Chapter 569

Zhang Xin'er's voice was extremely flat, as if he was talking about a very common thing.

Zhang Yingying nodded slightly, a scornful smile flashed across the corner of her mouth and said: "what Zhang Lin can do, can't you do if you have me?"

"As long as we change the people around xuanyinzi from Zhang Lin to you and me, do you think Daqin group will cancel the cooperation with us?"

"As long as the Xuan factor is happy, let alone such a small project, it is not impossible to continue to cooperate." Zhang Yingying said with a smile.

But at this time, Zhang Xin'er really looks at Zhang Yingying in front of him in surprise. He even can't believe it.

"Zhang Yingying, you really treat me as a public relations lady, don't you?"

"Last time it was a little fresh meat. This time you asked me to accompany xuanyinzi!"

"Are you going too far?" Zhang Xin'er frowned and said, with a trace of madness in her tone.

"I've gone too far. What have you done? Don't you count it in your heart?"

"Do you really think you are a pure lady?"

"Now Zhang Jia is in the time of life and death. If it wasn't for xuanyinzi's disdain for me, I would have needed you if I went up by myself." Zhang Yingying opens her mouth with disdain.

"But you can't let me do all these things!"

"I'm Zhang's son. I'm not a public relations lady."

"If I really get married in the future and some things are picked out, how can I be a man?" Zhang Xin'er said angrily.

Last time, although it was a bit too much, the other party was still a little fresh meat, and he had money and face, so he agreed.

But this time it's different. This time it's xuanyinzi. He's an old man. How can he bear it?

Zhang Yingying is full of scorn at this time, sneer: "what dream?"

"You think there are really rich people who will like you because of your beauty."

"And you think people can't find out anything about your past."

"It's beautiful to marry a rich man, isn't it?"

"You are indeed the son of Zhang Jia, but Zhang Jia is just a small third rate family."

"What are the friends you know?"

"Are they rich?"

"Just a million dollars a year can make them boast around. Such people are rich."

"You think you're going to try your best to get in touch with people in the upper class, but you don't think you don't have that qualification at all, do you know?"

"You think good looks are just some, don't you?"

"There are many red faces on the Internet. Which one is not more beautiful than you?"

Originally, Zhang xiner was proud of his beauty. He thought that as long as he took this sexy route, sooner or later he would be liked by the rich and married into a rich family.

But this time, it's different. After experiencing the disappearance of little fresh meat, Zhang Xin'er can understand it.

A rich man will not marry a woman like him. At most, he is just a plaything.

What's more, the man who abandoned him is not a rich man. He is really good-looking, but now there are many people who want to be more beautiful than him.

This also made Zhang Xin'er's wine bottle fall to the ground directly, and his eyes began to be dull,