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Chapter 65 Annoyed and Drinking

Just as Song Ziting was lying on the bed and chatting comfortably with Lan Ruo, the mobile phone thrown beside the pillow suddenly rang. Song Ziting was frightened. She regained consciousness and reached out to take out her mobile phone. The words "Rogue" were beating on the screen.

"Two words. Song Ziting thought for a while, reached out and pressed the hang up button, then threw the phone aside and continued chatting with Lan Ruo. But within a few seconds, Song Ziting's phone rang again

, Song Ziting had no intention of answering, but the phone kept ringing, and finally Song Ziting simply grabbed the phone and turned it off.

"Tingting, why don't you answer the phone?" Lan Ruo asked in confusion.

"It's an unknown number. A gangster has been harassing me recently! So I just turned off my phone!" Song Ziting lied. When Lan Ruo nodded, Song Ziting breathed a sigh of relief, but there was no chat at all.

She was interested, so she simply narrowed her eyes, but when she thought of her lips being kissed by Zhang Hao, Song Ziting became extremely angry. She reached out and touched her mouth hard, but she didn't feel sleepy at all. Finally, she saw Lan Ruo

There was already a gentle snore. Song Ziting fumbled and took out her mobile phone, then quietly turned it on, typed a few words quickly and sent it, then quickly turned it off and fell asleep.

At this time, Zhang Hao was sitting in the car waiting downstairs of Song Ziting's dormitory. He reached for the phone and hesitated for a long time. Finally, he dialed, but unexpectedly, Song Ziting hung up without hesitation. If he called again, the call would be gone.

It turned into a shutdown. Just as he was getting angry, a text message suddenly appeared on his phone. Zhang Hao endured his anger and reached out to open the message. However, when he saw the message, Zhang Hao couldn't help but become even more angry. The message was from Song Ziting: I

If you want a divorce, you have violated our agreement. I have no obligation to perform my duties, and I do not intend to live with a gangster. Please find another woman!

Zhang Hao looked at the text message and couldn't help but feel angry. When had Zhang Hao, the majestic Zhang Hao, ever called a woman in such a humble manner? He never took the initiative to chase after a woman. Not only did Song Ziting not appreciate it, she even dared to propose it.

Divorce! "Divorce?! Are you dreaming! And what kind of bullshit agreement is there?!" Zhang Hao squinted his eyes, picked up his cell phone and dialed again, but when the call came from the other party, his phone was turned off again. Zhang Hao listened to a woman on the phone.

He kept repeating that the phone you dialed was turned off, and the veins on his forehead stood up: "Song Ziting, I am really yours!"

Zhang Hao was filled with anger, thinking that he had left the matter in the United States unfinished and rushed back home all night, only to see Song Ziting, a restless woman dancing passionately with another man. He just kissed her, and she didn't even know how to flatter her.

He slapped himself in the face, and now he actually asked for a divorce! Zhang Hao’s hand holding the phone unconsciously clenched into a fist, and finally slammed it on the steering wheel. When he heard the car beeping in protest, Zhang Hao

Narrowing his eyes, he stepped on the accelerator: "Song Ziting, divorce is not that easy. I violated the agreement? Then how good are you? You asked me to find a woman, right? Then I will follow your heart!", Zhang Hao

While driving the car quickly, he reached out and took out his mobile phone, and then dialed the number quickly: "Hello? Chu Chen, see you in the imperial city. I brought a few people with you. You guys have a lot of fun today!" Zhang Hao said

After hanging up the phone, he thought about it and reached out and quickly dialed a number. As soon as the call was connected, Zhang Hao said to the phone: "Timmy, call Amy and ask her to dress up nicely and come to the Imperial City!"

Also, if you tell the old lady even a word, you can pack up and leave tomorrow!" Then regardless of Timmy on the other end of the phone stammering in surprise: "President...General Manager...", he hung up the phone.

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Zhang Hao hung up the phone with an angry face, and drove the car very fast all the way to the Imperial City Club. As soon as the car stopped, the waiter greeted him enthusiastically, but when he saw that Zhang Hao's face was not good, the waiter carefully bent over

Reaching out, Zhang Hao raised his hand and threw the car keys to the waiter, then strode towards the club. The waiter breathed a long sigh of relief, took out the intercom and said: "Manager, Mr. Zhang is here, he is in a bad mood! Over

!”

As soon as the club manager heard the words on the intercom, he hurriedly came out and saw Zhang Hao coming in. His face looked very ugly. The manager took a deep breath and said with a smile on his face: "Young Master Zhang, you are here.

, you haven’t been here for a long time! The room is cleaned for you every day!”

Zhang Hao nodded without saying a word, and walked towards the private room where he often went. However, after taking a few steps, Zhang Hao stopped again, then reached out and threw a card towards the manager who was still smiling behind him: "

Bring me all the good wine to the box tonight!"

The manager of the club first stretched out his hands and firmly caught Zhang Hao's gold card. He was stunned for a moment. After realizing Zhang Hao's words, he immediately smiled and nodded quickly and said: "Okay!" Then he turned around and immediately loudly ordered the waiter:

"The good wine is ready!" Zhang Hao curled his lips with satisfaction when he heard the manager's words, and then quickly went upstairs and went straight to the private room.

Seeing Zhang Hao enter the private room, the manager of the club breathed a sigh of relief and whispered to the waiters standing on the first floor: "This man is not in a good mood tonight, so he has to serve him well, otherwise he won't say anything tomorrow.

It's you, even I have to move my head!" Everyone had heard about Zhang Hao for a long time, and after hearing the manager's words, they nodded vigorously and went to work quickly.

