"Of course..." Ava smiled brightly, then suddenly shouted with a cold face: "No."

"..." The speed of this change of expression made the rich second generation feel embarrassed, and they would not be so playful.

"It's rest time now, you can make your own arrangements." After saying this to Ava, Li Zitao walked inside. He had already seen the monk and others.

"..." Ava stood there, looking at Li Zitao's back with loss in her eyes.

"So, do I have a chance now?" The rich second generation looked at the two of them thoughtfully and invited Ava again.

"I want to drink." Ava said and walked towards the bar.

"Of course, that's my honor." The rich second generation followed closely.

"Boss." The monk and others who were drinking and spanking saw Li Zitao and stood up quickly.

"Sit wherever you want." Li Zitao smiled and pressed his hands.

"Boss, Miss Ava..." The monk stood up and saw Ava at the bar. Of course, there was also the rich second generation who was attentive to her.

"I said, now is free time." Li Zitao said nonchalantly.

He is quite interested in Ava's sex, but that doesn't mean he wants to take her into his arms. If that happens, Ava will lose his trust.

Whether it's the SHIELD branch in Los Angeles or the formation of Skunk, Ava's performance is remarkable. This is what Li Zitao values ​​​​about her.

Once a py transaction occurs between the two, there will no longer be a place for her in the secretary's office.

Compared with tasting the suffocating feeling of F, Li Zitao values ​​Ava's working ability more.

There are too many beauties in this world. If he wants, Li Zitao can always organize a platoon or even hold a beauty contest just to find him a gun mount.

So why does he have to be that rabbit eating grass from the side of the nest and giving a wrong signal to those hot girls in the secretary's office with ulterior motives?

No, this is not a good idea!

"Fk, what's wrong with you..." A violent shout rang out, attracting the attention of everyone in the bar.

"Stay away from me." Ava held an empty cup in her hand, and next to her was the greasy rich second generation.

It's just that he looked a little embarrassed at this moment, and he was soaked all over.

When Li Zitao saw this scene, he knew he was going to suffer. He winked at the monk, who immediately walked quickly to the bar.

"You damn Bichi, I'm going to teach you a lesson..." The second-generation rich man had a sullen face and raised his hand to grab Ava's hair.

Click~~

There was a crisp sound of the wooden pole breaking. The rich second generation's pupils widened and he looked back in disbelief. He broke his drooping wrist, which looked very familiar.

"Ah~~my hand..." the rich second generation wailed holding his wrist.

"Miss Ava, are you okay?" the monk asked expressionlessly.

"It's okay." Ava shook her head, not worried at all.

What does S.H.I.E.L.D. do? How could she not know this in the secretary's office?

The people who follow the boss are the elite among SHIELD's elite. If they do this, they will be injured, and SHIELD can close down.

"Boss, please come over." After saying this, the monk bent down and grabbed the rich second-generation man by his collar, then walked out of the bar.

"You don't have to splash around in the bar if you don't like it?" Li Zitao shook his head helplessly as he looked at Ava, who was sitting next to her silently.

"Am I not in good shape?" Ava looked at him and asked.

Li Zitao looked stunned and shook his head.

"Am I not beautiful?" Ava asked again, but Li Zitao still shook his head.

"Then why?" Ava just couldn't figure out why he would do that and would rather push himself to others. Isn't she attractive enough?

Seeing her resentful look, Li Zitao thought for a while and asked tentatively: "Do you like me?"

"..." Ava was stunned when she heard such a straightforward question.

‘Do you like it?’ She herself was a little unsure.

The reason for her anger seemed to be just because she felt she had been insulted. Why should he make decisions for her and push her towards that hypocritical man?

There is also doubt and reluctance about one's own charm, 'Am I really not attracted to him?'

"Look, you don't like me, so why do you always care about what I think? I just told you that it's rest time, but I didn't ask you to agree to date him."

One look at her expression and reaction, and Li Zitao knew it was vanity again.

Hey, woman...

Obsessed with your body and charm, you just call them superficial and dismissive...

