Tang Xinqing took her father down to the hospital building and looked towards the parking space. However, at this moment, the Mercedes-Benz had long disappeared. w w vm)
"He really just left like this?" Tang Xinqing's eyes were a little dazed, and she murmured in her heart, with a complicated color in her heart. At first, she thought Zhang Yiming was no different from those rich young men, and thought that he was also because of her
The deal between her and him was why she would treat her father, but now that Zhang Yiming was done and left, she felt a little ashamed. He was obviously a rare good person, but she really misunderstood him.
"Alas, I don't even know his name. I want to thank him, but I can't find him." Tang Xinqing smiled bitterly in her heart. Although Zhang Yiming appeared in her life for a short time, he was deeply impressed by her.
In her heart...
Xinqing, what are you looking at?" Father Tang asked with a smile.[
"No...it's nothing, Dad, let's go home." Tang Xinqing's face turned red and she said.
"Haha." Father Tang chuckled, looking at his daughter with a thoughtful look, but sighing in his heart, a person with such ability may not have any chance of interacting with a family like his own again!
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"Is he the person you said you wanted to beat?" In the Mercedes-Benz, Zhang Yiming pointed at a man who had just walked out of a villa and was about to pick up the car, and asked Wan Qingying with a strange look on his face.
"Yeah, is there a problem? You can't beat him, right?" Wan Qingying said with a frown.
"Well, it's not that I can't beat him, but I've beaten him several times and I'm really embarrassed to continue beating him. Can you tell me why you want to beat him?" Zhang Yiming asked with a curious smile.
"Hmph, this guy wants to eat swan meat, and he dares to pursue my sister. Do you think he should be beaten?" Wan Qingying said bitterly.
Zhang Yiming was stunned when he heard this, pursuing Wan Qingying's sister? Damn, isn't that just pursuing his own wife? This must be beaten! But, this guy is really brave, isn't he afraid of being beaten by himself?
"How do you want to beat him?" Zhang Yiming narrowed his eyes and asked Wan Qingying.
"It's best to break his legs so that he can't run to deliver flowers to my sister every day." Wan Qingying said with a smile.
"Does that mean breaking two legs or breaking all three legs?" Zhang Yiming said with a smile.
"Um, three legs are broken? This is a little too cruel!" Wan Qingying was startled, thinking that Zhang Yiming must be too evil.
"Hey, let's cut off two limbs first. If he dares to pester your sister in the future, just tell me, and then I will cut off all five limbs for him!" Zhang Yiming squinted and smiled, and then slowly started to move.
The car drove towards the BMW x5 that had already driven out of the villa.
Yang Ye was in a good mood today. He was wearing a crisp suit and felt extremely handsome. He thought beautifully that when he was wearing a suit instead of training clothes, he looked so much like a successful person!
"Hey, a handsome guy in a suit, I don't believe you when you sing roses and love songs. Wan Qingqiu is still ignoring me today, hehe!" Yang Ye drove the car leisurely out of his villa, with a sinister look on the corner of his mouth.
smile.
Ever since he saw Wan Qingqiu for the first time in the mall half a month ago, he had been fascinated by Wan Qingying's mature and charming image of a mature woman. He vowed to push such a beauty down on his bed, but he continued for half a month.
Over the past month, Yang Ye has almost used
He tried various methods of pursuit, but none of them got a favor. However, Yang Ye was also a persistent man. He went to the headquarters building of Qiuying Group for half a month to send flowers to Wan Qingqiu, hoping that one day he could be moved.
Beauty's heart.
No, today he deliberately dressed up a little more coquettishly, planning to go to the flower shop to pick up the flowers he had ordered, and then go to the Qiuying Group's headquarters building to deliver the flowers.
"laugh--"
Suddenly, a shadow of a car swung up in front of his BMW x5. Yang Ye immediately stepped on the brakes and broke into a cold sweat! [
"Am I fucking you? Do you know how to drive? If you don't know how to drive, just don't drive!" Yang Ye was furious. He rolled down the car and cursed angrily at the Mercedes-Benz in front of him. He was extremely unhappy and couldn't.
I thought I was stuck in a traffic jam in front of my house!
"Hey, Young Master Yang, it's great to scold him!" Along with a chuckle, a figure walked out of the Mercedes-Benz, making Yang Ye's eyes shrink hard!
"Zhang... Zhang Yiming, why are you?" Yang Ye said in shock. He was instinctively afraid of Zhang Yiming. In the past, he was still a little dissatisfied with losing to Zhang Yiming, but since the last time Fei Zhengqing also admitted defeat in front of Zhang Yiming, Yang
Ye was already frightened. These days, he had been very content and did not go to Zhang Yiming to trouble him, but he did not expect that Zhang Yiming would take the initiative to come to him!
"Hey, why can't it be me?" Zhang Yiming walked to Yang Ye's car with a smile and said with a smile: "Get out of the car!"
