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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 280

Looking at the ring under her feet that had been completely stepped by Tan, Future couldn't stop her tears from flowing.

Henry looked at Future and wanted to comfort her. He wanted to tell her that such a scum was not worthy of her affection, but Henry knew that no matter how he comforted her, it was useless.

There were almost no women who had not met a few bad guys when they were not sensible. There were some things that could only be understood after they were experienced.

"Enough." Tan's wife said impatiently, "Put away your pitiful look. I don't know what my husband and you have. This is 20,000 yuan. It's a compensation for you. Don't harass my husband anymore, understand?"

When she waved her hand, a strong man in a suit beside her took out two piles of 100-yuan bills and put them on the table in front of Future.

"You just want money, don't you? Now I've given you the money. Are you satisfied?" Tan's wife continued.

Future grabbed the 20,000 yuan on the table and throw it at Tan's wife. "Who wants your money?"

Two hundred yuan were all over the sky.

"Tsk, tsk. You really have guts. I hope that after I leave, someone will lie on the ground and pick up the money like a dog." Tan's wife smiled disdainfully and turned to walk out of the room.

Tan quickly followed her and did not even look at Future.

Chris Huang shook his head and looked at Future. "Beauty, I'll tell you the truth. If you really want money, I'll give you 100,000 yuan. Would you sleep with me tonight?"

In Chris's eyes, there was a strong sense of possessiveness, and he kept looking at Future from head to toe.

Henry clenched his fist and looked at Chris unkindly. "Boy, get out of my way before I break your legs!"

Chris looked at the muscles on Henry's arm and glanced at his mouth. "What the hell? A whore wants to build a memorial statue?"

Tan followed his wife all the way out of the Golden Lion Hotel.

As soon as they arrived at the door of the hotel, he found that there was a noise in front of the hotel.

"D*mn it. Whose car is this? Such a big gift, to give McLaren P1?"

"It's more than just a McLaren. Do you see that property certificate? 310 square meters, 110,000 square meters!"

"And that watch, eight million yuan."

"Which young master is chasing a girl? That girl is a little too lucky, isn't she?"

"What girl? Look carefully, that watch is obviously a man's watch! It's a gift from a woman to a man!"

"What the f*ck, she's so awesome!"

"I'm so envious. He doesn't need to struggle for the rest of his life."

"Envy? Are you willing to accept these gift if they are from an ugly woman?"

"Of course I'm willing to. Why not?"

Wave after wave of noise came to Tan's ears. Seeing the dazzling and expensive gifts in front of him, he felt envious in his heart.

Comparisons are odious. He found a rich woman who gave him tens of thousands of yuan a month. He even made himself angry. Then he looked at others. This gift cost more than 50 million yuan. It would be great if he could meet such a rich woman.

While he was thinking, a middle-aged man in a black suit and white gloves, standing next to McLaren, came to him.

The middle-aged man took a photo in his hand and politely asked, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Tan Bei?"

"It's me, and you are?" Tan was a bit unclear about the situation.

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