Zhong Zhenzhen left as if he was freed from a prison.
Song Zixuan was about to follow, but was stopped by Lu Yuhao
"Second Young Master, would you mind having a drink?" He raised his glass, "After all, we are going to work together next time, or should I thank you for giving Mr. Lu such a big piece of fat?"
Song Zixuan was disdainful, "The Lu family's biggest asset is Zhong Zhenzhen. Without her, what are you going to talk to me about!"
He always talks viciously
Not only was Lu Yuhao not angry, but he laughed, "I said, I only care about the results. As for the process, I don't care at all."
"But" Lu Yuhao changed the topic, "If you spend money like this, one day Timmei goes bankrupt, what will you do?"
"It's not like the Song family only has Tianmei, they can have as much money as they want." Song Zixuan smiled. He, Lu Yuhao, looked down on the Song family too much.
Then, Song Zixuan put the wine glass aside and said, "I won't mess around with you anymore."
After saying that, he ran outside
Lu Yuhao smiled, I'm afraid Zhong Zhenzhen has already left by this time.
Even if Song Zixuan doesn’t get what he wants, I don’t know why it feels good to see him angry.
Thinking about this, a smile escaped from the corners of my mouth.
…
Song Zixuan chased after him. Sure enough, because of Lu Yuhao's delay, Zhong Zhenzhen was gone now, so he simply drove back. It was a coincidence, which made him believe in fate even more.
Zhong Zhenzhen was standing on the side of the road waiting for the bus.
Song Zixuan hid his smile. He had done enough work and tampered with the car Zhong Zhenzhen was going to sit in, puncturing the tires of the car.
Song Zixuan put the car aside, opened the window, and asked with a smile, "What? The car broke down?"
At this time Zhong Zhenzhen’s driver told her helplessly, “Ms. Zhong, the tire is punctured. I’ll call the company and ask someone to come pick her up.”
Song Zixuan opened the door and put the driver's cell phone back into his pocket, "Why bother? I know Miss Zhong so well, I can just send her back."
After saying that, he took Zhong Zhenzhen's hand and put her into the car.
"What are you doing?" Zhong Zhenzhen bit his hand hard
Song Zixuan pulled out his hand, "It seems you like to have physical contact with me so much."
Zhong Zhenzhen looked at him with disgust, "When did the second young master of the Song family become so shameless?"
Song Zixuan looked at her seriously, "This is all because of you, don't you see it?"