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Chapter 1255 Domineering Side Leakage

Tokyo Commercial City is backed by mountains and seas, with unique scenery, high-rise and modern scientific atmosphere and unique scenery alongside Shanghai. It has been overcrowded since its establishment. Today, Ye San and Han Ya have also become one of them.

To meet the needs of consumers, Tokyo Commercial City has almost everything, just like a woman, with fat and thin rings, and royal sisters and loli. From an 80-year-old aunt to a teenager, a free client can't imagine it, but he doesn't get it. The prerequisite is that you have to be rich!

The same is true for Tokyo Trade City. The best grade of Tokyo Trade City lies in its price. The sky-high price can even make a toothpick reach the level of luxury goods. This is the life of the upper class and the life of **.

Businessmen are always able to find business opportunities and pay more attention to improving people's face. For example, some people can't afford to buy four-belt apples, while others have already become the fourth generation of Apple. This is face, the difference in grades! The rich people who are stupid and unlucky are pretending and forcing offenders to fill the businessmen's wallets for the so-called face.

What's wrong with this world? Is it a social progress or a regression? This is a deep-seated topic, and it's not the turn of Ye San and Han Ya to consider it!

Shopping is the nature of every girl. If a girl doesn't like it and doesn't like shopping, then this is definitely not a girl! This is a must! Of course, female doctors and female graduate students do not belong to the category of women! With an abnormal IQ, you can even analyze the chemical and physical reactions of hormones for you. When you are excited, you may even pull your second brother to cut it down and study it carefully! Which man can withstand such a woman? How strong should a man with a turtle spirit dare to have a shot with such a woman?

Han Ya is much safer. This is what Ye San is most at ease. Whether it is Audi or Dior, there is no need to worry Ye San. Because this girl doesn’t buy expensive ones at all, she only buys the right ones. It suits her. She is eighteen or nineteen years old and does not need the decoration of rouge powder. Plain face is the best style.

"Why are you buying this little thing?" Ye San was a little surprised. Before going out, Ye San took out all the money he had in his box.

Although the year has not yet ended and the boss has not paid him any salary, how could Ye San be out of money? Let’s not talk about the Ye family’s family’s fortunes. I remember that Ye San had been living in the lanes of Beijing for many years, and he had collected a lot of protection fees. A few million or tens of millions would not hurt Ye San.

But until now, Han Ya only bought something about 100 yuan, and didn't even look at high-end perfumes or cosmetics. Most of them were small things like card cards, hats, and they were not brand-name goods, so it was even more worthless. Ye San smiled bitterly and shook his head, thinking: "I brought tens of thousands of yuan in cash when I went out today, and there was a bank card worth five million yuan! But, this little girl..."

"What? Isn't it good to save you?" Han Ya turned around and blinked her big eyes, not knowing what was thinking in her head.

Ye San didn't dare to tell the truth and said straight: "I don't care. You can do anything you like. Just let me check the bill." Ye Sanhuo, who patted his chest, seemed like a nouveau riche. Isn't it too vulgar to be in front of the beauty?

"Take it seriously?" Han Ya confirmed, with an undetectable strange smile flashing in her eyes.

"Of course? I, Ye San, look like a lie?" Ye San said seriously.

"Okay." Han Ya blinked her big watery eyes and said seriously: "Then donate your money to Hope Project. The children there are no food and no clothes. Read a book together for a few children. It's so pitiful!" The big watery eyes almost shed two tears.

Ye San said nothing and said seriously: "It's done! Donate, I donate all!" But he was moved by Han Ya's kindness. After all, this woman was different from the woman she had known before. She whispered, "I love you, husband." After her butt was violently shaking, she became a beauty under another man's crotch.

Such a pure woman is rare to see in the world? Han Ya's elegant but cute pure smile is as if a flower is blooming in front of her. For a moment, Ye San was a little confused.

"Really! You are so kind!" Han Ya shouted loudly when she heard this. She just said casually before, but she didn't expect Ye San to agree. Han Ya seemed to remember something and then asked:

"Then how much money do you have? Have you donated it all?"

Ye San took out a large stack of red bills from his body and said calmly: "There should be 40,000 or 50,000 here. By the way, there is also a card here, and the password is six zeros, which is easy to remember..."

Before Ye San finished speaking, Han Ya was so surprised that she couldn't speak. This big stack of money would cost tens of thousands of yuan. Although she couldn't buy a luxury house or a luxury car, it was already a lot of money for Han Ya, who was born in a small family. This was her two years of living expenses.

"So much? You're so willing to do it! You're so good." Han Ya couldn't help but praise it, but she didn't reach out to take the money from Ye San's hand. Han Ya is very principled. It's other people's money, not their own money! It won't be long before the money from Longhua Hope Project, which will be used to help poorer people.

Ye San touched his head and muttered, "What's this? There are more than five million on this card. If it's not enough, I still have it at home..."

"Ah?" Han Ya widened her eyes and stared at Ye San with a monster-like look. After a while, she whispered: "I really didn't expect that all the people in the National Security Bureau are so rich! The country is so nice to you, this treatment!" After smashing her mouth twice, Han Ya clenched her pink fist and said hard:

"I will definitely study hard and work hard. I will earn a lot of money to help others in the future! Well, I will definitely work hard!"

Ye San smiled faintly, and was really impressed by Han Ya's nature. In this modern city where material desires are romance, how many women can maintain the innocence and kindness in their hearts without being tempted by money and interests? "I will definitely be with you." Ye San said in his heart, and took the money away and followed Han Ya.

The money has to be kept, even if it is to donate it, it will be donated to Longhua's Hope Project rather than the island country's charity.

Han Ya walked into a jewelry store, similar to the "two-yuan store" in the streets and alleys of Longhua. If you care about anything, you will be the price. The price of any small thing starts at dozens or even hundreds of yen. However, given the cheap yen, Han Ya is still acceptable.

Besides, isn’t there a nouveau riche behind him?

Han Ya picked up a pair of earrings, which was very delicate and peach-hearted. At first glance, she looked very loving. But the price was not very good, and in a daze, Han Ya's identity seemed to be reduced a little. At least, Ye San thought so. Since he was a woman he was a designated, why can't his woman enjoy a better material treatment?

"Yo Xi... Miss Hua's work." A voice that made Ye San angry sounded. He looked up and saw that there were two vulgar island men around Han Ya. They were dressed in jeans, and there were holes of different sizes on the jeans. When he saw it, he thought that where was the beggar from.

I don’t know what I’m doing on my hair, but it’s colorful and looks like a chicken coop. I feel a little upset when I look at it!

Han Ya looked at the two people next to her in displeasure, put down the jewelry in her hands, and left the counter in disgust. However, the two Japanese men were like candy and stuck together. They followed Han Ya and shouted "Flower Girl" and drooled all over the floor.

When will this island country appear? After finally a teacher Cang, Jackie Chan, the public lover, can be beaten by everyone when he sees it! He was even killed by a nigger. As the saying goes, the beauty is poor, I don’t know if this is the reason.

"Go away!" Han Ya said angrily. He reached out and pushed one of the men. The disgust and fear on his face were self-evident.
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