A contract, provoke a cold president

After coming out of the bar, Tang Zong parted ways with Song Eryi and Lin Yize.

Inside the car, there was silence. As long as she thought about what happened in the bar just now, Wang Yiyi subconsciously moved towards the car door. She was not afraid of anything else, only that there was a gun in the car. Getting close to the door was nothing but a critical moment, so she could push the door and jump out of the car to save her life. .

Suddenly, Tang Zong smiled lightly, and glanced at the nervous Wang Yiyi beside him.

"Miss, you are moving a little outside, you can just roll out of the car."

Wang Yiyi was taken aback for a moment, and lowered her head in embarrassment. She originally thought that he was concentrating on driving and would not pay attention to these small details, but unexpectedly...

"How do I know if you have a gun in your car? What if you kill me?"

Tang Zong laughed loudly, then pinched his forehead helplessly.

"Miss, you really think too much."

Wang Yiyi swallowed her saliva, pressed her back tightly against the car door, and raised her head high-spiritedly, "Hmph! Who knows if you want to rob me! Many things are said..."

squeak--

The ear-piercing sound of brakes came suddenly, and Wang Yiyi, who hadn't finished speaking, slammed into the front of her body. She rubbed her wrist that was hurt by the impact, and looked angrily at Tang Zong, who was braking urgently, and roared .

"Do you really know how to drive? At your level, who is so blind to let you get a driver's license!"

Tang Zong's face darkened, and he directly pressed over. Wang Yiyi's eyes were full of horror, and he grabbed the doorknob with one hand indiscriminately.

"You... what do you want to do!"

He directly pulled back Wang Yiyi's hand, looked at Wang Yiyi carefully with the help of the street lamp outside the car, and then sarcastically said, "Even if you take off your body in front of any normal man, it won't cause any trouble. any reaction."

Then, Tang Zong propped himself up, returned to the driver's seat, started the car gracefully, and asked calmly, "Miss, where do you get off?"

"Front!" Wang Yiyi sat up angrily, and answered angrily.

Under the bright street lights, Wang Yiyi pushed the door of the car, just stepped out one foot, took a deep breath, then folded back into the car, and slowly closed the door.

Tang Zong turned his head and glanced at her, leaned lazily on the seat, and asked, "What? Is there anything else?" "You..." She was a little embarrassed, looking busy, but she lowered her head and played with it without knowing what to say. finger.

"Just say something, don't ink!"

Wang Yiyi seemed to have shown a lot of courage, raised her head to meet his gaze, and spoke firmly. "Can you lend me some money? I promise to pay you back!"

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

In the silent car, a mellow male voice suddenly came, "I... never borrow money from women!"

Hearing this, Wang Yiyi was like an eggplant that had been frosted, and it immediately swelled down. When she turned around and opened the door, a melodious voice wafted in her ears.

"Are you short of money?"

Suddenly, her eyes suddenly lit up, she turned around in a big way, nodded her head hastily, and spoke falteringly.

"Yes...as long as...as long as...you lend me three...three..millions, I will definitely pay you back!"

"300 million is not much, I can give it to you unconditionally."

The leisurely male voice made Wang Yiyi see the dawn in an instant. She grabbed Tang Zong's slender wrist excitedly, and kept thanking her: "Really? Thank you so much...but I will definitely pay you back, and you will pay me back." for you…"

Tang Zong withdrew his hand, put his arms around his brother, and interrupted her, "Don't thank me so early, I have a request..."

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