, which are just introduced to you to know and expand your network, which will also be helpful to your future work."

Tingting was stunned at first, but soon realized that Wu Longfan was not kind-hearted, but was trying to make things difficult for the future.

If you don’t go to the future, you will be cowardly without a grudge.

If he follows him in the future, wouldn’t he lose face in front of the elites in the upper class?

When Tingting thought of this, she couldn't wait to follow her in the future. Then she saw how she was as embarrassing as a clown!
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