After rebirth, I speculated on CP with a billionaire

"Brother Zhe, Brother Sheng."

After Mustache was called, he quickly stepped forward.

Then he took out a yellowed perpetual calendar from his arms, "Brother Zhe, Brother Sheng, I have dealt with Miss Song. According to my personal experience, it depends on the day when contacting her. It is not suitable to entertain guests today. It is written above Clearly, can you see how easy it is to lose money?"

"Get the hell out of here, where did the mountain cannon come from? Get out of here."

Du Wenzhe didn't believe this, and he was annoyed to death when he heard the moustache nagging.

With a slap in the face, the person who had been slapped with a mustache rolled on his back and rolled to the corner.

"Brother Zhe, this thing is very evil. Don't believe it. It works every time."

"If you say one more thing, I'll tear out your tongue and roast it." Du Wenzhe almost lost his breath and started to smoke.

In the end, in order not to waste time, everyone came up with a feasible plan after more than ten minutes of research.

After all, Han You only gave Du Wenzhe one hour, and Song Xi's home was only a 10-[-] minute drive away.

Therefore, time waits for no one, and Du Wenzhe worked very hard for 200 million.

His business has been bad recently, and his daily sales, in addition to labor costs, mean he earns [-] yuan a day.

Although it sounds like a lot, Du Wenzhe doesn't have the patience to wait.

At this moment, Song Xi had just taken off the facial mask and was about to go to bed.

After Song Jing woke up, she was not in a hurry to be discharged from the hospital. For her safety, the Song family asked her to be hospitalized for observation.

Song Xi wanted to stay that night, but Mrs. Song refused to say anything.

Let them all come back, leaving only Mrs. Song and the housekeeper Sister Qiu to nurse in the ward.

When she received an unfamiliar number, Song Xi hesitated before answering.

Song Xi: Hello?

Du Wenzhe: Miss Song?

Song Xi: Yes.

Du Wenzhe: I am Du Wenzhe.

Song Xi: Oh...which Du Wenzhe is here?

Du Wenzhe: It's the one who runs the nightclub. My cousin Qin Si brought you to my store before.

Song Xi: I remember, Boss Du, it’s so late, is there anything wrong?

Du Wenzhe: There is something wrong. Otherwise, I would be embarrassed to disturb you. I would like to ask Miss Song to do me a favor.

Song Xi: Except for borrowing money, everything else can be discussed.

Du Wenzhe sneered in his heart, you are a woman who really values ​​​​money. Sure enough, you seduced Qin Si because you were attracted by the Qin family. It seems that your aunt is right. If you really join the Qin family in the future, you will be the enemy of our Du family.

Du Wenzhe: No, no, no, it’s not borrowing money.It's like this. My girlfriend is having her birthday recently. I want to give her something, but I've already given her bags, jewelry, and watches.Nothing new. I heard that Ms. Song has her own skin care store. I want to buy some products for my girlfriend.

Song Xi: That’s no problem. I’ll give you a number later and you can contact Manager Zhao of our store.

Du Wenzhe: No, no, no, I'm a little anxious, and I might buy more, because I have more girlfriends, hehe, you know.

Song Xi: Ah, I understand.

Du Wenzhe: So, I hope you, Miss Song, can come in person and talk about the details in my store, okay?After all, we are destined to be together.

Song Xi looked at the time, it was almost eleven o'clock, it was indeed a bit too late.

Song Xi: Don’t be polite, Boss Du. We are all businessmen. We don’t talk about fate but money.Let's do this. To show your sincerity, you put down a deposit and I'll go over.

"Because it was really too late, I drove there. If we couldn't negotiate, wouldn't it be in vain? My car consumes a lot of gas, you should know.

Du Wenzhe was slightly startled. He never expected that Song Xi would attend and pay a deposit. How embarrassed was she?

Du Wenzhe: We are all so familiar with each other, do you need it?

Song Xi: Sorry, I may not be that familiar with you, so it’s fine without a deposit. Then tell Si Qin that if Si Qin knows about this and is willing to vouch for you, I won’t ask for a deposit.

After hearing this, Du Wenzhe wanted to scold her even more.

I'm going to fuck my grandma. The biggest fear in doing this is to alert Qin Si. How dare he call Qin Si?

Du Wenzhe: How much deposit does Ms. Song think is appropriate?

Song Xi: Then let’s pay [-] first. I’ll send you the bank card number later.

Du Wenzhe was about to say whether one hundred thousand was too much, but the phone hung up.

A few dozen seconds later, a bank card number and name came.

Du Wenzhe was stunned, but when he thought about it, it was pretty good to exchange 200 for [-] million.

Gritting his teeth, he still endured the pain and fought. After all, as long as he deceived Song Xilai, Han You would definitely be willing to give him money.

Du Wenzhe dialed the number again, "Ms. Song, please check after the money has been sent, and then I hope you will come as soon as possible. I have something to do later, and I have to leave the nightclub after we have finished talking. Please understand. .”

"Okay, no problem." Song Xi agreed simply on the phone.

At this time, Han You in the private room showed no interest in the ladies around him and had already drank three or four glasses of wine.

While he was anxiously waiting for Song Xi, he felt that 200 million was enough to make that bitch Du Wenzhe willing to hire someone...