Chapter 91 Tan Zheng has a bad mind

In the end, Song Ni did not choose a sports car, but a motorcycle with a silver body.

She didn't believe it. People who drove four wheels didn't have talent, and riding two wheels also didn't have talent.

Tan Zheng was a little surprised by her choice.

"Are you sure you want to choose this?"

"Sure."

"Do you know?"

"Nope."

Song Ni said it logically and confidently.

Tan Zheng originally planned to add a few more layers of protection after Song Ni's choice, so that she could at least protect her life when she was running rampant. But he didn't expect to choose a motorcycle.

"You won't choose this again?"

"Ang, it's beautiful."

Ever since she heard Lu Haojue say that Tan Zheng's ex-girlfriend played motorcycles at the top of the mountain, Song Ni had secretly planted a seed in her heart. She also wanted to try to enjoy the pleasure of speeding on her own.

Just when she was worried about how to get a more professional car, Tan Zheng showed up. Of course, Song Ni didn't intend to tell Tan Zheng her plans. She wanted to work hard secretly and then surprise everyone.

The risk factor of motorcycles is also high. People without professional training and licenses are completely unable to ride on the road. Thinking of this, Tan Zheng nodded.

"This is a separate gift, choose another one."

He really couldn't rest assured about Song Ni's driving skills. He had the idea of ​​giving Song Ni a car a long time ago. After his modification, if he was not stupid enough to collide face-to-face with a large truck, there would be absolutely no problem with his life safety.

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Song Ni felt that Tan Zheng was a little strange. Why did he suddenly treat her so well? Is this the difference between having a certificate and not having one?

No wonder Lu Fang said that she could get a lot just by being named Mrs. Tan Zheng. Regardless of whether Tan Zheng had feelings for her or not, she would definitely get nothing less.

Song Ni suddenly sighed. Excluding the fact that she was interested in Tan Zheng, Tan Zheng was really qualified as a marriage partner. Of course, if it weren't for this interest, she wouldn't have followed her family's wishes so obediently.

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All we can say is that everything that happened was mixed with fate.

As for fate, in addition to destiny, there is also man-made destiny.

Song Ni thought she should thank Song Jing, thank him for knowing her preferences so well, and thank God for allowing him to meet Tan Zheng in the United States.

After making the selection, the two left this paradise for racing enthusiasts.

In addition to the car, the design of this villa is also very unique, as if it was specially created for Tan Zheng. Because Song Ni discovered that Tan Zheng's oversized bedroom could overlook the entire second floor of the car.

In this bedroom of nearly 200 square meters, a wine cabinet is specially installed.

If you feel lonely and bored at night, you can sit by the window, drink wine and admire your collection of priceless sports cars.

Tan Zheng is a person who knows how to live and enjoy life. He injects his love into every corner of life. In addition to financial and material resources, he also needs endless thoughts.

Song Ni asked.

"Are you specifically looking for someone to design a villa?"

If this is the case, it means that Tan Zheng bought a piece of land himself and then obtained a permit to build his own house. This not only relied on money, but also relied on his relationship with the government.

Tan Zheng took a bottle of red wine, took out the goblet he had just placed, and sat on the floor by the window. He motioned for Song Ni to sit next to him and poured her a glass of wine.

"I asked Cheng Jing to do it."

Song Ni took a sip of the wine. It tasted mellow and even the wine was good.

"Cheng Jing?"

"He is abroad during this period. I will introduce you to him when he comes back."

If Song Ni knew about architecture, he would be even more surprised that Tan Zheng would actually know a rising star in the architecture world.

This is much more difficult than acquiring land to build a villa.

"You seem to have a lot of friends."

"Cheng Jing also plays with cars occasionally, I consider him his master."

Hearing this, Song Ni raised her eyebrows slightly.

"You still accept disciples?"

Tan Zheng lowered his eyes and looked at the brightly lit second floor. He had carefully selected the cars there and put a lot of effort into getting them.

Five years, five years away from the competition, is really too long.

He has to find something to do.

Tan Shen's name is not only famous in the domestic racing community, but also in foreign circles. He knows that there is such a powerful figure in China. In the past five years, many people have come here to visit him.

Some want to know why he retired, some want to discuss with him, and some want his advice.

His acquaintance with Cheng Jing was purely coincidental.

He was in a good mood that day. He drove to the top of the mountain where racing people often trained and had fun, and watched the friendly competition between those racing enthusiasts. In his opinion, everyone's skills were too raw, and Cheng Jing was the most raw among them.

Commonly known as the greenest among a group of rookies.

He doesn't like to be asked to do something by others, and whatever he wants to do must be done on his own initiative.

Others must have never imagined that Tan Zheng would take the initiative to pick a rookie who had no talent and could only rely on hard work to teach him.

"I teach you casually."

Song Ni frowned.

"Then can you teach me whatever you want?"

"you?"

The man lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at her, then shook his head.

"no."

"Why?"

"Your skills are too poor."

Song Ni:......

"That's why I want you to teach me."

Tan Zheng laughed sullenly.

"I don't teach women."

"You are sexist!"

Hearing Tan Zheng's words, Song Ni felt a little happy. If he didn't teach women, wouldn't he have also taught Li Shang?

"Besides, I'm not another woman, I'm your wife!"

Tan Zheng raised his eyebrows and nodded.

"makes sense."

"Then you agreed?"

There was a smile in Tan Zheng's eyes. Looking at Song Ni's excited look, he couldn't help but raise his hand and scratch the tip of her nose.

"My apprenticeship fee is very expensive, can you afford it?"

"You still need to pay for apprenticeship? There is no need for husband and wife to be so clear-cut, right?"

“It’s time to distinguish clearly or to score.”

"Then how much do you want? I have money too."

Song Ni clenched her fist and feinted a shot in front of Tan Zheng. The eldest lady of the Song family is not short of money, right?

Tan Zheng swung the glass, drank it in one gulp, and poured another glass.

The red wine slowly flows into the bottom of the cup, matching the charming night sky, making it sexy and sultry.

The man had a deep voice and a faint smile.

"I'm not short of money."

"Then what do you want?"

Song Ni didn't have a good tolerance for alcohol, so she took a few sips too eagerly, and her eyes became a little blurry as she regained her energy.

Tan Zheng stared at her for a long time.

He stared at Song Ni until he accidentally burped from wine, and then interrupted his somewhat sticky gaze.

The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

"I haven't thought about it yet. I will tell you when I think of it."

Song Ni wrinkled her nose.

"Then you must remember to tell me."

The voice had begun to soften, and Tan Zheng knew that Song Ni was almost drunk.

He specially selected a bottle of wine with an older vintage, and after one glass of it, Song Ni was definitely confused given his drinking capacity.

He admitted that he was a bit bad.

I want to watch the little girl get drunk in his territory.

Then she leaned against him softly, trusted him, and called him husband.

She would do whatever he said.

A man's heart is like a needle in the sea.
Chapter completed!