Using Value After listening to Han Shaoting’s words, Song Lingzi’s eyes flashed with hurt. Fei ㊣\(≧▽≦) It is undeniable that Song Jing did use the Han family’s name to clear obstacles for his official career, but

Han Shaoting was not qualified to speak like this. "You designed me and used me, and now you say that I enjoy it? Mr. Han, which one of your eyes can see that I enjoy it?"

"Yes, I admit that my father is using the name of your Han family to pave the way for himself." Song Lingzi was not ambiguous. Hiding some things may not be a good way to deal with them. "But you can provoke this matter.

Who is that person? Is it me? Or is it my father? No, it’s you, Han Shaoting. When you use me, you should think that you will also be used."

Han Shaoting did not expect that Song Lingzi would say this. He was slightly startled, and then said with a smile: "Since we have the value of mutual use, why don't we continue to cooperate?"

Song Lingzi looked at the man in front of her with confusion in her eyes. In fact, she really couldn't understand Han Shaoting's thoughts. A handsome man like him didn't have to worry about having no one to turn against him. What's more, he was the most promising successor of the Han family.

.I believe there are many women out there who are willing to go through fire and water for this man, no matter what.

"You are wrong. We have no value in using each other. You can afford the bet, but I can't. I, Song Lingzi, cannot possibly sell my marriage or my love to satisfy my vanity. If you think of me like that

Woman, then, I can tell you that you are wrong. I, Song Lingzi, will not gamble my whole life just for vanity." Song Lingzi raised her head and chin, pointed at the door and said: "That's the door, Mr. Han.

, I won’t send it away.”

After saying that, Song Lingzi didn't want to talk to Han Shaoting anymore and closed the door with a bang, completely cutting off the other party's sight.

Han Shaoting had mixed feelings. On the one hand, he felt happy. At least, the Song Lingzi he was attracted to was not a vain girl. On the other hand, he felt frustrated. Why didn't Song Lingzi get along? Such a good man was placed in front of her.

She would actually refuse in front of him? Could it be that her charm has declined?

Han Shaoting walked into the bathroom with a trace of doubt and looked at himself in the mirror. With his handsome face and angular features, no matter where he stood, I believe it would attract the screams of some nymphomaniacs. Why didn't it work for Song Lingzi alone?

?

With doubts, Han Shaoting drove to oldtimes.

Oldtimes is located in the most prosperous area of ​​downtown S. It is the name of a private club that adopts a membership system.

However, very few people know about the existence of this club, because its members are all elites from all walks of life or big shots from high-ranking families. Otherwise, even if they have huge wealth to open the way, they still cannot enter this club.

Han Shaoting has been a member of oldtimes for ten years and has long been a senior member here. As soon as he entered the club, a young waiter came forward to lead the way and said: "Second Young Master, Third Young Master are already here and are waiting in the room."

You go over."

Han Shaoting nodded and followed the waiter to room 2012 on the eighth floor. He took out the room card and swiped it, and the door opened. Before entering, Han Shaoting told the waiter: "I want a glass with ice."
Chapter completed!