Leaving Donghu Hotel, Mixue'er's heart was waving in the car, and the dizziness in her mind could not dissipate for a long time. Her heart was beating, she had goose bumps on her arms, and a layer of sweat on her forehead.

She felt that she had completed a life-and-death adventure. She saw the evil dragon at the bottom in the crisis-ridden demon cave. After chatting with the other party, she escaped successfully.

"Damn, why am I afraid of that bastard? Why do I agree to cooperate with him? He is obviously not a big deal, and all this should be his beg me."

After the crisis, Mixue'er argued for her cowardice, just like a person walking on the night road blew a whistle and courage. She took out a sweat towel from the bag she carried with her and put on makeup in the rearview mirror.

You can see the "samples" piled up on the rear seats in the mirror, including clothes, shoes, hats, jewelry, perfume and cosmetics.

In the process of collecting "Holy Light" information, Mi Xueer has conducted special research on the group's senior management, including Lin Wan and Huang Li, who appear publicly from time to time, and found that this group of elites are absolutely fighting for the world-class powerful people in dressing.

Turning around and grabbing it casually, Mixue'er had a small, bright golden bag in her hand. Under the thin gold chain, there was a bag about square in her hand, with golden patterns, golden decorations, and golden leather.

The simple stacked gold color can easily give people a vulgar nouveau riche, but this bright gold bag is luxurious and elegant, and it is perfect for plain clothes.

Mixue'er is small and doesn't like to wear clothes with too strong colors on weekdays, which makes her look like a child. So she especially needs such an jewelry that highlights her status and instantly distinguishes her taste and temperament.

Love it!

Xiao Yangniu threw away her original bag and replaced the accessories inside into the Liangjin Kun bag. Based on her estimate, the price of this Kun bag alone is at least 2,000 US dollars.

If it can be confirmed that it is a handicraft by a certain art master, then the value can be increased ten times more.

The price of the bag is so, and other "samples" are more expensive than the other. For example, the necklace worn by Lin Wan is absolutely fine to sell it to an auction house in New York for one million dollars.

"That bad guy was spending millions of dollars to buy me. Hum..., I just made a temporary standstill with him, so I didn't just give up."

Mixue'er drove back to HK late at night, and flew back to the United States on the outer traffic lane with large and small bags of "samples". She was recalled to report her job at Langley's headquarters, but the eldest lady has let herself go now and she can't even pay attention to the old white men in CIA.

Michelle has her own residence in Manhattan, New York, located on the southeast side of Central Park, on the entire floor of the high-rise residential building. This is her 18th birthday gift, which costs more than 700 square meters and costs more than 10 million US dollars.

The little Yangniu lives on a high-rise building three or four hundred meters above the ground. The indoor space is very spacious. Every day when you wake up, you can see the panoramic view of New York in the morning light through the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the winding Hudson River.

The huge residence has only six bedrooms and a very complete functional area. Even if the hostess is not at home, there are nannies and housekeepers to take care of them for twenty-four hours to ensure the comfort of the room.

Mixue'er returns home like a princess, and she can enjoy the best life in the world without doing anything - because of this, the boring little foreign girl goes to CIA to look for excitement.

As soon as he entered the house, the nanny pointed to the direction of the kitchen. Mixueer walked over and said in surprise: "Mom, why are you here with me?"

An elderly white old lady was making dinner, and two professionally trained servants started to fight. Seeing her daughter coming back, she raised her hand and asked the servant to unbutton her apron and went forward to give Mixuer a cordial hug.

"My baby, I haven't seen you for almost half a year. Let me see." The old lady looked doting and pulled Mixue'er back and forth.

The little foreign girl was mercilessly slandered and complained: "Mom, I'm almost 25 years old. I don't want to be stared at by you every day."

"You are 52 years old, and I love you the same. I came here to make you dinner when you are back. Your father is also very happy, but he went to attend the meeting chaired by the Secretary of State and would have to come back later."

The old lady pulled Mixue'er to the living room and sat down. She looked at her carefully and felt that her daughter was really great and very satisfied.

"I heard that you brought an action team to perform a big mission in HK. Tell me what you did? Isn't it particularly exciting?"

"Mom." Michelle stretched out her tone, "You don't know what I did? To be precise, I messed up, but now there is no need for comfort. I will be fine."

The old lady immediately shook her head and said to be surprised and suspicious, "Child, who said you messed up? No one said you messed up. Anyone who dares to spread prejudiced rumors will definitely make him pay the price."

Mixue'er knew that her mother would say this. Since childhood, no matter what she did, her mother protected her. This kind of pampering, regardless of right or wrong, was really comfortable. She reached out to hug her mother and whispered "Thank you."

The simple 'thank you' made the old lady smile, but after hugging her, she began to criticize Mi Xueer for being wrong, "Child, you did something wrong."

"What?"

"You shouldn't have run to meet the boy named Zhou alone."

Mixue'er stood up in shock, "Mom, how did you know?"

The old lady sighed, "It wasn't long before you left the young man's residence, he called your father's office and vividly described the scene of your meeting.

Your father was chatting and laughing with the boy on the phone. Even if you knew you were forced to pretend to be a model, he would laugh. When he hung up the phone, he called him a little bastard and shouted that he must find a chance to deal with him."

Mixue'er was even more shocked, and walked back and forth with her head in her arms, scolding angrily: "How can that bastard do this? I thought it was a secret meeting, but he actually called my parents. Hell, can I still have my own life?"

At this moment, Xiao Yangniu felt that her embarrassing incident was exposed, and she wanted to bite Zhou Qingfeng to death, bite his face, bite his nose, and bite his mouth.

The old lady sighed: "This is a manifestation of a mature politician. Using you as a springboard, you can directly establish a relationship with your father.

Although he caught us off guard, it doesn’t matter. Just stop contacting such a bastard in the future. Your father will solve the follow-up problem."

Speaking of 'Don't contact again', Mixueer stammered again. She shook for a while and said, "Mom, I just talked about business with that bastard. Actually, I was about to talk to you about this."

The old lady shook her head, "You have to ask your father about these things, he has extensive experience in dealing with opponents in the mixed ball category."

"Wait. I wish I'd handle this myself."

Mi Xueer found a bag with a "sample" and the large clothing "sample" is still at the airport, and someone will specially ship it to her home. She will carry the small "sample" with her.

Mixue'er took out a dazzling necklace. The moment it appeared, the bright room in the sun was dim, and the light seemed to condense on it, making the surroundings dim.

When the old lady saw the necklace, she was immediately attracted by it. She solemnly put on reading glasses and held them in her palm to look at them. After a while, she looked at her daughter and asked, "What did that kid give it to you?"

Mixueer asked, "How do you think of the necklace?"

But the old lady still looked at her daughter and said proudly and affirmatively: "Okay. That guy has some vision and knows what kind of people deserve this necklace."
Chapter completed!