Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Bankruptcy is not possible, but it is possible to slaughter a fortune severely.

Su Qiao did not go home directly, but called the driver and took her to the International Building.

First, I went to a relatively well-known international interlocking shape design studio, made a very cool short hair, and then went to buy a bunch of neutral clothes.

When she came out of the International Building, her whole body was completely new from head to toe.

When I entered, it was a large white T-shirt, dark blue jeans, and black casual shoes.

She also wears some old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses, with thick seams, and likes to walk with her head lowered a little.

When she came out, her long hair was replaced by neat and handsome short hair, revealing her delicate and three-dimensional facial features.

Black-rimmed glasses were also replaced with silver-rimmed glasses.

The silver-gray silk light suit and the wide-leg suit pants of the same color are free and easy.

Coupled with a pair of black British style small leather shoes, the straight and slender legs were directly stretched to two meters two.

Su Qiao was originally about 1.7 meters tall, so she looked even more slender.

Standing in front of the International Business Building, facing the slightly big sun, she put her hands in her trouser pockets, casually tossed her handsome short hair, and immediately greeted the screams of passing girls.

[Host, you are simply A burst. 】

[However, do you want to be so high-profile, or so aggressive? Those girls treat you as a boy, aren't you afraid of attracting too many rotten peach blossoms? 】

Having said that, but Su Qiao's body, coupled with her perfect face, sharp and mysterious eyes, elegant but handsome movements, even 444 couldn't help swallowing.

"That's what it feels like."

Su Qiao held up the mirror frame gracefully, smiled lightly at the girls who were staring at her, turned and walked towards the car that came to pick her up.

"Little... miss?"

When Su Qiao walked to the door, the middle-aged driver opened the door uncertainly.

Su Qiao nodded slightly towards him: "From now on, don't call me miss outside."

Driver Lao Li: "..." What's your name if you don't call Miss? Is it possible that he is still called Young Master?

Su Qiao got into the car in a dashing manner.

"By the way, Uncle Li, I bought some clothes, shoes and jewelry. Someone will send them to my house in a while. You can help me collect them."

"Okay...Okay." Lao Li, who was sitting in the driver's seat, suddenly became a little flustered when he looked at Su Qiao.

I have to report to the husband quickly, the lady must be stimulated, and the stimulation seems to be a little big.

"Ah, ah, so handsome, so cool, and so rich, I must chase him."

"He smiled at me just now, did you see it? He smiled at me just now, and his smile was even more charming. My heart was about to jump out just now."

"Go away, he's clearly looking at me, it's me."

"Why did you leave so soon? I haven't seen enough."

After Su Qiao left, the girls looked at the black car that was gradually disappearing in the traffic, all with regrets on their faces.

"Fortunately, I was clever and filmed it just now. Otherwise, how would I live?"

"You took it? Hurry up, pass it to me, pass it to me."

"I want it too, I want it too."

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Inside the car, Su Qiao brushed her phone with her head down, thinking about what she was going to do next.

[Host, it looks good in this way, but it is a pity that such a good head has long hair, you are really willing. 】

The avatar's long hair, black and shiny, is not worse than those models who advertise shampoo.

"There's nothing to regret. Of course, the excess must be cut off."

"..."

There is no problem with this, but why does it always think that Su Su is not referring to hair, but the Great Demon King or something.