Chapter 52 Who gave you face
In order to see the true face of the international art master, John came to the dating place at the appointed time, which was a coffee shop with high style.
But he sat and waited for half an hour. He didn’t see Shelly.
How dare you stand me up!
John had no patience to wait any longer. He got up and prepared to leave. But at this moment, Shelly finally walked in from the door.
She was really tall and stylish.
Most importantly, she was the woman in the video.
Shelly obviously saw John’s photo and walked towards him directly, but she seemed to be unhappy.
When she was outside just now, she saw a Bugatti parked at the door and looked forward to it for a while. Could it be John’s?
But when she came in and saw John, she thought she was thinking too much.
Which rich man would dress so casually?
Shelly, after all, was a person who had studied abroad. She had a wide range of knowledge. At a glance, she could see that John’s clothes would not exceed 300 dollars.
Therefore, the Bugatti at the door can never be his.
John’s first words were, “You are late.”
“Straight man!”
Shelly gave John a white look and said, “It’s normal for girls to make up. It’s normal for them to be late for an hour or so. I’m only half an hour late now. It’s fast.”
Although she didn’t look up to John, she still pretended to be reserved and sat down, ready to go through a
process.
“Since you have come here, don’t say I won’t give you a chance. Tell me about your conditions!”
“What conditions?”
“How stupid! How big is your house? What’s the price of your car? How much is your monthly salary?”
“I have no salary, but my house is as big as it is, and my car is as rich as it is.”
“Are you the second generation rich?”
“No.”
“Then where do you get the money to buy luxury cars and houses?”
“I just need to say a word, and someone will send it to me right away.”
“I think you are crazy!”
Shelly was going to die of depression. He was clearly a hypochondriac.
“You asked me so many questions, now let me ask you.” John suddenly smiled and said.
“I don’t think it’s necessary.”
Shelly directly got up and left the cafe. Before leaving, she glanced at John scornfully, “I don’t know where the neurosis came from. It’s a waste of my time.”
“Uh…”
John touched his nose and thought that she was truly an international art master with high vision.
Forget it. He had seen her face to face, and had lived up to Grandpa’s kindness.
John walked out of the coffee shop and saw two beautiful women standing in front of hid Bugatti, constantly posing for self portraits.
John came forward and asked, “Beauty, are you ready?”
“It’s none of your business * * *!”
A beauty was playing cute in front of the camera one second before, and then suddenly gave John a fierce
look.
Another beautiful woman smiled and said, “Little handsome man, if you want to talk to me, just tell me directly. Although you don’t wear very well, you look OK. Come and ask me for ohone number. Maybe I will promise you soon?”
John was speechless.
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