As soon as Zhang Hao opened the door, he saw that the private room was really clean, so he sat down on the sofa. He squinted his eyes and rubbed his forehead. He had not had a good rest since getting off the plane. Zhang Hao couldn't help but feel a little bit.

Tired. But as soon as he closed his eyes, Zhang Hao's eyes were filled with Song Ziting's little face. Thinking of Song Ziting's pear blossoms with raindrops and scolding himself as a gangster, Zhang Hao became very irritated.

At this moment, the waiter gently opened the door and brought the wine in. Zhang Hao calmed down and said nothing but nodded. The waiter carefully placed the wine on the coffee table opposite Zhang Hao. Zhang Hao waved his hand and served.

The student immediately withdrew. Zhang Hao reached out and grabbed the wine glass. Just as he was about to put it into his mouth, he suddenly noticed the coffee table under the wine glass. He thought that this was where Song Ziting signed an agreement with him two months ago. His heart just became depressed.

His anger surged up again, Zhang Hao reached out and poured all the wine in the wine glass into his mouth, then raised his hand and slammed the wine glass against the wall.

"Tsk, tsk... Look, who is this blind person who made our Haozi so angry!" Chu Chen, who had just entered the door, thankfully dodged the wine glass that flew over and smashed into pieces, shaking his head and shouting, hugging him

A charming woman came in, followed by several men and women.

"Here we come!" Zhang Hao calmed down and responded in a low voice. From the corner of his eye, he saw people he knew, so he didn't say anything anymore. Instead, he reached out and filled the wine glass again, then took another sip.

The wine was poured down.

"It's boring to be alone! Come on, Amy, take good care of Haozi!" Chu Chen hugged the charming woman with one hand and sat on the sofa opposite Zhang Hao. With the other hand, he greeted the woman who had just walked in, and then turned his head.

He said to Zhang Hao: "I was watching her downstairs, so I brought her up!" Zhang Hao raised his eyes when he heard Chu Chen's words. He didn't agree or object, but just picked up the bottle again. And

The other men and women also found their own seats and sat down.

When Chu Chen saw that Zhang Hao was silent, he raised his head and winked at Amy who was standing aside. Amy understood immediately and stepped forward quickly on her high heels. She stretched out her slender white hands and pressed Zhang Hao's generous palm.

Zhang Hao's hand that stretched out to the wine bottle paused for a moment after feeling the woman's soft palm, and then took it back. Amy obediently picked up the wine bottle and filled the cup in front of Zhang Hao, then picked up the cup and smiled infinitely charmingly.

Smiling slightly at Zhang Hao: "Master Zhang, your wine!"

Zhang Hao reached out and took the wine glass, along with Amy's weak and boneless hands. As soon as Zhang Hao exerted his strength, Amy's whole body was pulled into Zhang Hao's arms.

"Ah, Mr. Zhang, you are so bad, you scare me to death!" Amy sat in Zhang Hao's arms and scolded Zhang Hao coquettishly, while a pair of arms tightly hugged Zhang Hao's neck.

"Oh? Am I bad? Haha!" Zhang Hao put his arm around Amy with one hand, picked up the wine glass with the other and took a sip of wine, then lowered his head and blew into Amy's fair earlobes: "Isn't it true that men are not bad, but women don't love them?"

"I hate it, you are so evil!" Amy pretended to hide, but in fact she hugged Zhang Hao tighter. The large area of ​​skin on her chest that was originally exposed was all pressed against Zhang Hao's body. Zhang Hao felt it

The softness and heat in his arms made him smile with a grin: Song Ziting, have you seen that I, Zhang Hao, have many women who want to stick to me? Zhang Hao narrowed his eyes when he thought of this, and poured all the wine in the glass into his stomach.

, but he did not make any further move towards Amy, but patted his side calmly. Amy wisely got up from Zhang Hao's arms and moved to the sofa, but half of her body was still close to him.

Holding one of Zhang Hao's arms, she rubbed the softness on her chest vigorously, hoping to attract Zhang Hao's attention. Zhang Hao occasionally turned his head, and the heat in his mouth seemed to disappear from Amy's face.

Looking sideways, I don't know what the two people were whispering. Amy sometimes pretended to glare angrily, and sometimes pretended to smile shyly.

Chu Chen looked at Zhang Hao and Amy opposite, they seemed to be flirting, but something didn't seem right. He couldn't help but secretly start to think about how good Zhang Hao was, so he poured himself a glass of wine and raised his hand to Zhang Hao.

He drank the cup, then raised his chin towards Zhang Hao: "Haozi, is there something wrong with you?"

"It's okay!" Zhang Hao heard Chu Chen's words and answered almost without thinking. He habitually picked up the wine glass and drank. After a while, after a few glasses of wine, Zhang Hao's head started to feel dizzy. He looked at Chu Chen.

He curled his lips: "I'm happy today, let's all be happy together! By the way, I'll also let you eat meat! I've heard in the United States that Uncle Chu has put you in solitary confinement!" After saying that, he turned to the person next to Chu Chen.

The charming woman gave him a meaningful look.

"You still have the nerve to say that if I hadn't been injured last time, I would have been imprisoned by the old man!" Chu Chen heard Zhang Hao reveal his scar, then looked at the people next to him who were laughing together, and couldn't help but retort depressingly,

But Chu Chen still sensed something was wrong with Zhang Hao. Chu Chen admitted that Zhang Hao liked walking among flowers as much as he did, and there was never a shortage of women around him, but Zhang Hao had never been as frivolous and playboy-like as he was today.

After getting married, Zhang Hao seemed to be a completely different person. Although there were still gossips, in his own impression, Zhang Hao had almost never touched a woman after getting married. To be more precise, it should be said that it was other women. Chu

Chen couldn't help but secretly guess, is it because of that person in the family that Zhang Hao behaved like this today?


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