Wife and daughter died, the scumbag is celebrating the birthday of Bai Yueguang's child

Chapter 493: Playful Woman

Xueman was a little surprised by the person who walked into the office.

It turned out to be Bai Ruoshu.

Xue Man is also an experienced person. She knows that Bai Ruoshu came to her studio not only because they are alumni.

Bai Ruoshu is ambitious, but she is a low-key person.

There are many things that I simply don't bother to do myself.

This is the first time I’ve been so proactive.

Xue Man said calmly: "What's wrong?"

Bai Ruoshu glanced at the design draft thrown on the ground, and happened to catch a glimpse of Lin Zhiyi's design on the table.

"It seems that Mr. Xue has already made his choice in his mind."

"Ruoshu, I know what you are going to say, but Lin Zhiyi has a special identity..."

Before Xue Man could finish her words, Bai Ruoshu interrupted her.

"Because she is the Third Master's person?"

"You..." Xue Man was stunned.

"Mr. Xue, you don't need to know how I know this. You just need to understand that I came to you to help you. The design you have is indeed good, but if you tell Mr. Gong that this was designed by Lin Zhiyi, will he accept it?"

Bai Ruoshu said it simply and clearly.

Obviously, he had already thought of what to say before entering the office.

Xue Man hesitated and said nothing.

So many people and things have changed in these three years.

The prosperity of Beijing never waits for anyone.

Bai Ruoshu held down her skirt with both hands and sat down: "Mr. Xue, this charity dinner is too important to you. Do you really want to take the risk for Lin Zhiyi?"

"Although the heat of what happened today has faded, what she did cannot be changed. Using the work of such a morally corrupt person, even if the old man nods, others will not bid for it, right? The studio will also be affected."

"I know you want to use her to win over the Third Master, but given her embarrassing status, there will be no future between her and the Third Master."

"Even if the Third Master's wife dies, his next wife will definitely not be bad."

Speaking of which.

Xue Man also understood the real reason why Bai Ruoshu joined her studio.

She came here for Gong Chen.

When Lin Zhiyi was still in the studio, Gong Chen and Xue Man had a good relationship and they were very interactive.

It is something that others can't envy.

Bai Ruoshu also noticed this.

Instead of returning to China to set up a studio and expand his network step by step, it is better to make use of Xueman’s existing network.

Seeing that Xue Man was slow to speak, Bai Ruoshu raised her hand and pointed at Lin Zhiyi's design on the table.

“It’s really well designed.”

Xue Man frowned and asked, "You want to use her design?"

"Why not? But there is a big difference between using and being used by me. It depends on what Mr. Xue thinks."

"Even if what you said is true, the Third Master will not let her go now, otherwise he would not have brought her back three years later. You'd better give up on this idea." Xue Man advised.

Bai Ruoshu didn't care about Xue Man's words at all.

"It's not normal for a man to have someone else outside. I heard that Mr. Xue's ex-husband also had his hands on an intern in the studio."

When Xue Man mentioned her ex-husband, she clenched her hands involuntarily and her eyes became fierce.

Bai Ruoshu pretended not to see it and continued, "It's different for a legal wife. I don't take a woman who plays with me seriously. No matter how much fun a man has, he will still go home in the end."

"Besides, do you think I can't beat Lin Zhiyi?"

"If she could win, why would the Third Master marry Sang Ran?"

Xue Man stared at Bai Ruoshu in a daze.

Driven by profit, her hand moved from the table to the signature on the design draft.

Bai Ruoshu smiled and nodded, very well-mannered.

"Thank you, Mr. Xue. I won't bother you anymore."

After she left, Xue Man leaned against the back of his chair and took a deep breath.

……

casino.

A man wearing a designer watch listened excitedly to the sound of the dice rolling.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

"Fang Jian?"

"It's me. What are you doing? Can't you see I'm busy? Get out of here!"

The man looked to be in his early twenties, but he spoke with a rather arrogant tone.

The other party was too lazy to talk to him and just grabbed his neck and dragged him into the innermost room.

There was only one hanging chandelier in the room.

There is a gaming table under the chandelier.

Because the door was opened so violently, the chandelier swayed slightly.

The beam of light swayed, revealing a pair of slender white hands across the gambling table, but the man's face could not be seen clearly.

Before Fang Jian could open his mouth, the person behind him forced him to sit down.

Suddenly, the powerful aura on the opposite side made him feel uneasy.

"What do you want to do? I know the owner of the gambling house, so be careful."

The man sneered: "Then let's make a bet?"

When Fang Jian heard about the bet, he immediately became interested. He immediately fell in love with the watch on the wrist of the man opposite him.

It has a great background.

As someone who likes playing with watches, he is not sure about the origin of men's watches, so he must have a unique custom-made one.

He snorted and laughed, "You can bet with me, but my stakes are not small."

"Whatever you want." The man said coldly.

"I want your watch."

"Yeah." The man responded and said calmly, "Then what are you betting on?"

Fang Jian frowned, then burst into laughter.

"I can't lose today! Whatever you want!"

He was extremely lucky today and won everything he bet on.

This is called the God of Wealth feeding you, and nothing can stop it.

In the darkness, the man curled his lips slightly and slowly moved towards the light source, revealing a pair of dark and cold eyes.

When Fang Jian was looked at by him, he felt suffocated instantly, as if there was a force around him that was compressing his body invisibly.

He swallowed.

The man opposite slowly lowered his gaze to his hand.

Fang Jian breathed a sigh of relief and pointed to the watch on his wrist.

"This is a high-end product, only celebrities have it. If you like it, you have the ability to beat me. Haha..."

"Licensing."

The man twirled the ring on his thumb.

Fang Jian looked at the cards in front of him with great pride, a smile that could not be hidden in his eyes.

"It looks like your watch is mine." He smiled and revealed his cards, "Straight Flush!"

"Really?" The man slowly turned over the cards. "I also have a straight flush, just a little bit bigger than you."

Fang Jian looked at the cards in disbelief.

"Impossible!" His eyes rolled around and he stood up suddenly. "You must have cheated. You broke the rules. I will never admit it!"

"Playing tricks?" The man stopped spinning his ring. "There is only one person in my life who can play tricks on me."

After saying that, the man raised his eyes and glanced coldly.

Fang Jian's bodyguards pushed him onto the gambling table.

"let me go!"

The man leaned back in his chair and sneered, "If you are willing to accept the loss, I will collect the debt."

Fang Jian realized something was wrong and said quickly, "Isn't it just a broken watch? I'll give it to you! Let me go!"

"I'm not talking about the watch."

"What do you mean? What do you want to do...ah!"

Fang Jian's eyes flashed with cold light, and he saw the man who was looking at him gently chopped off his index finger with a dagger without blinking.

"Next time it won't be as simple as just touching your finger. Tell Fang Lai'er that you should solve the problem that you caused yourself."

The man looked at his watch and continued, "I'll give her a day."

After saying that, the man left calmly and even answered a phone call on the way.

"On the way back, what do you want to eat? I'll bring it to you."

The voice was so deep and greasy, how could it be the King of Hell at the gambling table?