Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

Only one person sat on one of the sofas, holding a glass of wine, and without drinking, he looked at the person telling the joke.

Just a profile, Xiao Ze also knew who it was.

Why is she here?

Xiao Ze didn't move yet, and suddenly a person ran into him next to him.

"Xiao...Xiao Xiao Xiao Ze..."

Wan Xiaoxiao looked up and saw Xiao Ze's gloomy face, and suddenly took a step back in fright, unable to speak clearly.

Wan Xiaoxiao ran towards Chuzheng.

"Mr. Jin and Mr. Jin are not good, not good, Xiao Ze has come to trouble you!" Wan Xiaoxiao pounced in front of Chu Zheng, with a look of horror on her small face.

Chu Zheng: "???"

Chu Zheng looked back, Xiao Ze stood there with an inexplicable expression, neither was it going in or retreating.

Being stared at by Chu Zheng, Xiao Ze seemed to feel the pain in his body.

She really can do it.

Xiao Ze clenched his hands into fists, took a deep breath, and walked towards Chu Zheng.

"Chu Zheng, Shao Yang wants this room, please let me." He tried to keep calm.

Chuzheng really thought that Xiao Ze was making trouble for herself, just like what Wan Xiaoxiao said. She was all ready to do it. So what did she say?

Chuzheng's indifferent face: "I don't know, don't let me."

Say a hammer without fighting.

You let me let me let it?

Why!

I don't want face?

"Yang Shao is the prince of the Yang Group. My company is only a subsidiary of the Yang Group. If you offend him, Chuzheng, there will be no good fruit."

Chuzheng is a company after all.

People are a group, and there are many companies under the group.

Against the prince of a group, that is undoubtedly asking for trouble.

Chuzheng thoughtfully.

[Miss sister, I suggest you not let me here. The last thing we lack is money, and we will fight with them to the end! 】

Chu Zheng: "..."

Ah.

The **** has learned everything about Taobao.

"Oh."

Chuzheng jumped out a word after a long while.

"..."

Seeing Chu Zheng's non-advanced attitude, Xiao Ze felt a bit resentful in his heart. He reminded her that she didn't know what's good or bad, regardless of the predecessors.

"Any thing else?"

"Don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Walk slowly, not send it."

Xiao Ze stared at Chu Zheng, and finally left with anger.

Without success, Xiao Ze suddenly felt heavy when he went out.

Although Yang Jiajun has no brains, he has a weird temper. If he didn't do a good job today, he would irritate himself.

Xiao Ze glanced inside.

"Chuzheng, you forced me."

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Yang Jiajun took a few brothers and kicked in aggressively.

"What's the matter, where's the gangster? I can't make a room for me?"

Yang Jiajun glanced across the room, and the people who were separated in twos and threes heard Yang Jiajun's obvious sound of finding fault, and got up one after another.

Chuzheng didn't move, but just beckoned to the staff: "Your service here is so poor? Just one person can trespass into other people's boxes?" Where is the pheasant that popped up for himself.

The staff's back was chilly and shivering, and they didn't know how to explain.

Yang Shao is a frequent visitor to the brilliant club and they all know him.

Can't afford to offend.

Holding a cigarette in his mouth, Yang Jiajun sneered, walked over to Chuzheng, kicked on the table, and took a seat on the opposite sofa.

The rogue temperament in the dude suddenly appeared.

"You are in charge? Oh, you're still a little girl."

Yang Jiajun looked at Chu Zheng without disguising.

Yang Jiajun is not too old, probably about the same as Chu Zheng, at most he just graduated from school, when he was young and vigorous.

"How is your father?" Chuzheng asked unclearly.

Yang Jiajun raised his eyebrows, a little suspicious: "Do you know my dad?"

"do not know."

Yang Jiajun said: "Then what do you ask my dad doing?"

Chu Zheng put down the wine glass in his hand: "Look if you don't have parental education rules. It seems that your dad is very incompetent."

Yang Jiajun reacted a few seconds later, and Chu Zheng turned around and scolded him for not having a tutor.

Yang Jiajun laughed back and uttered the classic lines of the rich second generation in the TV series: "Little girl, you are very arrogant, do you know who I am?"

"I don't know." Chu Zheng got up: "I don't need to know either."

Yang Jiajun looked up at the girl in front of him,

When she was sitting, she looked a little cold, like a snow lotus blooming on top of ice and snow.

However, when she stood up, Yang Jiajun suddenly felt the same aura of his father from her, the aura of the superior... even more terrifying than his father.

How could Yang Jiajun, the little prince at the glorious night, be afraid of a girl.

Stand up immediately following.

"What's the matter, little sister, let this room out, for the sake of brother's birthday today, brother would you like a drink?"

Yang Jiajun's eyes were already very obvious.

Xiao Ze, who was standing behind, woke up at this moment.

Yang Jiajun wants to get started as long as girls with a bit of beauty.

The appearance of Chuzheng...

However, at this time Xiao Ze regretted it was too late.

"Do you want this room?" Chu Zheng asked.

"Hmm."

"Yes." Chu Zheng said very well.

Yang Jiajun laughed: "The little sister is sensible. Don't worry, my brother will compensate you."

"That's not necessary." Chu Zheng said concisely: "Let's make a bet, whoever wins the room goes to whom."

Brother!

Who is disgusting!

Maybe I am older than you!

"Bet? Kind of fun."

When the girl saw him not rushing forward, she would want to refuse to welcome him after a few words. Chuzheng was so cold and frosty, Yang Jiajun hadn't seen him before, which made him feel a little bit turbulent.

In addition to conquering careers, men are conquering women.

Yang Jiajun smiled and said: "This bet is a bit stingy, isn't it? Why not, if I win, little sister, you have to stay with me for the night."

"Young Shao..."

"President Jin..."

Xiao Ze and the employees next to him said at the same time. Yang Jiajun glanced at Xiao Ze, the warning in his eyes was strong.

Xiao Ze clenched his fists, did he not continue to stand out, but just looked at Chu Zheng with complicated eyes.

Chuzheng stared at Yang Jiajun and said every word: "I won, you have to run naked from here and run around the brilliant club."

Yang Jiajun touched his palm and laughed: "Okay, it's up to you."

A little girl, Yang Jiajun didn't care about it at all.

Even if the family has some money, Yang Jiajun is the richest person here.

"What does the little sister want to compare? You are a girl, come here." Yang Jiajun was still a gentleman at this time.

Chuzheng is not polite: "Compared with someone who spent 10 million first."

The girl's voice was clear and light, like a spring in the mountains, with the cold of the night, rolling down on their hearts, and the air was full of cold.

Yang Jiajun: "..."

Everyone: "..."

This bet is completely beyond everyone's imagination.

In their thoughts, they thought it was drinking and shaking dice, and they didn't want to make a strange question or something.

However, I never expected, who would spend 10 million first?

What's the origin of this little girl?

If you lose ten million, you lose?