Je suis née beauté, et je suis suprême

Chapitre 107

"A man!"

"It doesn't look like it!" I reached out and tentatively touched his chest.

The transvestite reacted violently, jumping back and yelling at me, "What are you doing?"

I continued to feign innocence: "I'm just seeking the truth."

The transvestite frowned deeply: "Do I need to take my clothes off so you can verify?"

I thought about it seriously, looking at him in front of me, dressed in designer clothes, undeniably handsome. It would be a waste for a man like that not to be a gigolo: "Take it off, let me see."

"Shen Ziyi! I'll strangle you!"

When I saw him rushing towards me, I immediately shouted, "Fourth Brother! Fourth Brother!!" Oh no, it seems he's gone out.

"Little grass! Little grass!" Damn it, he hasn't spoken to me for two days!

"Mother! Mother!"

"Go and admire the fabric I gave you."

"What?" I slowly rolled in a little, staring at the transvestite approaching me, swallowed hard and said, "Um, don't come any closer. At worst, I'll strip down and let you see."

"Ziyi!"

"Hmm, aren't you going to watch it?" If you don't watch it, then you save yourself the trouble.

The transvestite angrily picked up the apple: "This young master doesn't stoop to the level of a child."

I protested, "I'm all grown up now." I unhappily took off my clothes, "Don't believe me? Take a look."

The transvestite immediately turned his head away: "Shen Ziyi, put your clothes on."

I glanced at the transvestite with his back to me, laughing hysterically: "What are you afraid of? I'm just wearing bandages inside. Ha! Ha! You got tricked! That was fun!" I knew this kid was the easiest to fool; it's always more enjoyable to be with an idiot.

The transvestite's handsome face darkened, his hair practically standing on end: "This is outrageous! Didn't Shen Ziming teach you the ways of a gentleman?!"

This has nothing to do with the gentleman's principles. I shrugged and shook my head: "Fourth Brother only told me to be honest with people. I just wanted to be honest with you, to prove that our friendship will last forever. Sigh! Looks like you won't accept my offer!"

"Nobody's giving me the time of day!"

If you don't want to reward me, then don't; I'll just keep it.

I was slowly buttoning my shirt when his younger brother suddenly pushed the door open and came in. The transvestite quickly got up and gave him a blind spot.

I continued pinging my phone.

"Young master, the warehouse is full."

Upon hearing this, I opened my mouth wide and looked at the transvestite from the side: "What did you bring here?" It was so big that it couldn't fit everything; there was enough room to store food and fodder.

"Not many. The young master only brought out a little over 78,000 items."

I took a deep breath. This is nothing! "Um... how did you get the ladyboy here?"

The transvestite looked at me, puzzled: "Loading it onto the truck!"

How many truckloads did you load?

"I'm not sure, is it 10,000 or 20,000 vehicles from the Soviet Union?"

"Reporting to Young Master, there are a total of 45,000 wagons. This does not include those that have not yet been loaded onto wagons at home. There is simply not enough wagons and horses to be mobilized. The rest of the goods will probably have to wait for tomorrow's wagons."

I fainted on the bed. Now I'm famous again.

"Young Master, the rest of the things..."

"Move our warehouse in the west of the city out for Lord Shen's use. You may leave."

"yes."

"Shen Ziyi, what's wrong?"

I said weakly, "It seems my illness will never be cured."

The transgender person anxiously knelt by my bedside: "Let me see, why isn't it getting better? Didn't the doctor say it was just a superficial wound?"

The transvestite, in her haste, tried to rip off my clothes.

I'll let you lift it.

The transvestite asked urgently, "What's wrong with you? Is it serious? I'll go and fetch Sikong, just bear with it."

He ran away after he finished speaking...

I stared blankly at the ceiling above my bed. Why is my life so miserable! How am I supposed to get out of this?! My resignation letter is practically moldy!

Ah! Ah!

Waaaaah! Waaaaah!

(Sorry for the short word count today. I'll try my best to update twice tomorrow, I mean try my best, it depends on the situation. Hugs, everyone! -- Bye!)

[Main Text: Chapter Sixty]

"Sikong, hurry up, Ziyi is inside."

The transvestite dragged Chou Qian in. I glanced at them sideways and suddenly didn't want to say anything.