City: I'm Really Not Rich

Tang Xiaolong ran a few steps quickly and blocked in front of Yang Mi'er.

"Baby Mi'er, I've come all the way here. You don't want to invite me to dinner, just turn around and leave like this, it's too ruthless!"

Yang Mi'er stuck her waist and said helplessly:

"Tang Xiaolong, I have clearly told you more than once, we are impossible!"

"So please don't pretend to be intimate again, okay? We don't know each other at all, okay?"

"Don't say everything so absolutely!" Tang Xiaolong smiled cheekily and said:

"Baby honey, you also know that our Tang Group started out in industrial production. Logically, we should cooperate closely with the Industrial Bank, but our group chose to give priority to cooperation with Huaqi Bank..."

"I think the reason for this, you won't pretend you don't know! If it wasn't for my support, I'm afraid..."

Yang Mi'er cast a glance at Tang Xiaolong and said unceremoniously:

"You threaten me? If it wasn't for our Huaqi's favorable conditions, your Tang Group wouldn't have switched to me so soon. It's just mutual benefit, what beautiful words!"

"Do you think I'm one of those young models who just debuted? I'll be at your mercy if you say anything? Everyone is an adult, so be a little more mature?!"

Tang Xiaolong's sweet words were pierced by Yang Mi'er's words.

This made his face slightly embarrassed.

Indeed, if it weren't for the Tang Group to develop the hotel business, it would need the help of Huaqi Bank, and it would not have reached a cooperation with Huaqi at the risk of offending the Industrial Bank.

But he still didn't give up, pretending to be infatuated and saying:

"Baby Mi'er, no matter what you say, my heart for you will never change!"

"Now advocating freedom of love, I don't have a girlfriend, and you don't have a boyfriend either!"

"So I have the right to pursue you!"

"And you will have a boyfriend sooner or later, and be married for a lifetime! Why don't you give me a chance?"

Yang Mi'er didn't expect Tang Xiaolong to be so thick-skinned and stalker.

She frowned and said decisively:

"Because I don't like you, am I being direct and clear enough? Master Tang?"

"I do not care!"

Tang Xiaolong opened his arms, stopped in front of Yang Mi'er, and said with a hilarious smile:

"As long as you don't have a boyfriend for a day, I won't give up for a day. From now on, I will pick you up at the door of your company every day until you change your mind!"

"Oh, Mr. Yang, how infatuated Mr. Tang is. If I were you, I would definitely agree!"

Huang Bailing got out of the elevator at some point, and stood beside her and started to sneer at Yang Mi'er.

"If you want to talk about Tang Shao, you have to have good looks and good looks, and you have to be talented. Even if you don't talk about the Tang Group, Tang Shao's own company already has more than a thousand assets."

"There are not many young talents like this now, Mr. Yang, you have to take advantage of the opportunity, don't be blinded by your arrogance in the end!"

"Woman, the most beautiful time is so rushing for more than ten years. If you don't cherish it, if you want to go back on it when you are old, it will be too late!"

When Yang Mi'er heard Huang Bailing's words, instead of being angry, she smiled slightly and said:

"Sister Bai Ling said yes, people who come here know a lot!"

What do you call someone here?

Yang Mi'er was insinuating that Huang Bailing was older than herself, and she was already approaching the age of an old man.

"you..."

This sentence, directly to Huang Bailing, was unable to say a word.

This is called self-inflicted sin, who asked her to take the initiative to provoke.

As a result, he shot himself in the foot.

"Ding bell bell ~Ding bell bell~"

There was the sound of a bicycle bell ringing.

I saw Zhang Chen riding a shared motorcycle and driving over slowly.

While riding, he shouted, "Hey, have you ever ridden a motorcycle?"

"Mr. Zhang!"

Yang Mi'er saw Zhang Chen and rushed over first.

She has been to Zhang Chen's 40-square-meter rental house, and she has also seen his minimalist and extravagant canned piggy bank.

Know that this person often does unexpected things.

So riding a shared motorcycle today didn't surprise her.

"Cut, ride a motorcycle, or a shared one, proud of a wool?"

Tang Xiaolong was very upset when he saw that Yang Mi'er treated Zhang Chen more warmly than himself.

"Hey, let me ask you, who has ridden a motorcycle? Hurry up!"

Zhang Chen was in a hurry.

"Laozi drives a sports car every day, who rarely rides your broken motorcycle!"

Tang Xiaolong replied disdainfully.

"I want to ask... Who has ridden a motorcycle before, why does this bike rush forward by itself as soon as the brakes are released!"

boom!

The next second, the motorcycle that Zhang Chen was riding had clearly stopped.

As a result, for some reason, he suddenly accelerated again and slammed into Tang Xiaolong's sports car.

The out-of-control motorcycle scratched a long white line on the sports car's door and smashed a large chunk. *