The Tyrant Boss Is Cold and Only Loves His Sweet Little Girl.

"Take this black gold credit card. There is no limit on the limit and you can use it as you like. Come with me from now on, okay?" Situ Li has no experience in chasing girls, he only knows how to give money. Zhao Zichu smiled contemptuously and used all his strength to break free from his embrace. He took out 500 yuan in cash from his wallet and said, "The fees for young masters in high-end clubs outside range from 500 to 5,000 per night. I'll sell you a night at the highest price of 5,000. You can take the 500 yuan first. When it's done, I'll be happy and give you the remaining 4,500. How about that?" "How do you know the price of the young master in the club outside?" Situ Li's face darkened and he stared at this ignorant woman. . "Don't worry about it, I just asked you if you are willing." Of course Zhao Zichu didn't know the price of the young master, so he just said it casually. Who wouldn't use money to insult someone? Situ Li: "Okay" Situ Li once broke out of the enemy's siege with one enemy, and he was the King of Hell who was feared by people in the world. This aloof and inviolable overbearing president has a well-known quirk, he is sexually frigid, and every woman who wants to climb into his bed is thrown out by him. Until that night five years ago, when he met Yayin, who cured his quirk, the CEO loved the country and the beauty from then on.