At this moment, in a Western restaurant in the city center, Song Xian looked at the food in front of him absent-mindedly without any appetite.

Opposite him, there was a very fashionable beauty sitting, with famous brands from head to toe.

Dior's cashmere coat, Swarovski's necklace, LV bag, Chanel's watch, all out, hundreds of thousands.

She ate the steak gracefully, her eyes with delicate eye makeup, glanced at Song Xian lightly and said softly: "Young Master Song, since we meet with the goal of getting married, we might as well talk openly."

Goal to get married?

Song Xian was a little surprised. He had just met this woman for the first time, and she went to get married?

Are blind dates so simple and crude nowadays?

He really didn't understand this first time.

But, talk, that's OK.

He put down the knife and fork in his hand and made a look of listening attentively, "Please speak."

Perhaps it was his behavior that made the woman opposite feel that she was valued, so the corners of her lips slightly raised, and a proud smile overflowed.

She said: "Mr. Song is indeed a career-oriented person, so happy. As far as I know, there is a chain agency under Mr. Song. You are also a private detective and you should have a lot of income. Conservatively, you will have no problem with your monthly income of one million.

If we get married, the wedding room should not be stressful for you. As for the car, I want a BMW X7. As for the decoration in the wedding room, I like the romantic Aegean style. As for the furniture, I like European style.

Also, after we get married, you should be able to give me 500,000 pocket money every month! In addition, I will give me 100,000 private money for emergencies. Of course, the daily expenses should be left to your account, right?

Oh, and, although you are not a wealthy family, there should be no problem hiring two housekeeping nannies, right? One is responsible for cleaning and the other is responsible for washing and cooking.

By the way, it’s better to have a driver for me. I like to go to the bar. If I get drunk, my driver is safer. Do you think?"

Song Xian was stunned. This woman was really open-minded and honest.

He smiled: "Ms. Zheng's request is not too much, I can do it. But I don't know. If I prepare these, what can you give me?"

Miss Zheng chuckled: "Of course it's all mine!"

Song Xian asked playfully: "How much is your worth?"

Miss Zheng leaned into Song Xian like this, lowered her voice and said, "I am still a virgin!"

Ahem!

Song Xian choked by his saliva.

Can this be used on the desktop? Is this market price?

Miss Zheng gave Song Xian a blank look: "Are you surprised? You know that even middle school students today may not be able to find a virgin! I am a little conservative. I am not my beloved man, so I will never let him touch it!"

Ahem...

Song Xian couldn't help but coughed again.

He smiled and said, "Those men can't even touch them?"

He really couldn't see where she was worth the conditions she listed.

Miss Zheng had a little embarrassed face, but she smiled and said, "Aren't it all the time now? Men earn money to support their families, are women responsible for being as beautiful as flowers? If a man can't afford to support a family, how can I be as beautiful as flowers?"

Haha! Her flower is really expensive!

He nodded: "What you said makes sense, but I know that I have a bad family and want to find a woman from a prominent family. I don't ask for a dowry, just 10 million!"

Miss Zheng was stunned: "Young Master Song, why do you have the shame to marry a dowry?"
Chapter completed!