I don't care about you, but you feel unwilling to do so, 'I'm so beautiful, why don't you like me?'

mmpyo~~~

"But, but..." Ava wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to say it.

"I can give you the same life as Jesse, but the condition is that you leave the secretary's office and do whatever you want, or you can be transferred to another position. Are you willing?"

When Ava questioned him, the bodyguards left with discernment, and Li Zitao also made his words clear.

There is nothing to hide about this kind of thing. If he wants to live a prosperous life, Li Zitao doesn't know what is right or wrong.

Everyone hopes to live a better life. Why can’t I use my ability to use it?

But everything has its own gains and losses. To become his mistress, you have to leave the secretary's office. The feeling of having such power now is impossible to have again.

"Why?" People are like this, they always like to compare.

When she heard the choice given to her by Li Zitao, her first thought was not whether to do it or not, but why can't I become the second Jesse?

"Because I set the rules, I am the boss, and you only have to abide by the rules." Li Zitao's ruthless words made Ava's eyes red.

"Ava, how much is your salary?" Li Zitao did not comfort her, but asked about work.

"$1,500." Ava responded instinctively.

"1,500 U.S. dollars." Li Zitao looked around, his eyes stopped in a corner, and said calmly: "For only one-third, I can make her appear in my bed tonight. Do you believe it?"

Following Li Zitao's gaze, a young Caucasian woman wearing a small waistcoat, her hair in a high bun, and a luxurious face was sitting there, chatting happily with her friends.

Her dress undoubtedly comes from a wealthy family, but the forced smile at the corner of her mouth and the cracked edges of her shoes all illustrate her current situation.

Ava wanted to answer 'I don't believe it,' but the answer was unconvincing and she didn't even believe it herself.

Madam 30 Cent, Ava has witnessed this joke in Los Angeles.

Are they willing to do this?

No, they don't want to do this, but life does not give them the right to choose.

Their men went bankrupt, some couldn't bear it and chose to end their lives, and the remaining 90% became alcoholics after going bankrupt.

Every day I either complain and get drunk or go crazy with a bottle of wine in my arms.

The fragility and vulnerability shown by the men who were once regarded as pillars by these ladies after their bankruptcy made them suspect that they had never really understood men.

So they can only think of solutions on their own, but due to the limitations of the times and their pampered life, what they are best at is socializing and gatherings.

Work, sorry, no work can be provided to you.

then……

They always have to find ways to fill their bellies. Their children need to go to school and need nutrition, and all of this requires money.

In this tragic time, the charm of money is beyond imagination.

"Look at the woman opposite her again." Li Zitao continued.

Sitting opposite this lady should be her good friend. His gorgeous clothes, noble jewelry, and confidence in his gestures are completely opposite to her.

"Who do you want to be?" Li Zitao's question made Ava tremble.

To be a woman who relies on men or to be a woman who relies on herself, Ava had the answer in her heart at this moment.

Although she knew very well in her heart that a woman who still maintained a glamorous life might not be relying on her own strength, the scene in front of her made her think of this.

Looking back and thinking about her actions and thoughts all the time, Ava suddenly felt funny.

She is like a stubborn little girl who desperately wants to compete with Jesse and is full of envy for her jewelry, jewelry, clothes and other luxury goods.

Paranoid that as long as she gets Li Zitao, she can have everything she has, but ignores what she has already obtained.

Walking on the street, those envious eyes, the look of mad jealousy when others knew her identity.

When she used her salary to enjoy afternoon tea in a coffee shop, the leisure and freedom...

"Thank you, boss." Ava turned around and smiled with relief.

Seeing that she finally figured it out, Li Zitao was filled with relief. As for the little sadness and loss, he just pretended that he didn't exist.

Just when Li Zitao turned into a life mentor and enlightened the little secretary who fell into a state of confusion.

Outside the bar, the monk had a "cordial" conversation with the rich second generation, "Do you know who I am now?"

The second-generation rich man was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, his face was bruised and bruised, and his eyes were about to be turned into light bulbs.
To be continued...