Sweet Love 1V1: Spoiled by The Executive

1727 Chapter 1727

Huang Mao covered his face in pain. “Good, very good! Hit Me! Hit Me for you, you piece of SH * t! F * ck!”

Huang Mao suddenly stood up and swung his fist towards Lin Wei. In the end, he was not even close to Lin Wei and was directly kicked to the ground by Lin Wei.

Against a small fry like Huang Mao, Lin Wei did not need to use his full strength at all. Otherwise, this guy would have long been unconscious from that punch.

Jun Jun looked at the miserable Huang Mao and could not believe her ears. Huang Mao would actually say such derogatory words to her. The ugliness of human nature was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

The girl’s expression gradually turned cold, so cold that it made people feel unfamiliar. “So, you think my financier is Mr. Lin?”

Huang Mao glared at Jun Jun and Lin Wei with hatred. His gaze was as if he wanted to swallow the two people alive.

“You’re wrong.”Jun Jun looked at Huang Mao coldly. “Mr. Lin is not my financier.”

Huang Mao clearly did not believe Jun Jun’s words. If it was not the financier who came to find her in the middle of the night, if it was not the financier who stood up for her?

Huang Mao felt that he was simply blind to actually fall in love with such a scumbag woman.

That’s right. In Huang Mao’s paranoid understanding, as long as one did not like him, as long as one liked a rich woman, they were all scumbag women who despised the poor and loved the rich.

Jun Jun suddenly laughed coldly, with a sinister and cold smile.

Seeing Jun Jun like this, Huang Mao was stunned, and even Lin Wei was slightly stunned.

In Lin Wei’s memory, Jun Jun had always been a weak little white rabbit image. He had never seen her like this, and it did not match her 19-year-old pure image.

Jun Jun ignored Huang Mao and Lin Wei’s surprise and said coldly, “You’re right, I like rich people.” “That’s right. I like rich people. So what? It’s not wrong for me to like money, and it’s not wrong for me to choose who I want to be with. In the end, this is all my business, and it has nothing to do with you!”Jun Jun paused, she looked at the black carriage not far away and said, “I do have a financier, and a big financier, but this man is not Mr. Lin.”

Jun Jun Jun smiled and said, “Since I hate the poor and love the rich, since I want to choose a financial backer, then I must be the strongest man in the world.”

Huang Mao sneered, but he spat out blood and said incoherently, “With just you, a piece of trash... The Strongest Man? Who? Ruan Mingxiao?”

Everyone knew that Lin Wei’s boss was Ruan Mingxiao, the man who could decide the life and death of many people with one sentence.

Jun Jun looked at the tall man who opened the car door and slowly walked over. A brilliant smile appeared on her face as she said, “That’s right.”

Huang Mao was stunned. Following Jun Jun Jun’s gaze, he saw Ruan Mingxiao, who was exuding the chill of a ghost domain, standing there.

The man lowered his head and looked at Huang Mao on the ground. His gaze was as if he was looking at a dead object.

Huang Mao was immediately stunned and his body began to tremble.

p How did this happen?

How did Ruan Mingxiao appear here?

Could it be that what Jun Jun said was true? Her financial backer was not Lin Wei, but Ruan Mingxiao!

Ruan Mingxiao moved his eyes away from Huang Mao and slowly landed on Jun Jun Jun. His Ears recalled what the little girl had said earlier, “The Strongest Man in the world.”

His pupils that were originally like reefs in the deep sea gradually changed color. He extended his hand towards the girl and said, “Come here.”

Hearing the man’s voice, Jun Jun Jun subconsciously trembled slightly and obediently walked to the man’s side.

Ruan Mingxiao’s big hand held Jun Jun Jun’s slightly cold little hand and held her hand as they walked towards the direction of the car.