Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

He Jintong stepped forward and stood beside Ai Muli: "How much money Gu Youli just gave you to endorse, I will double the price, so you don't agree to endorse her."

Her heart is full of calculations, and she does not know the identity of Ai Muli.

All I know is that she is the little queen of the music world, a somewhat famous singer.

For the He family, one of the four great families, this kind of little singer can be choked to death with his fingers.

She can come to the He family’s yacht banquet, so naturally she should know that He family is not something ordinary people can provoke.

Unfortunately, Ai Muli is not an ordinary singer.

With this commanding tone, Ai Muli's expression instantly became cold.

She cast a glance at He Jintong, and turned her head slightly: "Huh? You are..."

He Jintong smiled proudly: "I am He Jintong, the owner of the yacht banquet."

Ai Muli crooked her lips and looked at her with a smile, "So what?"

He Jintong sneered coldly: "Didn't you just say it? How much money Gu Youli paid for you to endorse just now, I will double the price, so you don't agree to endorse her."

Ai Muli smiled, very charming and charming.

She wore a red silk dress, standing in the milky white light of the terrace. The glamorous red of the dress and the delicate cream of the skin were unexpectedly enchanting.

Such a beautiful and enchanting woman made He Jintong, who was also a woman but considered very beautiful, couldn't help being a little bit ashamed.

Ai Muli's lips twitched slightly, and a hint of irony flashed under her eyes: "Five billion. That's what the Miss Gu said just now. If I want to, she can add more, so Miss He, you are going to double it for me. Ten billion?"

Hearing this, a trace of anger flashed across He Jintong's face.

What an international joke, how can a small design company open such a high price and ask a singer to endorse it.

This Mu Lier was obviously playing with her.

He Jintong's voice became cold, with a faint warning: "Mu Lier, I am talking to you very sincerely, so I hope you can show your sincerity too!"

Ai Muli blinked very innocently, with enchanting eyes, and said sincerely: "I am very sincere, and what I said is too truthful!"

He Jintong's eyes became colder, and she felt that Mu Li'er was speaking at the lion.

Therefore, in addition to the cold tone, the expression is also full of coldness, and the warning is very strong: "Mu Li'er, you'd better not toast or eat fine wine. You are a singer. I advise you to measure your worth. Some words go through the brain, so that you can be popular for longer. Not everyone can provoke you, at least you can’t provoke Hejia.

Ai Muli took a sip of wine leisurely, and asked without the slightest notice: "He family? Which He family?"

He Jintong looked at Mu Li'er with disdain, his eyes full of contempt. He was really a little star, even He Jiaji didn't know.

She subconsciously raised her head and said proudly, "Jingcheng Hejia!"

Ai Muli's gaze was slightly cool, and it fell on He Jintong, "Oh? The He family in Beijing, there should be a lot of people with the surname He in Beijing, which one is it?"

Faint tone, but strong ridicule.

He Jintong took two steps forward and threatened in Ai Muli's ear: "Mu Li'er, don't be shameless, you are a little singer, I want to pinch you to death like an ant!"

Ai Muli smiled again, with a magnificent smile, all overwhelmingly enchanted.