"I don't have that much time to play with you. If you are bored, you can just find a place to sit and don't disturb me. I have something else to do."

Su Ruoxue threw away Ye Chen's arm and said angrily.

If Marven just took the bus or took a taxi today, she wouldn't feel any shame.

But Ye Chen just came in a Rolls-Royce.

This huge feeling of gap was like a slap on my cheek.

How embarrassing!

"Look at you, aren't you here just because I make a Rolls-Royce? If you like it, how about I give you one tomorrow?" Ye Chen laughed.

When they were first on the road, Zhao Chunyang knew that Ye Chen was attending a charity event and offered to lend him the car to drive. To be precise, he gave it to him.

But Ye Chen still refused.

After all, given his current status as an unemployed vagrant and a prisoner in a labor camp, even a fool would not believe that he could afford a Rolls-Royce.

Su Ruoxue angrily threw away Ye Chen's arm and shouted angrily: "Ye Chen, I hope you can be more pragmatic. Have I ever disliked you for not having money?"

"What I dislike is your hypocrisy and your arrogance!"

"Can you die if you stay down to earth?"

"Don't touch me, I have to go and get busy!" After Su Ruoxue scolded her, she stamped her feet and walked to the bathroom.

The sound was a bit loud, and many people attending the banquet turned their heads and looked at Ye Chen with gloating expressions.

Many of the people here were Su Ruoxue's former suitors.

When they found out that a reform-through-labor prisoner had married the goddess they had longed for for a long time, they wanted to kill him!

Now that I see this scene, I feel so happy.

Ye Chen was too lazy to care about these people, so he ran to the smoking room at the door and lit the cigarette in his mouth.

Many people who were smoking also stayed away from Ye Chen.

They all felt that he was very unlucky.

"Hey, isn't this our boss Ye? Why are you still smoking such cheap cigarettes? How much does this cigarette cost?"

Li Shasha stepped in high heels and came to Ye Chen with a sarcastic look on her face.

"It doesn't matter what you smoke, do you want one?" Ye Chen took out a cigarette and handed it to Li Shasha.

Li Shasha threw her hand away in disgust and dropped the cigarette on the ground.

"My dog ​​won't even smoke this crappy cigarette!"

Ye Chen wasn't angry either, he knelt down and picked up the cigarette that fell on the ground.

He wiped it on his body and complained: "It's a waste, no matter how cheap it is, it's just money to buy it."

This made Li Shasha's sarcasm even more intense.

A poor man is a poor man.

"Let me ask you something, how much are you planning to donate this time?" Li Shasha asked tentatively.

On the way back, Li Shasha learned that Qin Zhiming wanted to donate two million.

Although this amount of money is not a lot, it is by no means a small amount in this charity event.

At previous charity conferences, only one or two people donated one million yuan.

But last year, Yuelong Group made a sudden donation and directly donated five million, which instantly made them famous.

But Li Shasha knew that Yuelong Group had not been doing well recently.

So she also wanted to find out how much money she donated. Only in this way could she continue to belittle Su Ruoxue and satisfy her dissatisfaction.

"I don't know where to go, you go ask her yourself." Ye Chen blew out a smoke ring with an impatient look on his face.

"Tell Su Ruoxue for me, if you don't have enough money, go home quickly and don't embarrass yourself here. I won't tolerate her bad habits." Before leaving, Liu Shasha did not forget to threaten her in Ye Chen's ear.

Then he entered the banquet hall while twisting his sexy hips.

"I have a disease in my head, and those who didn't know better thought you donated 100 million." Ye Chen threw the cigarette in the trash can and cursed.

Su Ruoxue here had just come out of the bathroom and was washing her hands in front of the mirror when she suddenly noticed a familiar figure appearing in the mirror.

"Ruoxue, why don't you come to the banquet with me today?" Wang Zhichao asked with a slight smile.

"I have something to do today, so I came here early." Su Ruoxue replied calmly.

"Okay, how much do you plan to donate today? According to internal information, the amount of each person's donation this time will not be less than 500,000." Wang Zhichao said in a low voice.

Su Ruoxue's heart skipped a beat.

She only prepared 500,000 this time, which she scraped together from company bills.

Because the Zhao Group's order has already begun, all the money on the company's books has basically been taken.

"Ah, I have prepared this money." Su Ruoxue's face turned red.

"Ruoxue, how about I lend you some money? I just happened to have a business deal recently and I have a lot of spare funds on hand." Wang Zhichao took out his mobile phone and pretended to transfer money to Su Ruoxue.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang, for your kindness, but no, the banquet is about to start, I'll leave first." Su Ruoxue hurriedly left the bathroom.

She didn't want to owe Wang Zhichao anything.

To be precise, she owes Wang Zhichao a lot.

Soon, the charity banquet officially began.

Su Ruoxue and Ye Chen sat in the farthest corner.

Even so, there are still many eyes that glance over from time to time.

Su Ruoxue's face turned blue and purple.

I don't know if Li Shasha deliberately sat in front of Su Ruoxue, and occasionally turned her head to glance at her, with a contemptuous smile on her face.

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