It is not possible to go bankrupt, but it is possible to make a huge sum of money.
Su Qiao did not go home directly, but called the driver to pick her up International Building.
First, I went to a well-known international chain shape design studio to get a very cool short haircut, and then I went to buy a bunch of unisex clothes.
When she came out of International Building, her whole person was completely new from head to toe.
When I walked in, I was wearing a large white T-shirt, Deep Blue jeans, and black casual shoes.
He also wears some old-fashioned black-framed glasses and a thick side parting, and likes to lower his head slightly when walking.
When she came out, her long hair was replaced by neat and handsome short hair, revealing her exquisite and three-dimensional facial features.
The black-rimmed glasses were also replaced by silver-rimmed glasses.
The silver-gray silk lightweight suit and the wide-leg suit pants of the same color are free and casual.
Coupled with a pair of black British-style leather shoes, the already straight and slender legs were directly stretched to two meters two.
Su Qiao is originally about 1.7 meters tall, so he looks even more slender.
Standing in front of International Trade Building, facing the slightly bright sun, she put her hands in her trouser pockets and tossed her handsome short hair casually. She was immediately greeted by the screams of the girls passing by.
[Host, your body is simply amazing.]
[However, do you want to be so high-profile, do you want to be so aggressive? Those girls all regard you as a boy, aren't you afraid of attracting too many bad romances?]
Having said that, Su Qiao's body, coupled with her perfect face, sharp and mysterious eyes, and elegant yet handsome movements, even 444 can't help but swallow her saliva.
"That's the feeling you want."
Su Qiao adjusted her glasses frame gracefully, smiled faintly at the girls who were looking at her with starry eyes, turned around and walked towards the car that came to pick her up.
"Little... miss?"
When Su Qiao walked to the car door, the middle-aged driver opened the door with some uncertainty.
Su Qiao nodded slightly to him. "From now on, don't call me miss outside."
Driver Old Li: "..." If not Miss, what would you call me? Is it possible that it is still called Young Master?
Su Qiao got on the car with a graceful movement.
"By the way, Uncle Li, I bought some clothes, shoes and jewelry. Someone will deliver them to my house in a while. You can collect them for me."
"Okay... okay." Old Li, who was sitting in the driver's seat, suddenly panicked when he looked into Su Qiao's eyes.
I need to report it to my husband quickly. The young lady must be stimulated, and the stimulation seems to be a bit strong.
"Ah ah, he is so handsome, so cool, and so rich. I must chase him."
"He just smiled at me, did you see it? He just smiled at me, and his smile became even more charming. My heart almost jumped out of my chest just now."
"Go away, he is obviously looking at me, it's me."
"Why did you leave so quickly? I haven't seen enough yet."
After Su Qiao left, the girls looked at the black car that gradually disappeared into the traffic with regretful expressions on their faces.
"Fortunately, I was smart and took the photo. Otherwise, how would I have lived my life?"
"Did you take the photo? Come on, pass it to me, pass it to me."
"I want it too, I want it too."
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In the car, Su Qiao lowered his head and scrolled through his phone, thinking about what he wanted to do next.
[Host, it's nice to look like this, but it's a pity that you have such a beautiful head with long hair. You are really willing to give it up.]
The long hair of the avatar is black and shiny, no worse than those models appearing in shampoo commercials.
"It's nothing to be sorry about. Of course the excess should be cut off."
"..."
There is no problem with this, but why does it always feel that Su Su is not referring to hair, but to Great Demon King.