Billionaire's Flashed Wife

In Facebook friend posts, the nemesis Neme who had been deadly silent for thousands of years actually made the first post in history. Susan Will couldn't hold back curiosity, and she just slipped through the phone and found the shocking message-"Take Me Home."

Susan Will was so shocked that she didn’t even hold her mobile phone firmly, and it hit the bridge of the nose with a bang. It didn't hurt, but it was shocking, which was beyond everyone’s imagination!

She immediately dialed the phone of her friend Floral Sava. "Is it true that Neme went bankruptcy?"

"That's true, the news was announced by the court."

Floral Sava's law firm has had long-term cooperation with Neme’s company before, and even she said so, so this news must be true.

At this moment, Susan Will can't tell what it's like in her heart. Who would have thought that the son of heaven, Neme Wilson, a business wizard who only took two years from the establishment of the company to its listing, actually went bankrupt.

What had he suffered that made him make such a post on facebook?

Susan Will suspected that she was dazzled, so she clicked into his circle of friends and brushed it again.

This time, she did not only find the post ‘take me home, but also found out a new dynamic-"On sale, bottom price, come quickly", with a precise bar positioning attached below.

Susan Will was silent for a long time. It was his nemesis who went bankrupt. Shouldn't he be happy? With his appearance, he openly ask to take him home, the girls would rush to him.

How can she be absent from such a scene!

Susan Willo openned a Chat group named "Waves One by One", and sent the message, "Sisters, Pure happy bar to celebrate the smooth bankruptcy of the Neme, all on my bill! "

The group exploded at once, and everyone was sending messages.

Susan Will directly made an appointment with Floral Sava to meet in Pure Happy Bar

Pure Happy Bar is the most famous hot selling bar in this city, with antique decoration, which can't smell the impetuous breath of modern people at all. The tables and chairs here are all made of gold-rimmed wood.

When Floral Sava arrived at the Pure Happy Bar, Susan Will was already drunk.

She wore a vintage red suspender dress and sat at the table playing with wine bottles.

The short hair is clean and neat, and there is no trace of makeup covering except the red lips. That plain little face is more beautiful than the refined female star in the poster.

Floral Sava picked up a coat and threw it on her leg. "You are still sitting with such a skirt, aren’t you afraid that you exposed?"

This pair of symmetrical white long legs, let alone a man, Floral Sava, as a woman, couldn't help but feel excited.

Suan Will, this goblin, is so alluring.

She pulled her coat and put it on her leg, and lye on the side. "Floral Sava, are you here?"

Floral Sava disdained at her. "You’re so drunk."

"I am happy!"

Susan Will grabbed the microphone of the bar host. She picked up the microphone and shouted at the audience, "Today! To celebrate the smooth bankruptcy of my nemesis, I decided! Tonight! All the expenses of all present here are paid by me!!"

The venue was only quiet for a moment, and then there was a warm cheer. One-third of the people here are getting the wind t. After all, Neme Wilson, fell to the altar,.

At the beginning, even the richest man in this city master of the Wills followed him. This kind of God-level figure actually went bankrupt. How fantastic!

Floral Sava pinched Susan Will. "From high school, you and Neme Wilson have been bitter rivals for ten years, right? Can't you let him go?"

Suan Will smiled lazily, "That can't do, I will wait until he kneels down for me to call Dad!"

"... go home and wash and sleep, sister, there is everything in your dreams.

"He has openly asked for taking hime home in the post.!"

"What?!" Floral Sava was shocked . She quickly pulled out her mobile phone and looked through Nemes Facebook post.

As always, it shows that it can be seen for three days. Floral Sava turned the mobile phone screen in front of Susan Will. "I believe ."

Susan Will was dazed for a long time, she frowned unhappily. She didn't believe it was an illusion, so she pulled out her mobile phone and drew it. "Hey, see for yourself!"

Floral Sava took it and saw that there were two posts. And there is also a Pure Happy Bar bar positioning in the latest one.

Floral Sava pupil instantly dilated, " Neme Wilson is also here..."

Someone came from the second floor, and tcried, " I drunk too much, and I actually saw Neme Wilson!"

Suan Will suddenly raised hrt head and kicked the man. "Let you drink less, now you have hallucinations!"

When Susan Will first came, he went around the bar, but she couldn't find Neme Wilson.

She thought that his position in the post was false. She drank too much at the moment and forgot the purpose.

"That illusion is too fucking real! Do you think it is possible for me to mistake such a handsome man?" The speaker is Truel Sas, a 28-year-old young man who likes men but not women. His worship of Neme Wilson has a long history, almost dating back to the age of thirteen or four.

He said excitedly: "By the way, there is also a woman with the car keys of Lykan Hypersport in her hand, just beside Neme, as if talking about how much it costs for a month."

Suan Will finally remembered her purpose of coming to Pure Happy Bar

She stood up suddenly. "Where is he?"

"On the second floor", Truel Sas tugged at the sleeve of Susan. "Susan.. he won't really be a gigolo?"

Suan Will swept a cold glance, "Why? Look down on gigolos?"

"Absolutely not!" Truel Sas rubbed his hands.

"I'm just curious about what conditions can he accept to keep him as a mistress. Think about it, just that look, that figure... Gee, his sex skills will certainly not be bad. If he is a mistress of mine,. Excited!"

Susan Will suspected that she had drunk fake wine, but found this proposal a bit attractive.

She snapped down the glass, "I don't have more money than you? I will have him as my mistress first!"

Floral Sava marveled at the brains of these friends and couldn't help but say, "Then line up..."

Before she had finished speaking, she saw Susan Will, which had just been sitting lazily. She suddenly got up and stood up straight, making an appearance of saluting.

Then, Susan Will shouted at the stairs with a microphone, "Hello! Neme Wilson, I heard that you are going to be a gigolo!"