"What do you want to do?" Yang Ye said in shock and anger, shrank back inside, and said with a fierce look and fear: "Zhang Yiming, the grudges between us have been settled. I haven't offended you recently!"
"I said, why are you so nagging? We brothers can't have a good chat because you're afraid. I'm here this time to find you for good reasons." Zhang Yiming rolled his eyes and said.
"What good things can you do by looking for me? Even if there are good things, you won't think of me!" Yang Ye snorted. He is not stupid. He knows that Zhang Yiming will not think of him if he has good things.
Zhang Yiming raised his eyebrows and said impatiently: "You really don't get out of the car? Then a good thing will turn into a bad thing! Do you think that if I want to beat you, your car door can block it?"
"You...what do you want to do? Just tell me if you have anything to do. However, Zhang Yiming, I have to warn you. Don't mess around. My father and grandfather are both in the villa. If I yell, they will hear it! Come here!"
No matter how powerful you are, you won't be able to challenge our entire Yang family." Yang Ye said with a fearful expression, but did not get out of the car.
Zhang Yiming looked at Yang Ye with a smile. It was impossible to challenge the entire Yang family alone. Mr. Yang, the most powerful person in the Yang family, seemed to be at the peak of seventh grade. It seemed that he could really challenge the entire Yang family alone!
"Okay, since you won't get out of the car, I'll tell you directly." Zhang Yiming narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"Hmph, come on. I'll have something to do later." Seeing Zhang Yiming's compromise, Yang Ye thought he was afraid of the Yang family behind him, so he suddenly became a little tough.
"Oh, here's the thing. As you know, I'm working on the Hope Project recently, and my money is a little tight, so I want to ask you to donate some money. This is a charity cause, and Brother Yang is also a good young man in the new era. He should not be disappointed.
Can you help me with this?" Zhang Yiming didn't care about Yang Yan's sudden tough attitude, but said with a smile, thinking, let you have fun for a while, and when I get the money, I will interrupt you.
It's time to flex your legs and feet.
After finally coming here, Zhang Yiming felt that just breaking Yang Ye's legs was really a pity for his gas money. He had to get some money back, right? So, this scene happened...
"Fundraising? Is this what you're asking me for?" Yang Ye looked at Zhang Yiming with some suspicion.
"Yes." Zhang Yiming responded cheerfully.
"Oh, okay, I'll donate a thousand." Yang Ye said, just about to take out his wallet, but Zhang Yiming's face darkened, and he said solemnly: "Brother Yang, you are too disrespectful.
! If you make a bet with me, it’s five million, and now I’m asking you to collect donations, you’re going to take one thousand? Send the beggar away! After all, you have to get one thousand or eight million to be reasonable!”
"Pfft!" Yang Ye almost peeed when he heard this, Qian'er 8 million? How could he have so many? I didn't think you could win the last time I bet with you, right? Besides, last time
Bet, all my savings have been wiped out, and life is miserable now! Even the poor want to be kept by a rich woman and become a gigolo!
"Do you want to give it or not? In one sentence? If you don't give it, you are an enemy. I have never been merciless when dealing with enemies. You know that, right?" Zhang Yiming said with a smile. There was a chill in his narrowed eyes, which made Yang
The corners of Ye's eyes twitched fiercely.
"I...I really have no money now!" Yang Ye was about to cry. This was not asking him to raise funds. It was clearly a blackmail!
"Don't have money? Then sell the suit you are wearing. Well, sell this car as well. If you make do with it, a few million shouldn't be a problem. For the cause of love, brother, you must have the spirit to sacrifice yourself!
"Zhang Yiming said seriously.
"..." Yang Ye cried with a sad face. He sold his suit and lost his car. How could he pick up girls by himself? Besides, how can there be such a fool in the world who sells things to raise donations? Isn't this kind of charity fund-raising based on one's ability? [
"I... I'll donate one million, it's all done. It's too much, I really can't take it out now." Yang Ye said weakly, although his home was just behind, he would wait for his father and grandfather to come out.
, he must have been beaten down by Zhang Yiming.
"Two million is enough. It's a fixed price. Don't pay it back, or you'll make me angry again." Zhang Yiming frowned and said reluctantly.
"Okay... okay!" Yang Ye gritted his teeth, took out the check and signature pen from a storage compartment in the car, and wrote a check for two million. This money, however, he got from his
The fund for picking up girls that Dad had managed to get from his place was just gone. But no matter how much he hated Zhang Yiming, he dared not speak out! Especially yesterday afternoon, the Yang family found Fairbank's body in Xishangang. Although there was no
The evidence showed who killed him, but Yang Ye always felt that he was inseparable from Zhang Yiming...
Yang Ye had just written the check when he reached into the car with his hand and took the check.
"Thank you Brother Yang for supporting our charity cause. The children and I will thank you. Now, please get out of the car." Zhang Yiming narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"Gah?" Yang Ye glared and asked with some confusion: "Why do you want me to get out of the car?"
