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Chapter Twelve Sending Money

In the evening, Zhang Qiang called it a day.

After coming out of the dojo, as soon as I walked down the steps, I saw a red BMW Mini driving up and stopping in front of me. "Hey! Zhang Qiang, are you free tonight?"

Zhang Qiang glanced sideways and saw that it was Rebecca, so he had no intention of talking to her. He turned around and walked towards Siyu Lane.

"Hey!" Rebecca hurriedly reversed the car to catch up with Zhang Qiang and shouted, "I want to treat you to dinner, can you give me a favor?"

Zhang Qiang didn't say anything, turned straight into the alley, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. This scene happened to be seen by Cheng Ming and Yan Yanqiu who came out from behind. Cheng Ming smiled and said nothing, while Yan Yanqiu was a little surprised: "Bai Fumei is chasing Qiong Diao?

Isn’t this a third-rate romantic drama?”

"Why is Qiong so short? His height is not bad." Cheng Ming said.

"Hey, you're helping him wash the floor so quickly? You said you're not interested in him?" Yan Yanqiu teased. Cheng Ming smiled and said nothing, but at this time Rebecca had already come out of the car. When she turned around, she happened to see the two of them.

.

"Sister Ming, why do you think this Zhang Qiang is so cool? I invited him to dinner with good intentions, but he ignored me!" Rebecca said while stamping her feet and pouting.

Before Cheng Ming could speak, Yan Yanqiu rushed to say: "He is not interested in eating, because the food cooked by our sister Ming is the most delicious in the world. So if you want him to pay attention to you, you can only give him what he likes the most.

The same thing."

"What?" Rebecca's eyes widened.

"Money!" Yan Yanqiu said with a smile: "As long as you give him money, even a few hundred yuan, he will go crazy with joy."

"Really?" Rebecca's eyes widened.

Cheng Ming finally couldn't help it anymore and rolled her eyes at Yan Yanqiu: "Rebecca, don't listen to her nonsense, it's nothing like this."

"Oh..." Rebecca nodded doubtfully, because she saw Yan Yanqiu winking at her...

Early the next morning, Zhang Qiang had just opened the door of the dojo when he heard someone calling him from behind: "Zhang Qiang, good morning!"

Turning around, I saw Rebecca getting out of the car, holding a bag in her hand. She came to Zhang Qiang with small steps, then raised her hands and handed the bag to Zhang Qiang.

"Hey, this is my gift to you, accept it!"

Zhang Qiang glanced at her coldly, then his eyes fell on the bag. There were a few piles of dark red stuff vaguely exposed inside, which looked familiar.

"What's this?"

"Money!" Rebecca chuckled, "I know you like money the most, so I sent you money specially! There is fifty thousand yuan here. It is my meeting gift. Do you like it?"

Zhang Qiang's eyebrows suddenly stood up, and he raised his hand and pointed at Rebecca's nose: "Are you crazy? Giving money to people early in the morning? I don't even know you, and you want to give me 50,000 yuan at once? You are so rich

, just give me five million!"

"I..." Rebecca did not expect Zhang Qiang to react like this, and stammered: "I heard that you... so..."

"I heard that I like money? I tell you, this is true! But if the person who gives me money is you, I won't take it. Do you understand?"

"I..." Rebecca froze there, with an expression of embarrassment and helplessness on her face. This scene fell into the eyes of Cheng Ming and Yan Yanqiu who came next, and both of them ate a meal.

shock.

"No..." Yan Yanqiu couldn't believe her eyes, because she was just joking yesterday, but she didn't expect Rebecca to take it seriously. "Is there something wrong with this person's IQ? Is this really a problem for Zhang Qiang?"

Here comes the money..."

"Sigh." Cheng Ming sighed softly, "Nowadays, rich people must get whatever they want. If money can achieve their goals, they will not be stingy, because the most important thing they lack is money."

Yan Yanqiu curled her lips: "If I were from a rich family, I would not give money to Zhang Qiang. What are the advantages of this person? He is simply a scumbag."

Cheng Ming smiled slightly: "Did you hear what he just said? Just to say this, he is better than most men."

Yan Yanqiu glanced at Cheng Ming and said with a smile: "I'm sure this time, you are definitely interested in him."

"Stop guessing and go over to help." Cheng Ming pushed Yan Yanqiu, but Yan Yanqiu shook her head vigorously: "I won't go. I told her yesterday that Zhang Qiang loves money, and now it's like this, Ruibei

The card won’t eat me yet.”

Cheng Ming sighed and walked forward. At this time, Zhang Qiang had already gone into the dojo by himself, leaving Rebecca standing alone at the door. Cheng Ming walked up to her and patted her gently.

Then: "So early?"

"Morning..." When Rebecca saw it was Cheng Ming, she hurriedly hid the bag behind her back, then waved her hand and said, "I... happened to be passing by, so I came up to take a look...

.It’s okay, I’m leaving first..."

Turn around and trot back to the car, then start the car and fly away...

In the dojo, Zhang Qiang was immersed in mopping the floor. The practice area was empty, and the students hadn't come to train yet.

Cheng Ming changed into her training clothes, took off her black-rimmed glasses and put on contact lenses. She walked up to Zhang Qiang with bare feet, squatted down, and said softly: "Have you used up the money I gave you last time?"

Zhang Qiang stopped mopping the floor, turned to look at Cheng Ming, and said, "There's more."

There is indeed more. He spent 700 to buy chicken blood, and there is still 100 left. He usually eats Cheng Ming's food, and he doesn't have to pay the water and electricity bills. He doesn't buy anything, so he still has the 100 yuan with him.

"It's been almost two months, how could it still be possible?" Cheng Ming said.

"I said yes." Zhang Qiang glanced at Cheng Ming impatiently, turned around and continued mopping the floor.

Cheng Ming raised her head and looked around, but couldn't see Yan Yanqiu's shadow, so she quietly took out a roll of banknotes and stuffed them into Zhang Qiang's pocket, which shocked Zhang Qiang.

"What are you doing?"

"Shh!" Cheng Ming made a silent gesture, "Don't yell, I gave this to you."

Zhang Qiang touched the money in his pocket and felt that it amounted to thousands of dollars. He couldn't help but wonder, "What's going on? Why are all the women giving me money today?"

"Isn't it time to pay wages yet? And didn't you say you are not allowed to advance wages in the future?" Zhang Qiang felt that it was still necessary to ask clearly.

"This is not a salary." Cheng Ming looked at Zhang Qiang with a smile, "This is what I gave you myself."

"G?"

"Yeah." Cheng Ming nodded.

"You, why are you giving me money when you have nothing to do?" Zhang Qiang looked at Cheng Ming blankly and took out the money. "I'm not short of money now. If I am short of money, I will ask you, no, I won't

I won’t ask you for it anymore, I will find a way myself.”

The smile on Cheng Ming's face froze.

"Asshole, just take it for you, there's so much nonsense! If you talk too much, be careful..." Cheng Ming glared, got up and flew away...


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