Mafia don and his 7 sisters novel pdf
Chapter 52

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 wil promise you soon?"

John was speechless.

Were women nowadays so fond of judging people by their appearance?

John didn't pay attention to dressing. He liked simple clothes, which was enough. As for whether it was a famous brand, he didn't care at all.

These were the habits John developed during the border war. The best time to wear well was when they were

buried.

Without paying any attention to the two women, John directly unlocked the door and got into it.

Boom!

The sound of the engine starting startled the two beauties. When they turned around, they found that John was sitting in the car. They immediately changed their faces. "Handsome boy, is this sports car yours?"

"Little brother, I was just joking with you. Don't be angry. Would you like to go for a ride with me?"

"He is my boyfriend, you two shameless bitch, go away quickly!"

Before John could speak, Shelly suddenly rushed over and pulled the two women away.

She hadn't gone far just now. She looked back and sees John chatting with two women, so she stopped with a sneer and prepared to see the play.

But looking at it, she suddenly found something wrong.

John actually got into the sports car.

What!

That Bugatti was really his!

Shelly felt regretful, so she rushed over and directly dragged the two women away.

John looked at her jokingly and said, "When did I become your boyfriend?"

"Aren't we boyfriend and girlfriend? Not only are we boyfriend and girlfriend, but we may get married!"

Shelly poked her long hair and smiled with confidence.

She was a top student returning from abroad. She was good-looking, so she was very confident of her charm.

And judging from her performance in the coffee shop just now, she had found tat John was very interested in

her.

This time, she was sure.

However, she didn't know that John was interested in her because he was just curious about how cheeky a person really was, so she could shoot a video like that with a foreigner. The most speechless thing was that she had the face to go back for a blind date.

John said jokingly, "Really? I don't think you have a crush on me!"

"How could it be!"

Shelly hurriedly explained, "Just now, I just had a makeup. I am very satisfied with

your

conditions."

John smiled, "You are satisfied with my conditions, but I am not satisfied with your conditions!"

"Why?"

"You played with foreigners randomly. And you dare to come back for blind dates. Who gave you the face?" After John said this, he drove Bugatti away from here, leaving Shelly stunned.

How did he know...

At this time, two beautiful women nearby also responded, pointing at Shelly and sneering, "I said how can this person look so familiar? She is an international art master!"

"International art master..."

Shelly still understood that what she did abroad had become famous in the whole country, and she suddenly

fainted.